Three days later, English and American culture class on Tuesday morning.

"Student Shen Zhao, read the third paragraph." Professor Ma suddenly named Shen Zhao. It was already morning, and she was sitting by the window with an obviously wandering expression.

"Student Shen Zhao, student Shen Zhao—"

Professor Ma yelled several times, but the people by the window seemed to have never heard of it.

Later, Chu Chu gently poked her on the back with a pen, reminding her in a low voice, "Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao! Professor Ma is calling you!"

Only then did Shen Zhao come to his senses, with a dazed expression, blinked his eyes twice, and immediately stood up from his seat.

At the same time, the get out of class bell rang.

Professor Ma glanced at her indifferently, without pointing it out, and said get out of class was over, packed up the lesson plans and left the classroom.

Shen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.

Chu Chu stretched his head over from behind and asked her, "Zhao Zhao, what's wrong with you? Your face seems a little ugly recently, are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Zhao was a little dazed, ahh, then quickly raised his head and touched his forehead, and said lightly, "Maybe, I'm a little tired."

After packing his schoolbag, there was no class in the afternoon, so Shen Zhao left the classroom and was going to the library.

The strong ten o'clock sun shone down from overhead and shrouded her body.

It was clearly the warm sunshine, but Shen Zhao felt the chill coming from the bottom of his heart.

She thought of that night in the alley, and she still felt like she was dreaming, but after only three days, she seemed to be in a daze like watching a horror movie.

The sun was dazzling, and Shen Zhao gradually stopped while holding her schoolbag. She stood there with her head down, looking at the shadows reflected by the sun on the ground.

She didn't believe that Song Ling dared to do that.

But the next phone call completely shattered Shen Zhao's thoughts.

Rachel's internship goes awry.

A paratrooper suddenly appeared at the promised job, and Shen Zhao could hear the frustration in Ruisier's words. She was very busy with various things during the graduation season.

"Zhao Zhao, I feel so tired." Resil let out a long sigh of relief, her voice was filled with unprecedented fatigue.

When Shen Zhao heard Si'er's voice, she just felt uncomfortable in her heart. She thought of Song Ling's words, and told her intuitively that everything was caused by Song Ling.

She bit her lip, suppressed her anger, and comforted the person on the phone, "Sier, don't be sad, with your ability, even if you don't inherit in the future, you can still be excellent in other firms, believe me , Sil."

When Rachel heard Shen Zhao's soft voice, the deepest part of her heart was gradually comforted. It was an anxious process from school to society, but as long as she knew that there was always someone by her side, she would not feel that she was in a Alone.

"Zhao Zhao, let's not break up, we will always be together, no matter what kind of difficulties we may encounter in the future, we must persevere, okay?" Resil's voice was slightly hoarse, and she suddenly said these words.

Shen Zhao was stunned. Ever since Si'er's mother said those words in Tingcheng last time, there has been a problem between them. she promises.

Promise, she will not leave her, will not break up with her.

Suddenly her eyes became moist, she drooped her eyes, tears blurred her eyes, she lightly pursed the corners of her lips, and promised with a smile: "Okay, let's not break up, no matter what happens in the future, don't separate."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhao stood under the sun, staring blankly at the hung up number on the screen.

She bit her lip, raised the back of her hand to wipe away her tears, and made a decision in her heart.

No matter what, she would never break up with Si Er.

Instead of going to the library, Shen Zhao took a taxi at the school gate. After getting in the taxi, she said to the driver, "Master, go to the Song Group."

The driver said good, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove away from the school.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the Song Group.

After getting out of the car, Shen Zhao stood downstairs of the Song Group. This was the first time he had come here.She looked up at the towering building in front of her, with a heavy and firm belief in her heart.

She stepped into the building and said coldly at the front desk, "I want to find Song Ling."

The front desk glanced up at her, and asked suspiciously, "Hello miss, do you have an appointment?"

After all, a sophomore, she looked a little green with her schoolbag on her back. She bit her lip and said, "No."

The front desk smiled, "Sorry, we don't have an appointment here..."

Suddenly the phone at hand rang, and the receptionist answered, "Hello, Assistant Ji."

"okay, got it."

The receptionist hung up the phone, smiled and said to Shen Zhao, "Hello, this way please."

Shen Zhao caught a glimpse of the front desk's words of regret, and guessed that the phone call just now might be from Song Ling.

She knew he would come to her.

The front desk took Shen Zhao to the special elevator, swiped his card, and the elevator went straight to the top floor.

