gentle fall

When the time entered July, the city seemed to be ignited suddenly, and the heat was everywhere, as if even the air was a little boiling.

The air conditioner in the conference room was turned on extraordinarily high, making people's hands and feet cold, especially Mr. Wen who was sitting at the top was silent, and the people below felt a little nervous.

A few days ago, there was another accident at Wen's construction site. Several workers had heatstroke, and one of them died due to improper rescue methods.

Wen Huaiyu's mood was extremely bad, and his voice seemed to be mixed with ice: "There is no rule. When the outdoor temperature is higher than 40 degrees, it is forbidden to carry out operations. Who arranged them to go to the construction site?"

The people at the bottom were obedient: "Mr. Wen...we checked and said they are going to go by themselves. Because the checkout at the construction site is paid according to the daily workload, so..."

Wen Huaiyu slammed a stack of documents onto the table, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes became more vivid because of his anger: "Don't lie to me with these stereotypes! I don't believe it. If you don't know if you can find out, you all pack up and leave."

The meeting room was quiet, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe loudly, only the whirring sound of the air conditioner fan was left. Wen Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Xiao Fang, and everyone backed out.

If Deng Ruo was the last to leave, she knew what Wen Huaiyu had been doing in the past six months, and she also knew that she had been giving some people a chance, but when things happened to people, it was really out of control, no wonder she was so annoyed.

She patted Wen Huaiyu's shoulder lightly, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak, so she left her alone.

Wen Huaiyu rubbed the space between his brows. Even though he has always been used to super-intensive work, he now looks a bit tired. Today's emotional ups and downs are too high, and he is not suitable for dealing with work matters. After sitting quietly for a while, he said to Xiao Fang : "I'll go back first. Let me know as soon as there is something to do. Ask Zhou Ran to go down and investigate together. Don't be fooled by those who lie."

After leaving the company, she didn't want to drive, and didn't really want to go anywhere. She just held the key and walked aimlessly with an umbrella.

The heat wave hits people, and the passers-by are all white-collar suits, walking in a hurry, and their faces are categorized by professionalism, which makes them look extraordinarily

At the intersection, Wen Huaiyu hesitated, not knowing which direction to go.

She looked back casually, but couldn't help frowning, and didn't stay any longer, taking advantage of the green light, she followed the crowd forward.

She simply put away the umbrella, and walked faster than before, occasionally looking back through the mirror of the car on the side of the road, the smile on her lips deepened, and the tall and slender figure left the avenue straight like the wind, Turned into the alley.

The person following her suddenly lost her direction. She was a little surprised, but instantly understood, but followed her unhurriedly. The moment she stepped into the alley, she was suddenly locked by the throat.

When Wen Huaiyu was learning Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu in his early years, he always kept in mind one thing, that is, to use his own body as a weapon, and to use his own body as a weapon. With one hand, he made a ruthless move, and his right hand grabbed the visitor's throat. If he didn't react fast enough, the visitor would He was knocked down by her.

"Ji Yirou?"

She was a little astonished, and called out these three words.

Ji Yirou pursed her lips and smiled, put down her long hair from her baseball cap, took off her sunglasses, and revealed her little snowy cheeks: "Long time no see."

In fact, it didn't take long, it was only a month, Wen Huaiyu said something to himself, and then realized the embarrassment of the situation... She originally thought that someone was secretly following her with malicious intentions. To attack someone, not to mention Ji Yirou's arms are still around her, her whole body...is too close to her.

It's as close as if she deliberately underestimated her.

She let go of her hands uncomfortably, and her ears were slightly stained red, with an unnatural expression: "Why are you here? Isn't your drama finished yet?"

Ji Yirou lowered her head, pursed her lips and smiled: "You know."

Wen Huaiyu snorted softly: "Why did you follow me?"

"Passing by, I saw you."

Wen Huaiyu didn't quite believe her nonsense, but if Ji Yirou came to see her specially, it seemed a little pretentious again.

She didn't ask any more questions, but her eyes fell on her face, the sweat on her forehead, the blush on her cheeks, she couldn't bear it: "Let's go have a meal."

Ji Yirou said hello softly, but her eyes lit up.

Wen Huaiyu asked her to wait where she was, and she went back to the company's garage to pick up the car.

This is the first time the two have eaten alone in months.

Wen Huaiyu felt a little regretful when he arrived at a nearby restaurant, but Ji Yirou took the menu naturally, looking at her with clear and clear eyes: "What do you want to eat?"

Wen Huaiyu thought for a while: "It's fine to prepare as a normal business banquet."

