"Hehe, the staff below said that you locked yourself in the office again and didn't come out."

Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows, looked at Qu Rou with a smile, and said, "There is no way, I can only come over." ”

"Sit down, sit down." Qu Rou pointed to the sofa in the office, stood up, poured Zhang Ke a glass of water, and sat down opposite him.

"Hehe, Mr. Qu personally poured water for me." Zhang Ke picked up the tea poured by Qu Rou, blew a breath, took a sip lightly, and said with a smile: "If you let people outside know, it is estimated that you will be jealous of me." ”

"Director Zhang, don't joke with me." Hearing Zhang Ke's words, Qu Rouyan smiled, like a flower blooming, she swept the broken hair next to her ear with her hand, and said without words: "Didn't you eat either?" ”

"Not yet." Zhang Ke picked up the tea, put it down again, looked at Qu Rou's obviously thin face, which was about to turn into a sharp face like an awl, and sighed silently in his heart, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Director Zhang, we are all old acquaintances."

Seeing Zhang Ke's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Qu Rou smiled slightly, raised one leg elegantly, and said, "If there is anything, you just say it, why are you spitting it out." ”

"Huh." Being said by Qu Rou, Zhang Ke was a little embarrassed, took a sip of tea, and said hesitantly: "Actually, there is really something I want to talk to you about." ”

Qu Rou nodded and said with a smile: "Please just say Director Zhang." ”

After organizing the wording in his heart, Zhang Ke said cautiously: "Mr. Qu, you also have twenty-eight or nine this year, right?" ”

Qu Rou was stunned, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she looked at Zhang Ke, from the subtext of his words, Qu Rou heard some other things, nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, the New Year is coming soon, and after the New Year, I will be twenty-nine years old." She smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Mr. Qu, there is a sentence, in fact, I think that I shouldn't say it, but sometimes, when I think about it carefully, I think that whether it is from the perspective of a partner or a friend, I should talk to you about this matter."

Zhang Ke sighed, put down the teacup, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, smoked one and lit it, and put it next to him.

Qu Rou's gaze inadvertently glanced at the box of cigarettes, and suddenly felt that his body stiffened, this was a pack of Dashan brand cigarettes.

Filled with smoke, Qu Rou closed her beautiful eyes and took a deep breath of smoke, yes, it was still the very familiar smell before...... It's a pity that the familiar person is no longer there.

Qu Rou's heart suddenly hurt fiercely, as if it had been shaken hard, and then let go. At this moment, she even felt like she couldn't breathe and panted, like a fish washed ashore by the waves, struggling to open her mouth, breathe air, and moisten her parched lungs.

Zhang Ke's voice came slowly, as if he was traveling above the nine heavens. It was as if he had come out of the underworld.

"Mr. Qu, you are not too young, in our hometown, you basically have children at your age. Even in a big city, it's time to fall in love and get married...... I know you have a cousin in your heart, but ...... But don't we have to look forward in our lives? ”

Zhang Ke carefully chose the wording, trying not to mention those more sensitive words.

Qu Rou took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and stared blankly at the ceiling, her body trembling slightly. Silent and silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke didn't dare to continue, for fear of stimulating her, so he had to smoke a cigarette sullenly on the side.

To be honest, he was really too lazy to say this, and he didn't want to say it, but there was no way, as he said, whether it was from the position of a partner or a friend, Zhang Ke felt that he had the responsibility and obligation to persuade Qu Rou not to let her fall on a tree.

You must know that a woman's youth is always very short, if you don't seize this youth, quickly find a man to marry, and wait until you enter the thirties, the probability of finding a good man is getting smaller and smaller, because good men are snatched away by other women.

Qu Rou shook her head, bitterly took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, stretched out her hand to the stunned Zhang Ke and said, "Fire." ”

"Oh." Coming back to his senses, Zhang Ke hurriedly took out the lighter and lit it for Qu Rou, "Thank you." Qu Rou took a deep breath and spit out a smoke ring with great skill.

From this action, Zhang Ke can see that Qu Rou's smoking is definitely not a matter of one or two days, and no person who has just learned to smoke will spit out the smoke ring so round.

"Director Zhang, thank you for your kindness."

