When I returned to Beijing, I was so scared that I moved to Ziqing's house despite the one-month lease term. Seeing Ziyue again, he acted as if nothing had happened, and his expression was indifferent and calm. I gradually felt that he might have recognized the wrong person that night, and although my scalp tingled when I saw him, I slowly stabilized my emotions. If it weren't for the rest of the matter, he and I might be fine. But things are often unexpected.

After the Spring Festival, Ziyue's secretary took maternity leave. Our department drew up a list to report to Ziyue, and asked him to choose a temporary secretary and return to his original post after three months. Who knew that he didn't look at it, and said directly: "Just Xiaowei, she doesn't talk much, neatly." "This is what Ziqing said to me, I was taken aback, the words are not true, compared to the big-mouthed Xiaoli, I am definitely a stuffy gourd, but where did he see it?

Being Ziyue's secretary is not very tiring, because he comes to the company once a week at most, as long as he asks him in advance when he will come, and arranges the schedule for that day. Gradually, I also became familiar with his routine, I would order his favorite dishes to take out at noon, and e-mail him in advance of the day's schedule in the evening, and he said approvingly that I was in the mood quickly.

In March, he asked me to accompany him on a business trip to Lanzhou. It was my first business trip, and I was so excited that I brought a box of bits and pieces. Walked away in a hurry. After going to Lanzhou to finish my business, Ziyue saw that I came to Lanzhou for the first time and asked me to sign up for a group to go to Dunhuang for a day, and he rested in the hotel. I was overjoyed, thinking that he was still a cold-faced man. Immediately contacted the local for a day trip.

I came back in the evening and sent him a text message to explain tomorrow's itinerary, but he never responded. After waiting for a while, I guess he didn't look at his phone, so I decided to go to his door and knock on the door.

After knocking twice, the door opened, but his face was very bad, and I asked with concern: "Mr. Feng, are you uncomfortable?"

He replied in a muffled voice, "Headache." ”

I remembered that when I came out, I brought Fenbide, and I was afraid that if there was any headache and brain fever, I just needed it, so I said, "I brought medicine, I'll go get it." ”

Turning around to leave, who knew that he grabbed me from behind, wrapped one hand around my waist, and held my shoulder with the other, and the whole person pressed down, stuck to my face and began to kiss me, and the hawthorn pierced me painfully. I was stunned for a moment, struggling with my hands and feet: "Mr. Feng-"

His strength was so great that I couldn't move or make a sound. A smoky smell of wine came to my face. He put one hand on my waist and the other hand on me, and I was so squeezed by him that it hurt. He was still kissing me wildly, tearing at my clothes, and I instinctively bit him, biting the back of his hand, and he threw me away in pain.

I trembled and shuddered to button up my clothes, and he sneered, "What?

I was completely confused, where did I start with that? I couldn't help but burst into tears, and I exclaimed, "You're sick." "Turn around and go out the door.

I ran back to the room crying, picked up my mobile phone and wanted to call Ziqing, but found that I couldn't talk to him, and I couldn't talk to anyone. I was aggrieved and the cat started crying in the bed, what did he mean, what did I want, when did I give him this misunderstanding, and what should I do in the future...... Thinking wildly in my head, I don't know when I fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day, and my whole body was sore, probably frightened last night. The head also hurts very much. An unread text message from Ziyue: "I'm sorry, I drank too much last night." I'll go back first and help you change your flight at 5pm. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief that I didn't have to be embarrassed to face him. packed up his things and went back to Beijing, but he became preoccupied. I don't know if he drank too much and recognized the wrong person, or if he didn't suppress his thoughts about me. If the former is fine, if the latter, I really don't know what to do, it's easy to find a good job, but when I encounter such a thing, fate treats me really badly.