In the café on the second floor of the hotel, Chen Yidong found a window position to sit down, overlooking from here, he could just see the situation at the front desk and the entire lobby, he found out that Qing Huan was leaving today's plane, so he came over, he didn't know what the point of coming here now, the impact of the no-show that day should have been great, right?

Chen Yidong sat there quietly, staring down motionless.

I haven't slept for more than 20 hours in a row, and after staring and sitting for a while, I feel sleepy in my mind. He called the waiter, ordered the strongest black coffee, and drank it slowly, one by one.

There are people coming in from the outside and people coming out from the inside. Everyone is in a hurry, some are laughing, some are saying goodbye. But in the crowd, she was never seen. Before I knew it, I waited from morning to afternoon.

Finally, when he felt that he was about to fall asleep, suddenly the familiar figure came into view, she looked not very well-spirited, very sluggish, wearing a pair of sunglasses, dragging her suitcase and standing aside, waiting for her companion to check out.

Chen Yidong slowly sat up, staring at the figure tightly, the heartbeat in his chest suddenly accelerated, as if he was about to jump out of it, and a voice sounded in his head: Go down to find her, grab her hand and leave, you don't need to care about so many people or things, as long as you can be with her.

......

The phone rang at the right time, waking him up from the state of distraction just now, it was Chen Wan calling. Chen Yidong was silent for a few seconds before slowly picking it up.

"I've heard about Tranquility, how is she doing now?" Chen Wan asked softly.

"I was out of danger, and the doctor said that I could be discharged from the hospital after a few more days of observation. ”

"Are you okay?" Chen Wan was silent for a moment and asked again.

Chen Yidong sat there quietly and did not answer.

Chen Wan sighed lightly, and then said: "Yi Dong, no matter what, Jing Jing is innocent, if it weren't really because he liked you and only wanted to marry you, do you think the Ning family would agree to let her get engaged to you during such a period? You can't hurt a girl who has entrusted you with sincerity just because of impulse, it's not fair to her." ”

"What about me and Qing Huan, who will be fair to us?" Chen Yidong spoke slowly, his tone was very calm, and his eyes kept staring at the figure downstairs.

"What should have happened has happened, since you have made a choice, you should have some responsibility, for Tranquility, you are everything to her now, if you lose you, she will not even have her life, but Qinghuan ......" Chen Wan paused, and then said astringently: " The most painful period of time she has carried over, for her, the future is a new beginning, she still has a better, more open road to go, the road of life is still very long, gathering and scattering is always impermanent, and everything has passed, all calm down, you come to look at the current relationship, maybe the perception is different, love is not the whole of your life, you still have your own responsibilities......"

Chen Wan said something later Chen Yidong couldn't hear it anymore, he suddenly felt a pain in his temples, so he had to press the sides of his head tightly, his eyes still did not take his eyes off Qing Huan's body, but he saw that her companion had completed the formalities, and the two of them dragged the box towards the door, where a car was parked, as if waiting for them.

He wanted to get up and chase her, but his body couldn't move, so he had to watch her get into the car, and then slowly disappear from his sight.

At this time, the pain of jumping and jumping seemed to begin to intensify, slowly spreading to the top of his head, the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, his eyes were blank, and the sharp pain gradually became imperceptible, he let out a long breath, and let his body fall limply to the ground.

This feeling is actually good, you don't have to think so much and worry so much...... Before he lost consciousness, he thought so.

Qing Huan sat on the plane, feeling the weightlessness brought about by the ascent, and after a while, when the huge roar gradually disappeared and her body regained its balance, she turned her head to look out the window, the city below was no longer visible, and everywhere she looked, there were only thick clouds.

She slowly closed her eyes, and tried hard to experience the pain of being torn open after the wound was scabbed, and this reunion with Chen Yidong was tantamount to such a feeling.

If she had known that this was the case, she would rather never have ever met him. Qing Huan leaned on the seat, raised his hand to cover his face, and tears rolled down his eyes that he thought had dried up.

She suddenly felt that her life was over, that man had taken away all her joy and love, and she might never dare to try to love again, because love was such a thing, and there was nothing left for her except the pain of cramping and peeling her bones.

Since then, one Gu Qinghuan has continued to move forward unswervingly along the road of life, while the other Gu Qinghuan has been left behind forever in that strange city and that majestic rain.

In the early summer night, after the scorching sun faded, there was finally a cool breeze that blew away the fatigue and sweat on the body, and there was an indescribable comfort and comfort.

