"Brother," Zuo Youqing grabbed Zuo Baixiao's arm with both hands and coquettishly: "I don't care, I just want the video of last night in room G801." ”

"What are you kidding?" Zuo Baixiao looked at her and said, "How can there be a video in the VIP room of the Nine Heavens of the Galaxy?"

Zuo Youqing didn't hear it, and was still coquettish: "I only want last night's." ”

Zuo Baixiao pushed her hand away: "Don't mess around!"

"Brother!" Zuo Youqing stood on the spot and stomped her feet, extremely aggrieved: "Don't you love me now? When your parents died, how did you promise them? Are you not even willing to recognize my sister in a few days?"

Zuo Baixiao's face sank, but he didn't get angry immediately, he could spoil her and dot on her, but in some ways, he didn't want to indulge her: "You are talking more and more?"

Zuo Youqing's pitiful appearance was touching: "Look, look, you hate me now, I just want to record, and nothing else - I booked room G801 last night, and Wen's marketing director had an accident in that room last night, I just want to know what happened, after all, I strongly recommended him to come to the galaxy for nine days." ”

"You are a girl, don't mess around with other people all day long," Last night, judging from the content of the video, Zuo Baixiao was quite disgusted and despised Lou Mo.

"What am I messing around? Brother, think about it, he had an accident in our galaxy nine days, I must understand the situation, otherwise, how do you want me to continue to work in Wen's in the future?"

Zuo Baixiao looked at her pear blossom with rain, her heart softened, she couldn't bear to blame her anymore, and said: "I don't approve of you going to work in Wen's family, don't we have a job suitable for you in Zuo's family? Or, do you think the pocket money I give you is too little? Do you have to go to work?"

"Brother!" Seeing that his tone softened, Zuo Youqing didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, but said aggrievedly: "My thoughts, you don't know, I went to Wen's family, not for Yunting." ”

"Take back what little bit of your mind is. Zuo Baixiao looked at her unhappily: "Then Wen Yunting is already engaged." ”

"An engagement is not a marriage. Zuo Youqing said disdainfully: "What's more, you can divorce if you get married, just like you and Zhou Jiayi did at the beginning." ”

"Shut up!" Zuo Baixiao was slightly angry.

"You just don't want to help me, right!" Zuo Youqing retorted not to be outdone: "Anyway, you won't hurt me after you have a wife," she cried: "I know, you still think I broke you up with Zhou Jiayi, right?"

Zuo Baixiao's face was tense: "Get out!"

Zuo Youqing cried: "It's Zhou Jiayi who is looking for a man, why do you blame me for her own mistakes?"

"Shut up!" Zuo Baixiao reprimanded, some things, once mentioned, were undoubtedly rubbing salt into his wounds.

Although Zuo Youqing was pampered and coquettish, she saw that he was really angry, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"I'm going to rest, you can go!" Zuo Baixiao said coldly, and then closed the door.

Zuo Youqing stomped her feet in anger, what happened in G801 last night? What did Lou Mo hospitalize for? And what about Le Yao? I heard that no one saw her afterwards, where did she go?

*

Le Yao didn't go home, but went straight to Ye Hui, "Who else did you tell me about borrowing money?" She remembered that in Xie Yan and Luo Zhen's words last night, the object of testimony was her, and even more, Luo Zhen reversed black and white and deliberately distorted the facts. In retrospect, this should have been a game against her, and now that Lou Mo was kicked and injured by her, the only thing she can do now is to find a way to protect herself.

Ye Hui said: "I only told the seniors about this, and I didn't say anything about the others." Le Yao, the senior really likes you, and he wants to help you more than me. ”

Minghao?

Le Yao was silent, in Times Ginza, in addition to Ye Hui, Minghao should also know Luo Zhen, but, as far as she knew, they did not communicate in private. What's more, Ming Hao won't hurt her.

"I found this in the closet we shared. Le Yao gave Ye Hui the envelope containing two thousand yuan: "I thought that you lent me the money inside." Later, I even said 'thank you' to you on MSN. ”

"I didn't put it," Ye Hui felt very surprised, "Lend you money, I will definitely give it to you personally, how can it be put in the closet?"

Le Yao frowned and sighed, "The marketing department lost two thousand yuan in bonuses at the celebration last night. ”

Ye Hui asked, "They don't think that this money is the money that will be lost in the celebration." ”

Then, Le Yao told Ye Hui what happened last night, and concealed Lou Mo's insult to her and Zuo Baixiao's rescue of her.