Qu Rou unconsciously pinched the cigarette in her hand, narrowed her beautiful eyes, looked at him deeply, and said: "Actually, I know that you are out of good intentions and stand in the position of a friend, so you will talk to me heart-to-heart, saying such things, if it is replaced by other people, they are too lazy to care about such things." ”

"Well, it's good that you understand." Zhang Ke breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Actually, I don't want to say such things, because once I say it, I always feel ...... I feel a little like I'm sorry for my cousin. ”

Qu Rou sighed.

Next, the two fell into silence, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

"You know Director Zhang."

After smoking a cigarette, Qu Rou glanced at Zhang Ke and said faintly: "I have always had a feeling that Zuo Jian is not dead, but still alive, but there is no way for him to come back, to be exact, he is lost." ”

"Lost?"

chewed these three words carefully, and Zhang Ke couldn't help but smile bitterly. Laughing and shaking his head.

"What? You don't believe me? Qu Rou raised her eyebrows.

"It's not that I don't believe it." Zhang Ke hurriedly shook his head, paused, and said: "It's just that you said this, I once heard others say that Uncle Cousin must be fine, he is still alive, alive in some place that others don't know, and he also wants to come back, but he is lost." ”

Qu Rou's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said in a categorical tone: "I know, it was Sister Mo Nong who said it." ”

Zhang Ke nodded, but did not say anything.

Qu Rou smiled, lit another cigarette, took a puff, thoughtfully, and said slowly: "Director Zhang, I don't know if you have heard a sentence?" ”

"What?" Zhang Ke asked.

"There is a soul in the heart!" Qu Rou said in an accentuated tone, glanced at him with beautiful eyes, and said seriously: "At the beginning, when something happened to Zuo Jian, whether it was me or Sister Mo Nong, the two of us had an extremely bad feeling, which proves that there is actually some connection between us and Zuo Jian. She pointed to her heart and said seriously: "It's a heart-to-heart connection." ”

Zhang Ke nodded, he had seen this matter with his own eyes, and he was also one of the parties involved, so he naturally would not doubt Qu Rou's words.

On the contrary, after that time, Zhang Ke privately searched through a lot of information, and in some scientific literature, he did find this kind of telepathic and heart-wrenching incident.

Facts have proved that although technology has developed to a height that the ancients could not imagine, such as airplanes, telephones, the Internet, etc., technology still cannot prove many things, such as this kind of telepathy.

In scientific research, so far, it has not been possible to give such a thing a clear and convincing conclusion.

"Well, I admit it, there is indeed an unexplained telepathy between you and your cousin."

Zhang Ke nodded, and immediately, the conversation changed sharply, and said sharply: "Even if you take 10,000 steps back, just like you think, my cousin is still alive, he is still fine, he is just lost, but, with the development of science and technology to this day, I want to ask, doesn't he know that he wants to call back to report his safety?" ”

"Also, if he is still alive, can't he tell us where he is? Let's go to him? ”

Hearing Zhang Ke's undisguised question, Qu Rou closed her eyes in pain.

That's right, Zhang Ke's words, in fact, are also things she can think of every time.

If Zuo Jian is really still in this world, then why can't he call himself or others to report his safety?

Every time she thought of this, Qu Rou forced herself to stop thinking about it.

Because, once she continues to think about it, she will not be able to restrain herself and think about some bad things, but her psychology and instinct are very resistant to thinking about such bad and extremely bad things.

Seeing a painful look on Qu Rouqiao's face, Zhang Ke sighed and said depressedly: "I'm sorry Mr. Qu, I was a little excited just now." ”

Taking a deep breath, Qu Rou shook her head and waved her hand, and said, "It's okay Director Zhang." I don't mind. ”

Zhang Ke sighed, lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and said: "Mr. Qu, it's been more than half a year, I think, it's time for us to get serious and face the reality, if Uncle Cousin really won't come back, do you still have to wait for him like this?" ”

Qu Rou's heart was a little confused, shook her head vigorously, and said, "I don't know either." ”

"If, I mean if, if my cousin comes back, then everyone will be happy about it." Zhang Ke sighed, looked at her seriously, and asked, "What if he never comes back?" Will your waiting be meaningful? ”

Qu Rou closed her eyes in pain, shook her head vigorously, and said in a voice that was almost pleading: "Director Zhang, don't say it, don't say it......"

"I ......" Zhang Ke saw her like this, and he didn't know whether to continue talking or stop, after a few minutes, Zhang Ke shook his head, secretly thinking in his heart, forget it, it's useless to say more about such a thing, it's better to let her calm down and figure it out slowly.