"Qing Huan, why haven't you changed your clothes yet, didn't you say that you were going to accompany me to the party?" Su Jing rushed in from outside in a dress, and when she saw that she was still wearing home clothes, she looked incredulous, "What time is it?" The car that will pick us up will arrive later, you don't wear makeup, draw a ghost on this paper?"

As she spoke, she pulled out the page in Qing Huan's hand, and there were some things densely written on it.

"I'm preparing for tomorrow's interview, give it back to me, and I'll go change my clothes right away. Qing Huan snatched the page back with some reluctance, so as not to suffer from Su Jing's ruthless poison.

"Didn't you already get internships from both companies, why do you have to go for an interview?" Su Jing looked at her suspiciously and asked.

"It's different, it's Morgan's interview opportunity, and I've managed to socialize. Qing Huan replied while changing clothes, "It's best to be able to join Morgan, that's my ideal company." ”

"What, Frank helped you get the opportunity?" Su Jing glanced at her ambiguously and asked.

"Of course not, one of my tutors happened to be good friends with one of the VPs, and he liked my last paper very much, and he thought it was very good, and I usually had a good relationship with him, so he recommended me to the VP, so I had the opportunity to come to this interview. Qing Huan changed her clothes, and then began to put on makeup at the speed of light.

"Oh, I thought Frank had finally opened his mind, instead of always pursuing you in the same way as dealing with ordinary girls, it would be better to get you in, maybe you will be moved for a while, and you will make a promise......" Su Jing pouted and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, where are people pursuing me. Qing Huan finished applying mascara, rolled her eyes and said.

"Come on, this girl has been through a hundred battles, and the man's thoughts, where can she escape my eyes. Su Jing snorted and said.

Qing Huan ignored her and began to put on lipstick, when the sound of a car engine sounded downstairs, abrupt and dull like the roar of a beast.

Su Jing's eyes lit up, she lifted the curtain and looked down, and then she turned around excitedly and pulled Qinghuan, "Hurry up, the car is coming, let's go ......"

"Grandma, my shoes haven't been buttoned yet. ”

"It's too late, get in the car and deduct it. ”

Qinghuan: "......"

When she got downstairs, Qing Huan saw a black Bentley already waiting there quietly, no wonder the engine sound just now sounded a little different, it seems that this is the difference between a luxury car and an ordinary car, she didn't have time to sigh, and the person had already been pushed into the back seat by Su Jing.

Once they were seated, the driver slowly started the car and headed for their destination.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, a blonde man who looked to be about forty years old was already waiting there, and when he saw Su Jing, he couldn't help but smile in his eyes, and he took her hand very gentlemanly and kissed her affectionately under the back of his hand.

It seems that this is her new boyfriend, this time it is different from the past, it is obviously a proper rich man.

When Qing Huan followed them into the banquet hall, he felt that the specifications of this party were obviously different from those they had gone to, the music was low and elegant, and the people who came to the party all looked like elites, and their conversation was extraordinary.

Su Jing should have found her ideal type this time, right?

Unlike herself, Su Jing has always taken finding the ideal other half of her future married life as her goal after graduation, so she never participated in interviews with any company or submitted a resume, but went in and out of various social parties, trying to sell herself.

So there are always all kinds of different types of men around her, and in terms of the importance she attaches to this time, she should be serious. So Qing Huan didn't use the pestle there as a light bulb, and after taking a glass of champagne, he went to the terrace.

Qing Huan stood alone on the terrace for a while, and began to think about tomorrow's interview again, this kind of interview in a large company will not only test you a lot of professional questions, but the style that the interviewer likes is also very important, so you must try to package yourself into the type they like.

Not only must they pretend to be like, but they must also pretend to be sincere, those interviewers are not stupid, which ones are real and which ones are pretended, they can distinguish at a glance, so Qing Huan laboriously drew an analysis of his personality with a piece of paper, classifying an item that does not meet the standards of investment banking, and then replacing it with the type they like, and then forcing himself to constantly lean in the direction of that personality.

After she finished it, the wine in the glass was already empty, Qing Huan stretched and let out a long breath, in addition to the more exquisite food and drink, coming to this kind of high-standard party has the advantage that you can be alone for a long time without anyone to disturb you, because most people come for socializing, not to.

"Chinese?"

Just as she turned around and was about to return to the hall, she suddenly heard a voice with a faint smile not far away.