Ye Hui was silent for a long time before she said, "Le Yao, I don't believe that Luo Zhen would deliberately frame you," she said again, "She probably said that because she wanted to protect herself." ”

Self-preservation? Is it just to protect oneself by framing others? Le Yao was silent.

"Le Yao, will they report this matter to the company?" Ye Hui asked.

"I didn't take it, I'm innocent. Le Yao's self-defense at the moment seemed unusually pale and weak, "But who would believe it?"

Ye Hui was even more anxious: "Otherwise, I'll tell them that I lent you this money." ”

Le Yao shook her head gloomily: "Our call, Lou Mo has already recorded it." The mention of the name made her feel extremely dirty and disgusting.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Ye Hui asked.

"I don't know," Le Yao's mind was confused: "One step, it's one step." She looked at Ye Hui and wanted to smile easily, but the burden in her heart was too heavy, and all she could show was a wry smile: "I think, at most, go to the police station." Actually, what she was more worried about was that she smashed Lou Mo with a wine bottle and kicked him, Lou Mo would definitely not give up.

*

Le Yao clearly knew that she was caught in a game, a game that she couldn't crack at all, and she couldn't get out of it with her whole body. After she left Ye Hui's house, she didn't dare to go home, for fear that Le Zhengming would find out what was on her mind, so she sat in a street park in a daze.

"Sister, for you," a little boy walked up to her and handed her the balloon in his hand.

Looking at the cartoon smiling face on the balloon, Le Yao's depressed mood was a little relaxed, and when she was about to say thank you, the little boy had already run away, and at this moment, Wen Yunting's figure appeared in her sight without warning.

He got closer and closer, and when he met him at such an embarrassed time, Le Yao was a little at a loss, and when he didn't know how to talk to him, he heard him say, "This balloon is very cute." ”

Le Yao smiled stupidly.

Wen Yunting sat beside her unceremoniously.

She was slightly embarrassed, her mood was already bad, and at this moment, in the face of him, she was even more speechless.

From time to time, the sound of children could be heard in the silence.

"It's good to be a child, there is no burden, no pressure, and every day is happy. Le Yao lowered her head slightly, and said to herself, "I fell, I was injured, and my parents took care of ......."

"It's good to grow up, at least financially independent and independent. You can do whatever you want, and it's free. Wen Yunting said, he knew she was unhappy, but he was not good at understanding others.

"Not all adult worlds are wonderful. "At least, she's not.

Wen Yunting was silent, and said for a long time: "People should learn to be optimistic. ”

"The reality is always cruel, who can do it lightly. For the first time, in front of him, she confessed her heart: "You are not me, you don't know ......" how difficult it is for me, how difficult it is.

Yun Ting looked at her: "Once, I also experienced times of pain and inextricability, but I believe that time is good medicine and can heal all wounds. ”

Le Yao was silent, time is indeed good medicine, but the wound that has been healed by time is very fragile and easy to tear.

"I'll take you somewhere," Wen Yunting said.

An hour later, he took her to the lotus field in the Peach Blossom Garden.

Between breaths, filled with fresh lotus fragrance, Le Yao's eyes were wet.

"No matter how tired I am, as soon as I get here, I feel a lot lighter. Wen Yunting held his hand to face the lotus field, and did not notice her abnormality: "Don't look at this lotus pond as inconspicuous, it is a good medicine to relieve people's troubles." If you don't believe it, you try to close your eyes, don't think about anything, just quietly feel the fragrance of this lotus leaf. ”

Le Yao's chest was slightly suffocated, these words used to come out of her mouth, but she didn't know that he remembered it so clearly.

"Don't believe it?" Wen Yunting looked at her, but caught the sparkle in her eyes, "Try it." ”

Le Yao closed her eyes, not letting him notice the wetness under her eyes. It turns out that some people, some things, are not just remembered by her.

Long.

In Le Yao's ears, there was only the sound of breathing and the faint sound of the wind, and between the breaths was the fresh fragrance of lotus leaves.

"Why do you love it here. She asked faintly.

Wen Yunting also closed his eyes, and her voice sounded in his ears, like, like ...... He used to be dumbfounded, and after he was silent, he said, "Because she likes it here." ”

Le Yao's heart skipped a beat.

