Chapter 11: I'm Late

"An old man in love is like an old house on fire, and it burns endlessly. ”

This is written by Qian Zhong in "The Siege of the City".

Jiang Suhe didn't know from which moment his heart was ignited by Zhou Ziyu.

It turned out that he thought that he was an old tree, and Gujing Wubo's heart would never beat for anyone again.

But it's always the creation of people.

Jiang Suhe sat by the window, looking at the clear sky, looking thoughtful.

She should be there by now, right?

Jiang Suhe subconsciously took out the mobile phone he borrowed from Jiang Guo and logged in to WeChat.

The last time of the top chat was still yesterday morning.

Zhou Ziyu.

Jiang Suhe wrote her name over and over again in the book, but there was always a contradiction in his heart, not that he couldn't make a choice, but that he didn't want to make a choice.

Jiang Guo silently looked at Jiang Suhe, who was sometimes depressed and sometimes impatient and painful in front of him, and sighed secretly.

He didn't know what happened yesterday, but he knew that there was definitely something wrong with the relationship between Jiang Suhe and Zhou Ziyu.

Jiang Guo suddenly felt that his buddy had become mysterious recently, and he often said some inexplicable things, and his personality had changed greatly, and the most annoying thing was that he actually found an idol as his girlfriend?

But he also watched as Jiang Suhe continued to fall into distress but could not do anything about it.

Jiang Guo patted Jiang Suhe, pointed to the door, and motioned to Jiang Suhe to wait outside.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Suhe asked Jiang Guo.

"Don't ask, just follow me. ”

……

Rooftop.

"Come on?" Jiang Guo didn't know where to take out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and put it in his mouth, and prepared to give it to Jiang Suhe.

Jiang Suhe just wanted to take it, but he realized his identity, so he had to push it back again.

Shaking his head: "I won't smoke." ”

"I know you can't smoke, and neither will I. Jiang Guo smiled and took out one and put it on Jiang Suhe's palm.

"Actually, I didn't feel the appeal of the smoke at all. Jiang Guo stood on the edge of the railing, overlooking the playground and classmates below. But as soon as I took it in my mouth, I felt my troubles drift away with the smoke. ”

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Jiang Guo turned around and leaned his back against the railing to look at Jiang Suhe.

Jiang Suhe also walked to the railing and squinted his eyes: "Do you believe in platonic love?"

"I don't believe it. ”

"I don't believe it either. So who are you in love with?"

"Girlfriend. ”

"Girlfriend ......," Jiang Suhyuk muttered, "Is that talking with your girlfriend's body or with her spirit?"

"Of course it's added together, is it possible to make people schizophrenic?" Jiang Guo looked at Jiang Suhe puzzled.

"What if you have to give up some of it......

"Then I'll give up my body......"

"Why?"

"Can you imagine a scene where love is just a perfunctory relationship?"

"I'm looking for like-minded souls. ”

Jiang Suhe muttered: "Soul ......"

The word soul always echoed in Jiang Suhe's mind, and the world in Jiang Suhe's eyes was slowly shrinking until there was only one person left.

Zhou Ziyu.

Jiang Suhe finally understood why Zhou Ziyu could accept everything so quickly, but he was once again in a thinking dilemma.

Everything revolves around two words.

Soul.

Two similar souls unconsciously approached each other, but when they separated again, his soul was covered with a layer of dust.

It's because of fear and it's because of worry.

……

Airplanes pierced the sky with a roar.

The gray mist on Jiang Suhe's soul began to gradually dissipate from the time he was on the rooftop.

He understood the meaning behind Zhou Ziyu every time he wanted to speak and stopped.

From the embarrassment in the elevator, the communication on the balcony, and even until yesterday, Zhou Ziyu's enthusiasm has never changed.

But he hesitated and hesitated, obviously the girl had already taken the initiative to step on the line, but he deliberately retreated.

The wings shuttled through the clouds, and those watery autumn eyes loomed in Jiang Suhe's mind.

Hopefully, I'm not late.

……

Zhou Ziyu stood alone at his desk and was silent.

There are a few clear photos scattered around the desk.

Holding hands, hugging, kissing.

Very good.

The love affair real hammer trilogy is complete.

"You suddenly returned to China for him?" Director Lin stared at the girl's face tightly, as if trying to find some flaw in it.

Zhou Ziyu didn't reply, just stood so straight.

The pen in Director Lin's hand tapped on the table again and again: "For a boy?

"Don't even want fame anymore?"

"Just for a him, do you say it's worth it?"

Zhou Ziyu folded his legs and pursed his lips, but his gaze seemed firm.

"Do you know how many trips there were yesterday?"

"Do you know how much we lost this day because of your sudden disappearance?"

"It's good for you to fly directly to a tryst with a man abroad. ”

"I also let the reporter catch it. ”

Director Lin angrily slapped the case.

"I will compensate for all the losses. Zhou Ziyu whispered, but the seriousness of her expression showed that she was not joking.

Director Lin laughed when he heard Zhou Ziyu's words:

"Yo Zhou Ziyu, I heard you right, right?"

"You said you want to compensate the company for its losses?"

"You're capable now, and you think you're on fire, right?"

"Do you think you're a star and then you want to do whatever you want?"

"Let me tell you, Zhou Ziyu, you are still far away. ”

Director Lin pointed at Zhou Ziyu's nose and scolded.

"Put away your willfulness and stubbornness, since you have chosen to be an idol, you don't have so much personal space. ”

Zhou Ziyu still hung her head, so that people couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Director Lin waited until he calmed down a little and threw the photo in front of Zhou Ziyu.

"I bought this picture for you. Take it and go. ”

Zhou Ziyu couldn't help but smile this time, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched slightly.

"Thank you, Director. ”

Director Lin closed his eyes and waved to Zhou Ziyu, signaling her to leave the office.

Zhou Ziyu hugged the photo tightly, but bumped into someone as soon as he opened the door.

Zhou Ziyu hurriedly subconsciously bent down to apologize, but felt that his arms were supported.

She slowly raised her head, and the familiar person appeared in front of her again.

A straight suit, but a young face.

“oppa。 ”

Zhou Ziyu didn't even shed a single tear when she was scolded so fiercely just now, but at this time, she couldn't help but redden.

Zhou Ziyu hurriedly hid the photo behind him, and covered his mouth tightly with his other hand to prevent himself from crying.

"I'm not hallucinating. Zhou Ziyu's voice trembled, but it looked extremely weak.

"It's not. Jiang Suhe was about to reach out and wipe away the tears on Zhou Ziyu's face, but suddenly paused, but finally gritted his teeth and gently brushed the girl's cheeks.

"Sorry, I'm late. ”