The brilliant stars will eventually have a dim day, and the bright stars will also stop flowing, but time is eternal.

If we want to talk about the most curious creatures in the world, it is perhaps the woman, who, as if Nuwa had increased her curiosity at the time of creation, can be said to be a wonder of everything in the world.

Whether it is Wen Qianyi or the current Donnamei, both of them are inevitable, and the smarter the woman, the more she can perceive the mystery emanating from Yang Yi.

Quietly, curiosity brought the three together, but they didn't know it.

After getting off work, Wen Qianyi drove a car and stumbled upon Yang Yi and Don Namei talking in the underground garage.

Originally, Don Nami and Yang Yi only thought it was an ordinary passing vehicle, but when Wen Qianyi parked the car in front of the two of them and Wen Qianyi walked out of the cab, Yang Yi and Don Namei almost dropped their jaws in shock.

For Yang Yi, Wen Qianyi is her top boss, and she recruited herself into the company.

For Donname, Wen Qianyi doesn't know herself, but she has heard of Wen Qianyi's name before, a strong woman in the business world who combines beauty and talent.

For Wen Qianyi, Yang was recruited into the company by herself, while Donnami was recruited into the company by Yang Yi and the company's other recruitment supervisor through "appearance".

When Wen Qianyi got out of the car, Yang Yi only felt that the atmosphere froze instantly, and the atmosphere seemed very embarrassing and a little suffocating.

Wen Qianyi, as usual, seemed to have a cold air on her face, looking a little indifferent, while Donnami was still smiling, matching with her fiery red hair, giving people an unrestrained and enthusiastic feeling.

One ice and one fire, walking around Yang Yi's body, there is a clear distinction, Yang Yi only feels that he is roasted on top of ice and fire.

Many pedestrians in the underground garage involuntarily saluted Yang Yixing, and the envy in their eyes was undisguised, Wen Qianyi and Donnami were outstanding in both temperament and beauty.

Yang also showed that he knew that it was time for him to speak up at this time, and he couldn't keep silent like this.

"Hello, Manager Wen. ”

Hearing Yang Yi's words, Wen Qianyi just nodded, and then looked at Yang Yihe and the electric car, leaving only one sentence, "Come to my office tomorrow." Then he turned and walked away.

When it comes, it stirs up stormy waves, and when it goes, it is as light as a feather.

Yang Yi was stunned, Don Namei was stunned, and the two were stunned by Wen Qianyi's move! Because of this kind of thing, Wen Qianyi can completely let her subordinates pass this information during the company's working hours, and she can let Yang Yi go to her office, and there is no need to get out of the car to tell Yang Yi in person, which seems a bit redundant.

Yang Yi took advantage of the moment when Donna Mei was in a daze, and suddenly snatched her car keys while she was not paying attention, plugged in her electric car and rode out of the basement garage.

When Donnami saw Yang Yi riding away on an electric car, she was so angry that she stomped her feet, her beautiful eyes widened, and her face was gloomy.

"You bastard, you can't run. ”

Yang Yi heard the voice from Don Nami behind him, turned his back, waved his hand, and almost blew Don Nami directly, but he could only stare dryly, helpless.

If it were an ordinary person, he might be eager to let go of everything in his hands and have a "romantic solitude" with Donname, but it is clear that Yang is not among such people, and his only desire now may be money, and the heavy debt weighs down the young man a little, and the sadness can only be felt by the lonely cold basement and the smoke drifting in the wind.

After leaving the underground garage, Yang Yi hurriedly opened his mobile phone, and for convenience, Yang Yi also bought a holder to fix the mobile phone to facilitate navigation during the drive.

As soon as Yang Yi's takeaway account was launched, a takeaway order popped up, perhaps because the takeaway company considered that Yang Yi was a novice, so the orders came one by one.

When Yang Yi finished delivering the last order, the time was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and he returned to the basement with a hint of tiredness.

The basement seemed quiet in the dark, and the dark night formed a lonely passage in the corridor, and Yang was the pedestrian who walked.

As usual, Yang Yi's neighbor still hasn't returned, although the two live in the same building, but time is like a divergence, staggered, even if there is intertwined, it is also passing by, silent.

Opening the door, Yang Yi suddenly felt that the usually crowded basement seemed a little empty, and the slightest sound could clearly reach Yang Yi's ears.

Yang Yi took off his clothes, threw them on the bed, walked into the bathroom, turned on the sprinkler, and a warm current instantly diluted the tiredness on Yang Yi's body, but the shocking scar on Yang Yi's back in the foam looked more hideous under the wash, and seemed to wordlessly tell another story behind Yang Yi's scar.

Yang Yi, who took a bath, was not in a hurry to sleep, but opened his suitcase and took out a small box at the bottom.

The small box was wiped clean, it looked very quaint, Yang Yi gently opened it, it was filled with many photos, and Yang Yi casually picked up a few big words with "XX Primary School 201 Class Graduation Photo" written on it.

A group of eleven or twelve-year-old children in the photo looked at the camera with a smile on their faces, showing a slightly immature smile on their faces, at that time Yang Yi was also smiling like other children, but this smile seemed to be a little awkward, and careful observation found that there was a short-haired girl standing next to Yang Yi, while smiling on her face, a small hand secretly pinched the flesh on Yang Yi's waist, and the force seemed to be not light.

That short hair is naturally Wen Xiao, and this primary school graduation photo is also the only photo of Yang Yi and Wen Xiao in the same frame at that time.

Sighing, time flies, but it has long been a matter of right and wrong, and it has been many years, and then looking back only leaves the hurried years.

Yang Yi looked at Wen Xiao's naughty appearance in the photo, and a smile appeared on his face, which was a smile from the heart, very pure, like many years of old wine, very bright, like the rising sun in the morning.

Some people say that when people are not happy, they always hope to find the good memories of the past through time to soothe their wounded hearts.