"I once loved a girl. Wen Yunting's eyes were closed, and for some reason, he especially wanted to tell her about Derpy: "She likes it the most, she said, she can hear the sound of the wind when she closes her eyes, and she says that as long as she is here, she can put all the troubles in her heart behind." ”

Le Yao's heart seemed to be slammed by something, and it hurt so much that it was hard to breathe. It turned out that he remembered what she had said.

She loves the scent of lotus leaves in the summer, which she says is a refreshing scent that allows her to forget all her worries. Indeed, back then, his eyes couldn't see, and Derpy often brought him here, and his bad temper, from the initial irritability, to the silence and calm at the end, between them, too many sweet memories were standing here together listening to the wind, smelling the lotus, and talking to each other. It's just that everything has become a thing of the past, and it has become the best thing in his memory.

"What about her?" Le Yao trembled, her voice was a little unnatural, but she insisted on hearing what he said: "Where is she now?"

"It's gone. In Wen Yunting's heart, the sad feeling came back faintly.

Le Yao's heart hurt.

He didn't recognize himself at all.

And a "once" left all her past with him in the past tense.

Le Yao stopped talking.

*

Monday.

In front of the elevator, Le Yao met Wen Yunting again. When they met, he nodded at her, and she pursed her lips and gave him a shallow smile back.

*

In the office of the marketing department, Xie Yan, who originally liked to talk croakingly, sat in her place a little distractedly, and when she saw Le Yao, she avoided her gaze with a weak heart.

Le Yao put her personal belongings into a small box, and when she was about to go to the monitoring room with an envelope containing two thousand yuan, Luo Zhen came, and she said very formulaically: "Please go to the conference room on the seventeenth floor in ten minutes for a morning meeting." ”

A male colleague asked, "Isn't Mr. Lou hospitalized?

Luo Zhen's gaze glanced over Le Yao, and then said indifferently: "Mr. Lou's hospitalization does not mean that the work of the marketing department has stagnated, please arrive on time." ”

"Look at her spirited appearance, hmph, this big tree is about to fall, see how long she can be arrogant. After Luo Zhen left, someone said unhappily. Many people are indignant about her recent arrogance.

Xie Yan, who has always been particularly unaccustomed to Luo Zhen, was silent at this time, she lowered her head slightly, and in the small mirror on the desk, she pursed her lips and looked at her makeup.

Ten minutes later, the conference room on the seventeenth floor.

Wen Yunting's appearance made the originally noisy conference room silent.

"During Mr. Lou's illness and hospitalization, my work was temporarily taken care of by me. At this time, Yun Ting's face was indifferent and his tone was cold.

Everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

The morning meeting began, and the heads of each group of the marketing department began to state the work arrangement and work development progress of the new week. Sitting in the corner, Le Yao's mind was wandering, she was thinking about how to explain the details of the matter to them after taking the two thousand yuan to the monitoring room.

At the end of the morning meeting, Wen Yunting asked, "Who is Le Yao?" His gaze swept over the people in the conference room, his tone was as cold as ever, and his gaze was so cold that it made people feel distant.

Le Yao was stunned, they knew each other clearly, and they had seen each other at the elevator before, but now they ...... What is he going to do?

"Who is Le Yao?" Wen Yunting repeated coldly.

In front of everyone's eyes, Le Yao stood up, "I am." ”

"Last Friday, I picked up 2,000 yuan in the company's underground parking lot, and after asking the security department to check the company's surveillance video, it was confirmed that the money fell out of the document bag that Le Yao was holding. His gaze was surprisingly calm, and his voice was not loud, but it was clear throughout the room.

In the eyes of everyone, the two thousand yuan was found.

However, no one knew that for the sake of these two thousand yuan, Le Yao was burdened for two days, and she had already prepared the worst plan to report to the monitoring room, but at this time, he wiped off the stain on her body with a few words.

Luo Zhen was wrong.

Xie Yan's lips became an "O" shape.

The others looked at Le Yao in puzzlement, and then, the male employee who got the empty envelope that night jumped up excitedly: "Is this the 2,000 yuan cash lottery?"

At this time, the "truth" was revealed, and it was Le Yao who accidentally lost the bonus in the envelope in the parking lot, and this matter came to an end.

At this moment, Le Yao's heart was very calm, she met his gaze, and found a familiar warmth in Cen Leng.