Arriving at the top floor, as soon as Shen Zhao got out of the elevator, Shen Zhao looked up and saw Ji Mingshu standing at the elevator entrance. She froze for a moment, knowing that she was Song Ling's assistant.

Sure enough, what she thought and did was within Song Ling's expectations.

Ji Mingshu has been waiting for her for a long time. Early this morning, the boss told her to go to work.

This net has already been woven, and now it is only waiting for the fish to make the final struggle.

"Miss Shen, this way please." Ji Mingshu had an expression neither humble nor overbearing. As the president's personal secretary assistant, she has always been the best.

Don't do what you shouldn't do, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask.Always wearing the same clothes, combing the same hairstyle, and even the expression on his face is always the respectful expression that is half a smile.

Following her gestures, Shen Zhao turned her eyes and looked over. The office was a translucent glass wall, and she could see the back figure standing in front of the window at a glance.

Shen Zhao took a deep breath and walked over calmly.

Pushing the door open, the office is huge, and the air conditioner is fully turned on in the autumn season, making Shen Zhao shiver uncontrollably.

The ground was covered with carpet, and when one stepped on it, it was soft and deeply sunken, without any sound.

The silent silence made Shen Zhao feel depressed.

She raised her eyes to the person by the window, and said in a cold voice, "You did the internship for Sier."

It's not a question, but there is affirmation in her words.

Song Ling stood by the French window, her long and narrow eyes drooping slightly, she looked at the scorching sun outside the house indifferently, with a flat expression on her face, it was hard to see what she was thinking.

The long eyelashes were lightly drawn, and Song Ling's expression was icy cold, adding two points of indifference to her body.

"If you don't break up with her, this is just the beginning." Song Ling was wearing a tight red dress with slits above her thighs, revealing two straight and slender white legs. She turned around slowly, as if she was enduring Tempered, with a forbearing deep voice, "I warned you a long time ago."

Shen Zhao was furious in her heart, why would there be such a person, forcing her to have no way out.

"Song Ling, what on earth do you want to do?!" Shen Zhao asked her almost madly with hatred in his eyes.

Song Ling laughed suddenly, as if hearing a funny joke, she walked over lightly and approached her.Song Ling has a slender figure, half a head taller than Shen Zhao, when looking at her, her eyes are downcast.

Song Ling walked to Shen Zhao's side, brushed her cold fingers over the end of her eyes, pressed her voice against her ear, and said with a smile, "Shen Zhao, I said, as long as you break up, everything can stop immediately."

The voice was close to her ears, and the strange and sharp aura enveloped her, making her unable to escape. She clenched her fists tightly, and finally couldn't help it, and was about to slap her when she raised her hand.

But the person in front of him grabbed her wrist, and Shen Zhao stared at her. If her gaze was a knife at this time, then Song Ling must be riddled with holes.

"Why? Why me, I don't know you at all, Song Ling, I said I don't like you, even if you force me to break up with Sier in this despicable way, I still don't like you, such a thing It doesn't make sense. Why do you want someone who doesn't like you?" Shen Zhao has no choice, she is actually very scared. Her originally ordinary and warm life is suddenly disturbed by this devil-like person in front of her. And this person has financial resources. Power can destroy her in an instant.

These words seemed to have pierced the embarrassment in Song Ling's heart. She turned her face away and refused to discuss this topic with her, with a cold tone: "You are not qualified to talk to me about this."

Shen Zhao saw that she was recalcitrant, so she lowered her eyes and didn't look at her, "I won't break up with Si'er, if you can really cover the sky with one hand, just try, even if I die, I won't be with you .”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. After walking two steps, she suddenly stopped, turned to face Song Ling's back, gritted her teeth and said, "You are a lunatic, Song Ling."

She took out something from her pocket, which was the earring Song Ling gave her in Russia before, and Shen Zhao threw it in front of her, "You are such a thoughtful person, you will never understand what liking is and what love is."

There was a bang at the office door, and Shen Zhao slammed the door and left.

Song Ling looked down at the blue diamond on the ground in front of her eyes, and remembered that night in Jieli, when everything was still warm and beautiful, this was her birthday present from her.

However, there are other intentions in it.

Song Ling knelt down and picked up the blue diamond.

The sunlight came in from the window and fell on her fingertips. The diamond cut surface shone with dazzling light. She looked down at the blue diamond in her hand.

She loved and liked, but that love was once hidden in the bottom of her heart, and it was a dusty secret.

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