Updated: 2011-12-18

Duoduo lowered his head, avoiding the hot gaze coming from the front, and the pen in his hand was writing and drawing, looking careless.

The room finally quieted down, but some people's eyes were still staring at Xiao Luofan's perfect side face, as if everyone was waiting for him to speak.

"Then it's okay to break up!" Xiao Luofan put his left hand on the table, raised his eyebrows, and had a lazy casualness, the sun was shining on his head through the long beige curtain at the moment, and in the multimedia conference room of Nuoda, there were only a few more halos in circles, and he grinned, his smile was bright like a prince in the night.

Time, as if back to the time when he saved her, in the dark sprinkler bar of Night Dance City, that day, he was white, through the vast sea of people, a sonorous sound came from afar, and the moment he turned around, it was him.

He saved her again, and he kissed her. Now that I think about it, my brain can still be hot, and many people try their best to suppress themselves from thinking about these past events, but those familiar scenes are constantly hovering in my mind, lingering.

"Ahem~ Well, if there's nothing to do, let's all break up the meeting!" Chen Dong felt that the atmosphere was awkward, and finally cleared his throat and spoke. just looked at Xiao Luofan, as if waiting for him to give his final order.

Xiao Luofan didn't turn his head to look at him, just stood up straight, took one last look, turned around, and walked in the direction of the door, the conference room was full of the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor.

As the crowd dispersed, Duoduo realized that the meeting was over.

What was I thinking? Why was my heart so confused, I covered my chest, I tried to breathe deeply, I felt like I was blocked by a big rock, I wanted to suffocate. The people were gone one by one, Mo Zixi turned his head to look at Duoduo before walking out of the door, and when he saw her uncomfortable appearance, he didn't want to be disturbed, so he was silent for two seconds and walked away alone.

In the dark conference room, there are no lights, the big screen is off, and occasionally a ray of sunlight shines in, it is so slim, helpless, those weak lights, people can't see life. There is an impulse, many people want to rush up, tear open these curtains fiercely, let the sun shine in unscrupulously, no matter how dazzling, how hot, it is better than the slightest light now.

The quiet atmosphere suddenly makes people feel scared and powerless to escape. Duoduo grabbed the notepad on the table and fled like crazy, the sound of his high heels was very loud, it seemed a little hollow, and he just wanted to run desperately, and it was pitch black behind him.

"Ahh

"Did I scare you again?" Xiao Luofan spoke quietly, gently lowering a lot of hands, maybe he had just used a little too much force, and her arm was a little red.

Again?

He remembered that day in the alley, he had also scared her. It's just that at that time, he didn't love her, and she didn't love him.

How can different environments and different states of mind be compared? Time really flows so cleanly. It's the end of summer.

Hearing the familiar voice, Duoduo swallowed his saliva for a moment, finally opened his eyes, held the notepad on his chest, and hugged it tightly, like the only straw, pretending to be calm. "It's okay!" Many faint openings, the corners of the mouth grinned a smile without temperature, a little reluctantly, the smile is just an expression, you like to see, I'll just do it.

Xiao Luofan's face was gloomy, it could be seen that he was in a very low mood, his hands were still like to be in his pockets as usual, and on his face, it was a stubborn ruffian, he lowered his head slightly, and his bangs were obviously a little overdone, heh, this is not what a vice president should look like.

The studs on the left ear are still the same scorching, still glowing, and still shining so much that they dare not look at it more.

"Then I'll go first!" Duoduo turned straight away, not even looking at him more, deliberately avoiding his gaze.

"Don't go!" Xiao Luofan grabbed her hand, feeling a little excited, and her voice seemed to be pressed out of her throat, a little trying to redeem it, a little begging.

Tears have already dripped in many hearts. She didn't dare to turn around, she was afraid that she couldn't control herself, she was afraid to see his affectionate eyes, and she was even more afraid that she would be lost. What's even more terrifying is that she is afraid that all this is just an illusion.

In the corridor of the aisle, it seems a little empty, the atmosphere is calm, and there are usually occasional cleaners to clean it at this time, but today?

"Don't go?" Xiao Luofan saw her back, and couldn't guess her expression, was she reluctant or resolute? How much he hoped that she could turn around, even if it was just a glance, he would hold her tightly in his arms, desperate, even giving up everything.

