The beginning of autumn has passed, and the weather is gradually getting cooler.

After Chu Ci got off work, he didn't go home immediately.

She walked slowly down the street, not knowing where to go.

Finally tired from walking, she sat down on a bench on the side of the street.

I was panicked in my heart, and I was very sad about a sour feeling.

The first twenty years of her life went too smoothly, like a dream, she was the pearl of her father's palm, and she had what she wanted.

Whoever sees her will praise her for being beautiful, reading well, and adding glory to her father's face.

Except that when she was twenty years old, the person she liked suddenly disappeared from her life.

Most of the rest of the time, she is smooth sailing.

Only now, the dream woke up.

She had almost nothing.

Chu Ci sat there, buried his face in the palm of his hand, and wept silently.

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The car drove smoothly forward, and the soundproofing inside the car blocked out all the sounds outside.

When driving all the way to the center of City A, he felt that the car had stopped in place for a long time, and Fu Heng raised his head from the document and looked out of the car.

"Mr. Fu, there are often traffic jams here in the city center, you should be patient and wait. Uncle Liu, who was driving, explained cautiously.

Fu Heng responded, his eyes still wandering outside the car, the evening sun was about to set, and the sky was dyed with a dazzling orange light.

The windows were closed, and he felt a little suffocated, so he reached out and pressed the power window, looking at the traffic outside.

The city is very lively, people come and go, and every day everyone plays out their own love, hatred, hatred, joys and sorrows.

With such a casual glance, he saw Chu Ci sitting there.

Originally, he didn't recognize it, but just as Chu Ci raised his face, wiped his nose with paper, and then threw the paper into the trash can on the side.

The whole person moves in one go.

The tiny sunset sprinkled on her body, like a soft circle of light for her, shining brightly.

Suddenly he couldn't take his eyes off.

"Go, stop there. Fu Heng clasped the window and commanded.

Chu Ci cried a lot, feeling a little better in his heart.

She sniffed, then wondered where to eat later.

After taking a bite of lunch, something happened to her, so she hadn't eaten until now, and her stomach was about to go hungry.

"Didi" car horn remembered, Chu Ci raised his eyes to look at the limousine parked in front of him.

The window rolled down, and Fu Heng sat inside, looking warm.

What he meant was self-evident.

This is not the place to park, there are already drivers honking their horns, and the next step is to roll down the window and scold.

Chu Ci felt that this man really had no public morality at all, so she blocked her face with her bag, and then opened the car door and got into the car.

Fu Heng looked at her sideways and found that her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

His fingers moved slightly, but in the end he just said indifferently, "Have you eaten?"

"Nope. "The voice of the freshly cried was hoarse and soft.

Fu Heng's heart moved, and his tone softened a little, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever!"

Chu Ci put his hands on his knees, and his mind was obviously not there.

"I didn't give it to you. Fu Heng's voice suddenly became cold and hard.

Chu Cise shrank for a moment, raised his eyes, and glanced at him timidly, but saw that his expression was cold as usual.

Finally, she looked out the window.

The three words "hot pot king" slowly crossed her gaze.

"Let's eat hot pot, I haven't eaten it in a long time. ”

After speaking, he reacted, people like Fu Heng will go to eat hot pot, don't joke.

Just as she was about to change her words, the man had already spoken lightly.

"Go back!"