Wang Zhenyi, who hadn't slept all night, glanced at him gently, his eyes burst with irritability and helplessness, and he was playing with a valuable lighter in his hand.

He wasn't going to answer his question.

"Gangzi. Wang Zhenyi suddenly spoke, with a slight hoarseness in his shallow voice, closed the lighter with a snap, and said in a trance: "You say, is there a hell in this world? Will those who have been tortured and suffering be happy in the next life?"

In my mind, I thought of Ding Yi's fleshy little face again, and my fingertips instantly faded to temperature.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Cheng Gang couldn't help but be a little confused, and quickly poured a glass of water and put it on the table, making a slight noise.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?

The voice pulled him out of his meditation, his cold eyes regained their calm and clarity, and he followed the other man's words and said, "Well, it's a bit much." ”

Thinking about it, he is also ridiculous, Cheng Gang naturally doesn't know anything, he asked him so suspiciously, I am afraid that the trouble will come out of his mouth at that time, in the hospital, but there is a mother, suddenly, I adjusted my mood and casually smeared some concealer.

It works well.

After that, he stood up, opened the door straight and walked out, behind him, Cheng Gang's voice came, "Eh, no, brother, why are you so strange lately?

At this time, Wang Zhenyi was no longer allowed to think so much, he had to complete the task assigned by Lin Feiran, thinking, he exhaled heavily, followed the staff to take the elevator to the top floor, and walked straight to the door of the office.

"Knock knock knock. ”

In the end, Wang Zhenyi still knocked on the door, without his knowledge.

"Please come in. In the office, a familiar and gentle female voice came, he was startled, reacted quickly, and knew very well that there was no turning back from his current situation.

Wang Zhenyi's long eyelashes like crow's wings drooped slightly, hiding a small patch of shadow under his eyes, and he moved his slightly stiff wrist and gently pushed the door open.

I saw Fang Zhiyu sitting at the desk, her hair was tied up high, revealing her fair and elegant neck, raising her eyes, and when she saw that it was him, she raised her eyebrows.

"It's you. She put down the document in her hand and looked at the boy in front of her who didn't look very good, "Sit down, do you have anything to do with me?"

Wang Zhen hooked his lips and smiled faintly, his footsteps did not move at all, probably out of weakness, he cleared his throat slightly before speaking, "Mr. Fang, I came to report to you this time." He said, and seemed to have a little confidence in his heart, "The studio has set up a public welfare activity in my name, called 'Aili Home', which is to raise funds and donations for the children in the orphanage, including free volunteers for 15 days, netizens responded enthusiastically, and volunteers also collected some." ”

"Orphanage?" Fang Zhiyu raised her eyebrows, and there seemed to be a strong interest between her eyebrows.

Suddenly, the little girl who sold flowers came to mind, and now that I think about it, my heart is still sour, and the hand holding the pen paused slightly.

I don't know, how is she now.

When Wang Zhen saw her like this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, as expected, she was in the trap.

But she fell into the trap, and the faint uneasiness and guilt in her heart were like soda filled with carbon dioxide, rising and restless, but in the end she was tightly suppressed by the bottle cap.

"Well, it's called Sunshine Orphanage. He nodded slightly, his eyes flashing slightly, "There are some orphans without parents, as well as street children and disabled children. ”

Hearing this, Fang Zhiyu's moist apricot eyes dimmed, is she also an orphan without parents?

"Okay, I got it. She said lightly, with inexplicable sadness in her voice, and suddenly, she seemed to remember something in her mind, with a hint of joy in her eyes, and said: "In this way, it just so happens that I also want to do charity, where is this orphanage you are talking about?"

The fish took the bait.

However, Wang Zhenyi's mood was not particularly relaxed, his body standing in place was slightly stiff, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"A little off, on the road from the southern suburbs to the city center, there are big signs. His lips twitched slightly, his eyes looked at her fixedly, as if with a hint of strange emotion, and he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Fang, why did you suddenly remember to do charity, or in the orphanage." ”

As soon as the words fell, even he himself was shocked, and he couldn't wait to slap himself hard, Fang Zhiyu was smart and capable, if he found some questions because of what he asked, and changed his attention, he would be finished!

Suddenly, Wang Zhenyi looked at the person in front of him a little nervously, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his slightly cool fingertips trembled, waiting for any reaction from her next.

Hearing this, Fang Zhiyu paused slightly, a little surprised why he asked himself this, but he didn't think much about it.

"Because, I lost my mother at an early age. She lowered her eyes, gloomy for a moment, and immediately changed to a warm smile on her face, "However, I am much luckier than them, I at least have been." ”

However, it's not just because of this, if you do charity, even if it's for the company, it's also beneficial.

Wang Zhenyi exhaled softly, and for a while, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, the cold white skin was shining under the sunlight, emitting a strange light, becoming more and more transparent, as if it could disappear in the air in the next second.

"Condolences. He moved his eyelids, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, a little speechless.

The mission was accomplished, and the air here seemed to be pressing hard in his heart, making him a little breathless and licking his lips.

"Mr. Fang, if you don't have anything to do, I'll leave first. ”

After saying that, he couldn't wait and turned around and left.

"Wait!"

Behind him, the voice suddenly came again.

His body stiffened for a moment, could it be that she saw something? But he was an actor, the expression on his face was passable, he turned his head in confusion, and asked politely and detachedly: "Mr. Fang, do you have anything else?"

Fang Zhiyu paused, as if she was recalling something, and hummed lightly, "You should still volunteer in the orphanage, right?"