"She really doesn't care at all, doesn't she care?" What appeared in front of An Xiaomo's eyes was Liu Chengcheng's cold face, she was still the same as before, she still hadn't changed, her temperament was still so cold, and her face was like cold frost.

After An Xiaomo met Liu Chengcheng again, he had never seen her cold and cold appearance today, it turned out to be so hurtful.

An Xiaomo knew that he had always been like this to red beans, but after experiencing it himself, he realized that the feeling of not being cared about was so empty.

An Xiaomo opened his mobile phone and looked at Liu Chengcheng's mobile phone number, hesitating whether to call, "But what do you want to say when you send it?" Wouldn't it be abrupt?" An Xiaomo looked at Liu Chengcheng's smiling face on the screen, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and he smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry," An Xiaomo said softly to the photo of Liu Chengcheng, I don't know what it is, maybe there is no reason at all,

"In?" An Xiaomo sent a message to Liu Chengcheng.

Liu Chengcheng has been forcing herself not to think about An Xiaomo since she was lying in bed, but after hearing the prompt tone of the mobile phone message, she still couldn't help but get up and look.

"Oops," Liu Chengcheng immediately rolled over as soon as she heard the voice, accidentally knocked her arm on the bedside table, and cried out in pain.

Liu Chengcheng smiled and looked at the message sent by An Xiaomo, "Sure enough, it's him," Liu Chengcheng endured his thoughts about An Xiaomo, and couldn't help but want to get close to An Xiaomo for a year.

Liu Chengcheng looked at the simple word, pressed the phone tightly to his chest, and smirked stupidly.

An Xiaomo waited for a while and still didn't wait for Liu Chengcheng's response, so he was about to give up,

"Forget it, we'll see you tomorrow anyway. "She should have fallen asleep so late, An Xiaomo looked at the time to find a reason for Liu Chengcheng, and comforted herself.

"Good night. An Xiaomo quickly sent the past two words, put away his mobile phone, and entered the house.

Liu Chengcheng was about to reply to An Xiaomo, but he hadn't slept yet, "Not yet," but before he could wait to send it, he saw An Xiaomo's message.

"Well, in that case, I'll go to sleep. Liu Chengcheng looked at the message sent by An Xiaomo, and felt inexplicably happy, and her mood improved.

"Good night," Liu Chengcheng also sent such a message to An Xiaomo after learning from An Xiaomo's example, then closed his eyes with a smile and went to sleep.

"Tick" An Xiaomo was going up the stairs when he heard his mobile phone ringing.

"Silly girl," An Xiaomo looked at Liu Chengcheng's text message, and the black font conveyed not only information, but also warm and ambiguous feelings.

After reading Liu Chengcheng's information, An Xiaomo was in a good mood and walked back to the bedroom quickly.

Two people looking at their phones at the same time, each sleeping peacefully.

"Morning. Liu Chengcheng still couldn't resist her heart after all, she brought breakfast to An Xiaomo as usual, what identity is very different, what status is very different, all of them have been forgotten, since we can work together now and can be with each other all day long, then all this is fate, and no one can break it up.

"Early. "An Xiaomo came very early today, woke up early in the morning, and couldn't wait to come to the company.

An Xiaomo walked to his desk with a steady pace, picked up the breakfast in front of him and began to eat, and there was a glass of milk just delivered by Liu Chengcheng next to him, which was steaming, and it kept warm into An Xiaomo's heart through the air.

Liu Chengcheng is sorting out documents in front of An Xiaomo's bookshelf, this bookshelf was specially added by An Xiaomo later, and there are a lot of books related to Liu Chengcheng's major on the bookshelf, which he specially selected for Liu Chengcheng to facilitate her reading.

Liu Chengcheng was concentrating on cleaning the bookshelf seriously, she wiped every book and every grid carefully, and said that serious women are the most attractive. This uneasy Xiao Mo looked at Liu Chengcheng's busy back, unable to take his eyes off and couldn't extricate himself.

Liu Chengcheng finished wiping the bookshelf, and the moment he turned around, he saw An Xiaomo's stunned expression, there was no coldness in the past, although there was no smile on his face, but Liu Chengcheng could see that An Xiaomo was not fierce at all, but he looked dumb and cute.

Liu Chengcheng looked at An Xiaomo's appearance and laughed out loud, An Xiaomo realized that he had lost his temper, lowered his head and pretended to be nothing, drank coffee, took a document and began to look at it.

"President," Liu Chengcheng looked at An Xiaomo's flustered appearance, which was funny and cute,

"En?" An Xiaomo looked up at Liu Chengcheng and stretched out his finger to point at himself, An Xiaomo looked down at the direction that Liu Chengcheng was pointing, and suddenly felt that he had to find a crack in the ground to drill up, and this face was embarrassed.

Liu Chengcheng watched An Xiaomo slowly straighten out the documents, and couldn't hold back his laughter, An Xiaomo looked casual, very serious, which made Liu Chengcheng feel that he was covering up.

"Hmph, little sample, depending on how long you pretend. Willow Orange covered her face with her hands, trying her best not to exaggerate her laughter, as she walked towards the outside of the office.

An Xiaomo saw that Liu Chengcheng had left, and his tense nerves relaxed, and he exhaled deeply. Hey, my perfect image, An Xiaomo was deeply hurt in his heart.

Although Liu Chengcheng really couldn't control her desire to get close to An Xiaomo, she also deeply understood the gap between herself and An Xiaomo. When reason triumphs over emotion, then everything is easy.

Liu Chengcheng now only regards An Xiaomo as the big brother, the big brother who has helped him and has a kind heart. Since we're getting along so well now, let's not spoil this good feeling. That's what Liu Chengcheng is thinking about right now.

She wants to keep her perfect image in An Xiaomo's mind, so that she can always accompany him, even if it is a little secretary next to him, Liu Chengcheng feels that it is enough.

Liu Chengcheng is a simple person at heart, in the past, she put all her thoughts on the orphanage, on the old dean, on that group of children, and now she is just out of society, and she is busy with work all day long, and she has never been in love.

So Liu Chengcheng is always not confident in the face of love, and if she is not 100% sure, she will definitely not be the one who takes the first step.

She would rather wait silently in unrequited love alone than destroy this uncertain love in person.

An Xiaomo is naturally impossible to break, after all, he still bears everyone's expectations, and he is destined to be impossible to be with the person he likes in this life.

An Xiaomo stood up and walked out of the office, looking at Liu Chengcheng's busy figure, with a cold face on the surface, but only An Xiaomo knew that his heart was warm.

His heart will be touched by Liu Chengcheng's emotions, he will also be sad, sad, and laugh happily. He is a normal ordinary person like everyone else.

In the final analysis, we are all just ordinary people, and we also have seven emotions and six desires, joys, sorrows, and sorrows.