*

After He Haotian knocked on the door, he said, "Mr. Wen, Le Yao is here." ”

His office was full of cold colors, and his handsome figure and eyes still had a little indifference in them.

Le Yao thought that they were in the lotus field of the Peach Blossom Land yesterday, although they were not "very familiar", but they did not make him so indifferent.

She pushed the envelope containing two thousand yuan to him, "Mr. Wen, thank you." ”

To say that you are not grateful is false. It's just that the matter was resolved peacefully, but it made her feel another kind of uneasiness in her heart. Because, she knew that what he said and the money he took out helped her solve her trouble, but he also lied, and the instigator of Mu Hou was still safe and sound, and still existed. And this existence, like a time bomb, will explode in another way at any time.

Wen Yunting looked at the envelope: "What do you mean?"

Le Yao was dumbfounded, and then said, "This money is not mine." ”

However, just one of her words made the corners of Wen Yunting's lips rise, and he smiled faintly and said to himself: "This money is not mine." ”

Le Yao was slightly stunned and looked at him.

"Come here. Wen Yunting paused, motioned for her to walk to his side, and pointed to the computer screen: "You made these forms?"

Le Yao nodded.

"Is the data accurate?" Wen Yunting didn't raise his eyes to look at her, but pointed at the screen.

"Yes. Le Yao hesitated, he asked him to come, did he want to talk about the inventory list? She thought that he was going to talk about that matter, and what made her wonder even more, yesterday, she didn't say anything, but how did he know about the two thousand yuan? Moreover, he helped her during the morning meeting?

"You elaborate on the data. He said.

Although Le Yao was puzzled, he began to tell the sources of various data one by one according to his meaning.

Her voice was as soft and clear as ever, very organized, and occasionally, she would point to a number on the screen to explain in detail.

Wen Yunting was stupid.

Not because she was a stone's throw away from him, not because of her soft words, not because of her clear and coherent narration, but because she was by his side, he suddenly had a very relieved, very reassuring feeling, which seemed to have never appeared.

He Haotian, who was standing outside the door and was about to knock on the door, saw Wen Yunting sitting and Le Yao standing beside him through the gap in the double glass doors.

"Every weekday morning, you have to come and tell me the details of the previous day's table changes. Wen Yunting said.

Le Yao was surprised. The first row of these data is the category and description, and whenever there is a change in the data, she will attach a note, in other words, such a simple and clear table can be understood without elaboration at all.

Just as she was leaving, he suddenly stopped her and shoved the envelope into her hand.

"The money is really not mine. Le Yao took a step back, put her hand behind her back, and the envelope fell to the ground.

They bent down to pick up the envelope at the same time, but "accidentally" bumped into each other's foreheads.

*

"Minghao accompanied me to sign the rental contract. Le Zhengming packed up the things in the closet.

"So fast?" Le Yao was slightly stunned, the house they live in now will not expire in a month.

Le Zhengming said: "I want to move in and open a store as soon as possible. The constant low-grade fever made him dizzy, and he wanted to arrange everything as quickly as possible.

Le Yao raised her head, and after a little silence, she said, "Dad, I'll give you the rent tomorrow." "Think about it, I still have to call Ye Hui to borrow money later. This morning, she picked up the envelope containing the money and stuffed it to Wen Yunting and left.

"I borrowed some from Minghao, and I have already paid the rent. Le Zhengming said, "Yaoyao, you put away your things and move them over tomorrow." ”

"I'm going to work tomorrow. Le Yao said, "Dad, let's move on the weekend." ”

"You don't have to worry about moving, you just need to pack your things. Le Zhengming looked at her: "After work tomorrow, you go back there directly." ”

However, Le Yao had no choice but to follow his arrangement.

*

Le Zhengming's newly rented house is near Z Big, on the first floor, facing the street. Its first feeling to Le Yao was: the house is too good, and the rent is too cheap.

Minghao said that he could open a small store in this small room facing the street. Le Zhengming said: "Opposite is the school, selling daily necessities and snacks, clean and trouble-free." ”

*

Lou Mo was hospitalized, and his work was in charge of Wen Yunting, and Wen Yunting had an assistant He Haotian, so Luo Zhen's work was vacated for a while.

Le Yao still repeats the trivial work every day. Explaining the detailed data in the report to Wen Yunting has become one of her daily tasks, and as time goes by, they meet more and more often, but the content of the conversation is limited to work.

