The clouds were rolling up, and the sky changed from blue in the morning to red in the evening, as red as it is now, and it was as red as if it were dripping blood.

"Store manager, come out and take a look!" Lu Youyou pulled the store manager while pointing to the unusual color of the sky today.

"It's really beautiful...... the manager muttered.

The two of them stood outside the store like this, staring blankly at the sky for a long time.

That fiery red color, the moment a pair of eyes came up, Lu Youyou thought of Bai Yucheng, and he was also as hot as a man.

At that time, the temperature of the two people together seemed to be as hot as this, as long as they were together, no matter what time it was throughout the year, Lu Youyou felt that the four seasons were like spring.

In spring, Bai Yucheng is a gust of spring breeze, blowing through her peach blossom surface, so gentle.

In the summer, he turned into stubborn ice again, his coolness was not terrifying at all, but he was careful not to be touched by the scorching temperature, that kind of coolness, it was Bai Yucheng.

In autumn, he is breezy and breezy. The temperature is not hot or cold, and it is as comfortable as spring.

In winter, Bai Yucheng is a warm spark, as long as they are together every moment, her little hand will be wrapped into his big hand, and that feeling is still preserved in Lu Youyou's memory.

At that time, the faces of the two of them together were also as red as this, as long as they were pulled and moved, a little movement could make her blush and heartbeat, Bai Yu became the charm of a man, his exclusive taste and breath, conquering her little by little and wrapping her.

At that time, the time when the two of them were together was like this red cloud, which made Lu Youyou's heart ache.

The little hands were clenched into fists, the white joints curled up hard, and the rounded nails were embedded in the palms of the hands little by little, and this pain was nothing compared to the dull pain of pins and needles in the atrium.

Yu Cheng...... Summoning ...... Why don't you admit it...... Obviously, you are alone......

Lu Youyou decided that Ling Zhaoting was Bai Yucheng, no matter how much he changed, she could still tell who was the one who took root in her heart.

"Today's cloud is really beautiful, hurry up and shoot! I'm going to post it on Weibo!"

The surprised voice of the passer-by fell into Lu Youyou's ears, and she came back to her senses and used her mobile phone to record this moment full of memories, this unique memory moment.

Lu Youyou stayed on the screen for a long time, and finally touched the small screen.

The moment it was touched, a small and insignificant record appeared on the ever-changing invisible and intangible, buried in the tide of thousands of passers-by around.

But even if it is small enough, insignificant enough, there are still people who are silently observing Lu Youyou.

Today, Cui Cui asked for leave and didn't know which hotel to go to for dinner, leaving a lot of documents for Ling Zhaoting, so he is still reading them constantly. His phone vibrated with a ding.

Special chime for someone special.

At the last moment, the hand that was still stuck on the document. In the next second, it was already covered on the phone.

With a slight movement of his fingers, Ling Zhaoting saw the Weibo posted by Lu Youyou.

Ling Zhaoting set up special attention for Lu Youyou, he specially did not show who he was, the name of the avatar had nothing to do with his identity, and at a glance it looked like a zombie fan that Sina didn't know where to go to find Lu Youyou.

A picture, a string of moods.

The accompanying picture is today's cloud, a different cloud.

Ling Zhaoting subconsciously looked out the window, a gentle smile gradually climbed the corners of his mouth, he and Lu Youyou are now looking at the same sky, breathing the same air, thinking of such a commonality, Ling Zhaoting is inexplicably happy childishly.

Eyes moved to the small print - what memories do you have?

The deeper the memories, the more poignant they become. Memories, memories.

Lu Youyou, I understand what you said, that memory is only a memory that belongs to us, how could I forget?

When Ling Zhaoting came back to his senses, he saw that he had actually commented under Lu Youyou's meager face.

If an employee saw Ling Zhaoting's expression now, they must be stunned and could stuff a whole egg.

Rao is Ling Zhaoting himself should not have noticed his current expression, he was so flustered and annoyed. It's like the feeling of a child who has done something bad and is discovered, he wants to delete the comment, but Lu Youyou has already replied to him.

The hand slowly released from the screen, and opened his eyes carefully little by little, Ling Zhaoting held his breath so nervously for the first time, and slowly swept over Lu Youyou's comments, the feeling was like someone holding his throat, pinching it little by little, depriving him of his breath inch by inch.

It's just that the man doesn't remember......

Ten simple words, like the tip of a needle drizzle, polished on the tip of Ling Zhaoting's heart one by one, and plunged into it point by point, this kind of capital punishment polished Ling Zhaoting's heart. But no matter what, the heart still kept beating steadily, but the original law was gradually broken, and it was gradually mixed with chaos and mixed breathing.

Ling Zhaoting clasped the corner of the table tightly, as if this kind of power, that kind of sharpness could make him sober.

Cold sweat slid from the corners of Ling Zhaoting's forehead and stopped at the corners of his eyes, compared with his now dark eyes, the crystal cold sweat was the difference between cloud and mud.

He didn't forget, Lu Youyou, he didn't forget, he won't forget!

Lu Youyou received a comment after posting Weibo for the first time, her Weibo only had dozens of fans, not even a hundred, and she was able to receive such a comment, even she herself was shocked, and she didn't even see what the other party posted, so she sent a string of her feelings in a daze.

When I settled down and looked at it carefully, I saw clearly what the comment he made was.

What's on your mind?