Ji Yirou lifted the corners of her lips, and looked at her with a half-smile, her eyes were tender and affectionate.

Wen Huaiyu said everything, so he went through it thoroughly, took the menu, and asked the waiter at the side: "Your side, what kind of dishes are usually served for business banquets, please recommend them to me."

The young boy smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, we only provide couple services here. Do you need anything?"

Wen Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and said decisively: "No need."

Ji Yirou's attitude was very peaceful, she listened to her, and nodded: "Depending on your taste, I can do it."

Wen Huaiyu was about to order, but he hesitated after looking at the menu.

She doesn't seem to know what Ji Yirou likes to eat, but Ji Yirou always knows what she likes to eat better than herself.

In the end, she still ordered a few signature dishes casually, and she was a little absent-minded about the meal, and she didn't taste much.

After dinner, it was getting late, the two of them were standing by the roadside, the evening wind was a little intoxicated, the stars were extremely bright in summer night, Wen Huaiyu glanced at it, and suddenly remembered that sentence with a guilty conscience - the words that were accidentally sent, one The time is a little bit unspeakable.

Fortunately, Ji Yirou didn't mention that matter.

Wen Huaiyu opened the car door and was more polite than usual: "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Ji Yirou thought for a while: "No need. I still have something to do, you go back first, be careful on the way."

Wen Huaiyu didn't expect to be rejected, so he was taken aback for a moment before realizing: "Then I'm leaving."

Before Ji Yirou could respond, she put in the key, turned on the lights, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove off the road with a buzz.

Ji Yirou watched the car go away and disappeared from sight, so she felt a little lost, sighed softly, and was about to reach out to stop a taxi.

But ten seconds later, the red Ferrari drove back again, the window was rolled down, the man's face was exquisite and bright, but his tone was fierce: "Ji Yirou, you rejected me just now."

Ji Yirou smiled, her eyes were brighter than the stars: "Are you coming back to find me?"

Wen Huaiyu was annoyed: "Come up for me. It's so late, do you still want to take a taxi?"

Ji Yirou didn't refuse any more, opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat: "I'm going to the airport."

"Tonight's plane?"

"Well, the flight is in three hours."

The two of them didn't talk anymore, and it was already an hour after arriving at the airport, Wen Huaiyu never thought that she would have the time to send Ji Yirou away.

Originally, most of the time, she was the one who turned around and left first.

It was still early, and she was not in a hurry to leave. She went into the convenience store and bought two cups of yogurt, handed one to Ji Yirou, tore open the package herself, and took a sip: "Go back to the set?"

Ji Yirou took the yogurt and was virtually deprived of the right to lick the milk cover, so she put it in her bag and said with a smile: "Yes, there is another scene, and it will be finished soon."

Wen Huaiyu was a little puzzled: "Then what are you doing coming back now? It's really a toss. Well, your flight is ready to board, and I'll take you here."

Ji Yirou hummed lightly, stood up, put on her shoulder bag, she smiled very cleanly and beautifully, from time to time someone would secretly pay attention to her, but she is not popular now, not many people recognize her, and no one takes pictures, so it saves her time. A lot of trouble.

The airport's announcement sounded, reminding passengers to board the plane, and she finally made a request: "I'm about to board the plane. Please see me off."

Wen Huaiyu didn't refuse, she always felt that Ji Yirou was a little depressed today, and her aura was also low...not as warm and pure as the last time we met.

She walked in front, and Wen Huaiyu saw her walking in with the crowd, her slender figure, her long hair draped over her shoulders, her obedient appearance, and the occasional faint appearance of her tender neck, she was a little alone, and somehow lonely, she After watching for a long time, I was a little lost for a while.

Ji Yirou had already walked to the security checkpoint, but suddenly turned around, and walked back quickly, her eyes were extraordinarily bright, she didn't speak, but hugged her very hard.

Before Wen Huaiyu asked her why she came back, she was hugged by her. It was rare that he didn't push her away, but he turned his head awkwardly. The tip of his nose was still the elegant and pleasant gardenia fragrance, as if he was drilling into the internal organs of a person. Personal breathing and heartbeat also seem to be entangled together.

She couldn't help holding her breath, and at the same time gently closed her eyes.

Forget it, she is about to leave, let her give her a hug, just give her a hug.

Ji Yirou's voice was extremely clear and pleasant, and she gently called her name: "Wen Huaiyu."

Wen Huaiyu hummed lightly, thinking absentmindedly, this seemed to be the first time Ji Yirou called her that.

"Marry me."