She wondered why he had to take the trouble to listen to her explanation of every number in the report every day.

And Wen Yunting's gaze almost never looked at her, just quietly listened to her, and occasionally, she would doubt some numbers, and she would patiently explain.

At this moment, Le Yao was pointing to a string of numbers on the computer screen, and her gentle voice was repeating the words she said every day word by word, and the only thing that changed in the words was some numbers.

Originally, Wen Yunting, who enjoyed her soft voice on weekdays, at this time, his throat was a little tight, so tight that he had an urge to reach out and touch the slender and white hand.

It was close, but he didn't dare to touch it, he was afraid that he would frighten her.

His phone rang. Le Yao stopped talking so as not to disturb him answering the phone.

"Siyu?" Wen Yunting's voice was surprisingly calm.

"Yunting," Song Siyu, who was in the United States, was forced to have no choice but to call Wen Yunting: "This time, you really want to help me." ”

"What's wrong?" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly.

And Le Yao on the side, when she heard him call "Siyu", her heart shook slightly, she remembered, clearly remembered that outside the humble house, the tall and beautiful elegant girl in Wen Yunting's arm, she knew that it was his fiancée.

Fiancee.

In Le Yao's heart, this is a title that makes her extremely sad.

The heart hurts slightly, he finally has a fiancée.

Inexplicably, she moved two steps to the side slightly.

"My mother urged me to go back to China. Song Siyu sighed helplessly on the other end of the phone, if she wasn't really forced to do anything, she wouldn't want to call him.

"What do you think?" Wen Yunting asked lightly with rare patience.

"Do you want me to go back to China?" Song Siyu threw the topic to him with interest.

Wen Yunting didn't look up, but when he lowered his eyes, he didn't touch Le Yao's figure out of the corner of his eye, and he realized that she was no longer standing beside him, but retreated to the side, and for some reason, he actually said very gently: "Why don't I want you to return to China?"

"Hey, Yunting, don't lie to me. His sudden gentleness made Song Siyu shout unhappily: "What kind of heart do you have?"

"You always know what kind of heart I have," Wen Yunting chuckled with a bit of playfulness: "I'm busy now, I'll call you at night." ”

"Hey, we're ...... jet lag" Song Siyu shouted unhappily, and only when she was on the phone, she dared to shout at him, if it was in person, she didn't dare to say that, she wasn't afraid that he would kill her, she was afraid that he would be indifferent and not say a word, or turn around and walk away.

Wen Yunting put his phone aside, and his voice was surprisingly flat and indifferent: "Go on." ”

But after a few seconds, he didn't get any response, so he raised his eyes and found that Le Yao was in a daze, even if she was just standing so silently and with her thoughts floating, her appearance was still so beautiful that he didn't want to take his eyes off, and he was surprised to find that he seemed to be tempted by her.

"Le Yao!" There was not the slightest softness in his words, and there was only a stern reprimand.

Le Yao suddenly came back to her senses, a little embarrassed.

"Go on. Her appearance made Wen Yunting's heart ache slightly, and the sternness in her tone eased slightly.

Le Yao's throat trembled slightly, and her heart, as if a piece was missing, hurt a lot. She walked up to him, but it was far away, and then the previous data began to speak.

Her voice was as soft as ever, but at this time, her voice trembled slightly, he could hear it, for some reason, he may have done it on purpose, or maybe he wanted to tease her, and only after she finished speaking, he said: "What you said today is too rough, some data analysis is not thorough enough, say it again." ”

Le Yao was slightly annoyed, he was obviously making things difficult for her.

"Why, don't want to?" her silence made Wen Yunting's deep eyes raise slightly.

Le Yao shook her head shallowly, endured it, and began to talk from the beginning again. Maybe it was his phone call that distracted her, or maybe she didn't want to get too close to him at all, so this time, when she spoke, she didn't stretch out her finger and point to the data on the display, but analyzed it orally.

"Stop!" Wen Yunting said indifferently: "What kind of data did you just mean by the analysis?"

Le Yao endured her displeasure and stretched out her hand to point to the numbers on the computer screen.

Finally, it took twice as long as usual to finish today's data analysis. knew that he was deliberately embarrassing himself, but what could she do?

Her heart was in turmoil, and an inexplicable grievance attacked her entire atrium, and after walking out of the door of Wen Yunting's office, her eyes were red and wet.