That familiar feeling was like a tide pouring into Lu Youyou's heart, and before her brain could react, her fingers had already clicked uncontrollably into that person's Weibo.

Name, profile picture, Weibo content. Lu Youyou has carefully read every point, but she can't find any information about this person, is this the zombie fan they are talking about?

Lu Youyou couldn't help but have this idea in her heart, but how could zombie fans comment?

But I really couldn't find any information about him on this person's homepage, so I had to give up.

After sweeping the time, it's too bad, she also promised Nanfeng to go to the sea!

Lu Youyou hurriedly ran back to the store to change her work clothes, packed up her things, and hurried to Lin Nanfeng's company.

Until she walked to Lin Nanfeng's office, Lu Youyou was still out of breath, she ran and stopped along the way, for her who had not exercised for too long, that short period of a few hundred meters was already a marathon level. There is no moment more than now for Lu Youyou to be grateful for the invention of the elevator, otherwise it would be better for her to climb such a high staircase than to die directly.

Fortunately, she was not too late to Nanfeng's company.

When she saw Qinghan outside Lin Nanfeng's office, Lu Youyou didn't have the strength to raise her hand to say hello, so she could only pull the corners of her mouth and smile at Qinghan.

Qinghan saw Lu Youyou's miserable little face, raised her eyebrows, and raised her tone a little, "Oh my God, Lu Youyou, what are you doing!

Shaking her head, Lu Youyou now has a dry throat and just wants to drink water. Fortunately, Qinghan handed her a paper cup of water as she spoke. After taking it, Lu Youyou fell on her back, heroic and chic.

and the heroes along the way in the Water Margin, Qinghan couldn't help shouting a "good" word.

Lu Youyou saw Qing Han's startled expression, and couldn't help but feel that this secretary was so cute, seeing her heartless attitude to life, even she seemed to be a little envious, if only she could be like Qing Han and not be entangled by that kind of tangled emotion, now when she thought of Ling Zhaoting, she was overwhelmed by an inexplicable emotion.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid," after drinking some water, Lu Youyou was still a little panting, but it was much better, "I was afraid that it would be too late, and then I ran over......"

"Then you're running too fast!"

"Why do you want to run? ”

Two voices sounded at the same time and reached Lu Youyou's ears.

I don't know when, Lin Nanfeng has come out of the office.

But also, Qinghan is so big a movement, if Lin Nanfeng doesn't hear it again, then he will really be deaf.

"I, I don't want you to wait too long......" Lu Youyou gasped as she spoke, she owed Lin Nanfeng so many favors, how could she be embarrassed to let him wait for herself?

Lu Youyou's intermittent words made Lin Nanfeng hurriedly step forward and gently caress Lu Youyou's back to help her breathe.

It was the first time that Lin Nanfeng had this intimate contact with Lu Youyou, and her cool palm touched Lu Youyou's spine one by one, she was a little sensitive, and her body was a little straight.

"South, south wind, I'm out of breath. We, when are we leaving?" Lu Youyou pushed Lin Nanfeng's hand that was resting on her back without leaving a trace, and grabbed a topic in her mind and prevaricated, trying to hide her embarrassment.

It's not that she rejects Lin Nanfeng, it's just that she feels uncomfortable inexplicably in this kind of intimate contact. Lu Youyou didn't think much about it, if this matter was done by someone else, Ling Zhaoting, she would definitely not do what happened just now.

Because, too familiar, inexplicably familiar.

No matter how much Lu Youyou wanted to show no traces, Lin Nanfeng still sensed Lu Youyou's intentions. The loss that flashed in his eyes was so fast that he was suppressed without even catching Qinghan, who was standing on the side, and when he raised his eyes again, Lin Nanfeng's face was a gentle smile again, and his voice was also soft and soft, he said: "Lu Youyou, let's go over now, now the past should be able to press the time point." ”

After turning around and walking a few steps, Lin Nanfeng looked back at Qinghan and asked, "By the way, what time did you say the appointment came?"

"Seven o'clock!" Qinghan's tone was always impassioned.

Lin Nanfeng nodded and walked towards the office, Lin Nanfeng went inside to change into a suit, took the car keys and walked out.

Lu Youyou was waiting for him outside, and by the way, he continued to slow down, what he said to Lin Nanfeng just now had eased up, and it was all temporary nonsense, so he could only relax himself as much as possible when he was away. She didn't notice Lin Nanfeng's emotions that were about to be shattered just now, and she was focused on how to control her breathing and body so that Nanfeng could see that something was wrong with her.

"Qinghan, you are so powerful, you can even book the position of the words of the sea. Lu Youyou threw a complimenting look at Qinghan, this little girl's ability to do things should not be underestimated.

"Hehe," Qinghan was praised by Lu Youyou, and scratched her head a little embarrassed, "It's not ...... anymore"

When Lin Nanfeng came out again, Lu Youyou was no longer as wheezing as she was just now, and the two took the elevator downstairs together.

Along the way, Lu Youyou opened a little window, although the autumn breeze was a little cool, but there was another feeling when it was weakly smashed on Lu Youyou's face like now.

The closer you get to the sea, the stronger the salty taste in the wind, and that taste Lu Youyou likes from the heart. This kind of smell given by nature is very similar to the smell on Ling Zhaoting's body, and it makes people feel inexplicably relieved when they smell it.

The music in the car gradually aroused Lu Youyou's emotions again.

Listen, the sound of the sea crying......

What is the sound of the sea crying?