Read the full text of the latest chapter: "That's not because you're like this, Xue Zimo is on the side again, Rory keeps asking you how awkward it is, everything is twisted, there is no same, the key is what I think in my heart, "Gu Xiyan thought about it, others actually regarded Ling Zhanchi as Xue Zimo, she had a little headache, Ling Zhanchi actually said to himself, it's a big deal, he won't appear in school in the future, those people can't see it, so naturally they won't mention it."

"What's the key" Jiang Xinran listened to it, and felt that the two of them seemed to have come a lot closer during a holiday, was there something that happened that he didn't know, but Gu Xiyan stopped abruptly

"The point is that I am not taken care of, but it seems that I have to look at his face all day long and do things, just like today I repair my mobile phone, I don't necessarily have to come here to repair it, but he was pulled here by him, I said that he was saving trouble, and he still didn't admit it, you said that he didn't mean it" Gu Xiyan remembered Ling Zhanchi's appearance, and she also arranged things for her, although she also felt that it was not necessary, but Xue Zimo was kind and pleasant, she could accept it; Ling Zhanchi was more like "forced" her to comply every time, which made people feel extremely hateful

"Forget it, I don't want to do this in the future, don't provoke him, don't you just need it, we can't afford to hide, oh, so as not to make ourselves angry," Jiang Xinran took the opportunity to suggest, for Ling Zhanchi, Gu Xi, Yan Yuan didn't know much about himself, such a man can give you safety, but also give you danger

"Seeing that you have accepted him, this kind of money is not easy to earn, if it is changed, I may have run away earlier," Gu Xiyan looked at Jiang Xinran with sympathy again

"I can't help other people's short hands," Jiang Xinran said to himself so "endure humiliation", but at the same time, he silently recited to Ling Zhanchi a hundred times in his heart, adults don't care about a lot of things like that

"Director Jiang's meeting time," he said, and a little girl stood outside the door

"Okay, I know, I'll be here soon," Jiang Xinran replied seriously

"Director Jiang, you are busy, the little one will withdraw first" Gu Xiyan sometimes likes to watch these heroic female cadres in the workplace, although she is not here

"Wait for me to eat together at noon, anyway, you have to pick up your phone in the afternoon," Jiang Xinran stood up and twisted his waist and quickly walked around the desk, "I have a lot of plans there, I haven't done half of it, you see if there are any good ideas?"

"You slow down, you're not going to the sports meeting," Gu Xiyan looked at the overly flexible pregnant woman in horror, "I know, I'll wait for you"

Gu Xiyan sat in Jiang Xinran's chair, looked at the stacks of fingers on the desk, and brushed it down, making her a little clueless, casually flipping through those planning cases, Jiang Xinran's headphones sounded rhythmically in her ears, alas, is this pregnant woman like this prenatal education

Narrowing down the sound as background music, the head still involuntarily followed the rhythm lightly, and his eyes didn't sweep the books for long, and then he became more and more sleepy, and leaned back in a comfortable chair, alas, not to mention that this pregnant woman really knows how to enjoy, if she can go to work like this, she is 100,000 willing

Ling Zhanchi quietly sat at the back of the conference room, listening to Jiang Xinran's planning meeting, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated to see if it was Xue Zimo who came out to answer, and he probably knew what was going on without asking, he really became the first choice for Gu Xiyan to lose contact, and subconsciously walked towards Jiang Xinran's office

Ling Zhanchi looked at Gu Xi at this time dumbfounded, leaning on the back of the chair with two big headphones on his ears, his hair was almost drooping to the ground along one side of the chair, one leg was on the armrest on the other side of the chair, his mouth was slightly open, and he was almost drooling, and he slept openly

Ling Zhanchi had to knock on the table, Gu Xiyan didn't react, he had to walk to the chair and kick the leg of the chair with his foot

Gu Xiyan was disturbed, moved her head, and was about to change her posture, vaguely feeling two cold gazes piercing through her long hair, and a spirit opened her eyes

"Oops," Gu Xiyan called out violently, aren't they all in a meeting, Ling Zhanchi came in, what was going on, quickly sat up straight, straightened his back, brushed his hair with his hands, and when did he fall asleep

"Ink on the phone" Ling Zhanchi put the phone in front of Gu Xiyan, turned around and went to the conference room again

"What's wrong" Xue Zimo heard Gu Xiyan's exclamation clearly

"Oh, I fell asleep just now," Gu Xiyan herself also felt that she was getting more and more outrageous, she fell asleep here so loudly, it was not her own office, and she was caught by Ling Zhanchi, and she undoubtedly contributed to Ling Zhanchi's teasing in the future