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving!" Duoduo broke free from his hand and shook it hard, forcing back the tears in his eyes. I don't cry, I want to be strong.

In this dimensional space, no one could see her tears, she wanted to cry, she cried fiercely.

Xiao Luofan didn't hold it anymore, he let go of his hand, there was still her residual warmth in his palm, he would rather believe that it was really pulling her to hurt, so she escaped.

Putting down his hand decadently, Xiao Luofan looked at her back as she walked away, and smiled indifferently, it turned out that the smile was really just an expression, a little helpless, a little helpless, but what could it be, all of this was not something he could have the ability to dominate.

On the other end of the aisle, except for the echo of her high heels hitting the ground, and then, there was silence, he could even hear his own breathing, and the heart that was beating uneasily, a little frighteningly quiet.

Around the corner, many leaned weakly against the wall.

Let the tears come out of your eyes, don't want to suppress yourself anymore, cry, cry as much as you can, and shed all your tears, so that you don't feel sad?

Leaning his head against the wall, looking up, looking at the ceiling, tears were still flowing down the same way, the notepad in his hand had been torn to pieces, tears flowed down his cheeks, slid down his neck, dripped into his clothes, a chilly feeling, a chill came.

Just turning a corner, you're on this end and I'm on the other side. They couldn't see each other's faces, or even a faint back. The distance is only about ten feet, why can't they feel each other's existence?

Many wiped the tears on her face, and there were still stubborn teardrops in the corners of her eyes, no matter how she wiped them, she couldn't wipe them off. I took a deep breath, took a long sigh of relief, and fiddled with the scattered bangs, and there was a choked nasal voice in my breath, like a cold on a hot day, and it was very uncomfortable.

She still kept the notepad on her chest, and she didn't even pick up the pen that fell on the ground, or even notice it at all. Walking in the direction of the office room, my steps are a little confused, and I no longer have the usual slight sense of rhythm. I've been standing for too long, and my high heels can't get used to it, and there is a pain in my feet from under my feet, and I don't care about it. You can not care about heartache, let alone physical pain?

In the office, it was still peaceful, no one would notice her sadness, everyone was quietly busy with their own things in their seats, and no one even looked at her when she walked by.

Even those scandals, after reading them and laughing at them, they don't think there's anything new about them.

After all, it's all about it.

Many people walked straight to their seats, pulled out their chairs, sat down, and did all of this so naturally.

The heart is a little chaotic, trying desperately to clear his thoughts, but he finds that everything is in vain. I opened the curtains, and the faint sunlight poured in a little, and finally it was no longer so dull, and there was a hint of life. It's just that kind of scorching sun, I'm afraid this season will never be there again.

Summer is finally coming to an end.

When the wind blew slowly, kissing her cheek, I felt a slight coldness, half a degree, a slight coolness. Well, I finally believe that autumn is coming, and autumn, in my long memory, is a season with a wind blowing and a large patch of fallen leaves, some sad, some hypocritical.

That year on campus, I also liked to be in such weather, pacing alone on the boulevard, and it was silent, and even Yun would not come to disturb it. Then, I saw a couple rubbing shoulders in front of me, with the branches of birds chirping, and the wind was so hurried that I didn't want to stop. I have never been able to wait for that warm embrace, two years have passed, so suddenly, no one will remember that there were many yellow-haired girls back then, the innocence of smiling, the sunny afternoon, the little hypocrisy, the somewhat arrogant confession, his refusal, her sadness.

All of this has gone with the wind.

Who would know, of course, the young man in white is now her top boss, Mo Zixi, is no longer the Mo Zixi of the past, and there are many, why not. Who dares to say that he is still the most innocent self at the beginning, and he has not been bleached by the colorful dye vat of society, even if he has not lost himself, he will become drifting with the flow.

All right.

Even so, we must learn to survive, learn the laws of survival, in this era, the law of the jungle!

Duoduo bit his lip, squinted his eyes, and opened them again, and only two seconds had passed. Raising his head slightly, he crossed the big translucent glass door, and he could see Mo Zixi's vague figure sitting in front of the table, and he could only see the upper body, in a suit and leather shoes, without the cleanliness of a young man, but with a somewhat more unpredictable look.

Do you still want to be entangled with this man?

Many ask yourself in your heart. It's not revenge, it's not exploitation, she's just looking for some stepping stone that can help her. If he wanted to, she had no reason to refuse.