"Hehe, did you mean it, Ling Zhanchi has to talk about you for a long time in a while," Xue Zimo couldn't help laughing, this girl didn't know Ling Zhanchi's principles, even if she knew, she was afraid that she would be bold enough to do it, and the two of them would never get along

"No, I didn't sleep well yesterday," Gu Xiyan rubbed his eyes and found that his hands were cold

"It's nothing special, the phone is repaired, call me or send me a text message to notify me," Xue Zimo looked at Ren Xue pacing at the door with a stack of things in his hand, "Remember, I'll hang up first"

Gu Xiyan listened to the sound of "doo-too" on the phone, and the dozing energy had not completely dissipated, but the phone had already ended, and she stood up and was about to return Ling Zhanchi's mobile phone, but she saw from a distance that the conference room was full of people, and Ling Zhanchi stood at the end with his arms around

Sitting back down, a text message came from the "tick" on the phone, looking at the unknown number, the harassing phone call has always been ubiquitous and pervasive, and I was kind enough to delete it, but I saw that the text message was: May your story flow forever, and my loneliness will end one day

This text message is written in a lingering and sympathetic way, which really makes her a little uncomfortable, and if you look closely, there are already several under that number, and it seems that she is really almost doing something bad with good intentions, maybe this is Ling Zhanchi, which admirer, or has hooked up

Gu Xiyan pursed her lips and put her mobile phone on the table, smiling a little "disdainful", people who don't get married are unwilling to be lonely after all

When Ling Zhanchi turned his head, he saw Gu Xiyan pulling his mobile phone, stepping out with a few steps, and grabbed his mobile phone from Jiang Xinran's office

"What are you turning around?"

"So nervous, is there any ulterior secret in the mobile phone" Gu Xiyan was stunned by Ling Zhanchi who rushed in, looking at him like that, he simply wanted to cover up, which can only explain one problem, that is, there is an ulterior secret, and he didn't think about spying on others, so why should he have a small belly

"Of course my phone number is not a random trade secret to show you," Ling Zhanchi loaded his mobile phone and walked out the door

"You had a text message just now, I didn't mean to read it," Gu Xiyan said frankly, anyway, what he saw was not in the scope of the trade secrets he said, at most, he found the tip of his iceberg, and it was a big deal not to tell Aunt Ling

Ling Zhanchi looked at the number thoughtfully, he kept the number, repeated it several times, and he vaguely felt it

"Are you okay?" Ling Zhanchi thought and went back to the past

Liu Su sent that text message, sitting on a bench on the street, staring at his phone for a few minutes, and still no response, yes, Ling Zhanchi would not know that this number was hers, how could he reply to the message, even if he knew that it was hers, would he reply

And she has only regarded text messages as a sustenance for this period of time, and the loneliness that she can't get rid of is sent to a distant place with the text messages sent, no matter what that person is doing now, she blesses it

Looking at the crowd of people coming and going, Liu Su felt that she was always isolated, even if it was bustling, she still felt very lonely

"You're all right?"

Liu Su turned around and saw a tissue in front of him, looking up at a man wearing glasses and a long red scarf because he was bent over the back of the bench

"Thank you," Liu Su hesitated, took the tissue, and wiped the tears on his face

"Look, you always like to sit here," the man's voice came from overhead again

"How do you know" Liu Su felt a burst of vigilance in his heart

"Because that's my shop"

Liu Su followed the man's hand and looked across the street, a record store with a Chinese-style decoration

"If you're interested, you can check it out," the man said, his hands in his pockets, and he crossed the road first

Liu Su looked at the figure who was still quite tall, with long hair tied into a ponytail, swaying in front of her eyes under the sunlight on her back

looked down at the three words, "Are you okay", there was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, why bother to go back, even if she knew that it was her, she had to pretend not to know, ignore her, and let her completely break that trace of thought

Isn't it good to reply to him, walking through a lot of strange streets alone, standing on the unfathomable seashore with his eyes closed, dealing with all kinds of trivialities in life alone, resisting fate, occasionally ill-intentioned, whenever he is terrible, he wants to call him and say that she is a little scared, but in the end he endures it, although he misses him very much, but he still has to learn to let go

She also had to memorize her words, practice her grammar, and speak her spoken language, because she found that it was almost impossible to move an inch if she couldn't open her mouth, and the aunt could take her around, but her life would never depend on her aunt, and her daily chores would not allow her to spend more time with herself

Auntie's experience: If you want to speak a language well, you have to mix it among native speakers, listen to it more, you can naturally learn more, and it is guaranteed to be authentic, so there are so many international students and workers, and some are not just to make money

Liu Su looked at the record store across the street, the right side is the school he will attend, and opposite is the place where he lives, where people come and go, and the environment is simple, which should be a good choice

Thinking in my heart, I saw that the man had pushed the door in just now, and hurriedly quickened my pace to follow

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(Tianjin)