(Girls' Literature)

Cong Jiajia looked at it, it was not her car, only a few steps away from herself, she had just circled over there twice, but she was so distraught that she didn't even see her car.

"Thank you!" Cong Jiajia was very embarrassed to smile at the security guard, she thought that the security guard must have regarded herself as a psychopath.

The security guard looked at Cong Jiajia who was in a trance uneasily, and kindly proposed, "Miss, do you need to find a substitute driver, or call your lover or friend to pick you up?" ”

"No, I'm fine, thank you!" Cong Jiajia felt bitter in her heart, where did she have a lover, just because her lover didn't want her, she would land in such a miserable situation.

Cong Jiajia got into the car, stabilized her mood, and repeatedly warned herself to concentrate, before slowly driving the car out of the parking lot, she is now a person again, no one cares, no one loves, so she must love herself even more, and there must be no more accidents, because no one will clean up the mess for her.

She drove the car very slowly all the way, kept her eyes on the driveway, drove the car without distraction, and when she drove the car back to her neighborhood, she found that her palms were sweaty, and she was too nervous all the way.

Cong Jiajia locked the car and walked upstairs with tired steps, in this day, she experienced two laborious wars, both because of Cheng Nanwei, she was tired, really tired.

As soon as she got home, she sat down on the couch, staring at the ceiling with her eyes lost, and then stopped moving.

Other women will go to bars, song halls, or go abroad in a chic way when they are out of love and frustrated, watching the mountains and seas to relax, Cong Jiajia has no habit of going to bars to play, and does not have enough time and money to go abroad, she can only wipe her tears when she is injured and sit at home dryly.

Cong Jiajia sat on the sofa for a while, the phone in the bag rang, and the bag was placed on the shoe cabinet at the door by her, but she didn't go over to pick it up, because from today on, there was no more phone call she was waiting for.

During the time when Cheng Nanwei had just disappeared, Cong Jiajia had turned on the phone twenty-four hours a day and kept it by her side, for fear that she would make the wrong call from Cheng Nanwei, no matter who called her, she would pick up the phone as soon as possible, but now, she was completely dead, there was no more waiting, no more expectations.

Cong Jiajia listened to the phone ringing motionlessly, and after ringing twice, everything was quiet, Cong Jiajia still stared at the ceiling blankly, she was busy all day, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

I don't know how long it took, the doorbell rang suddenly, and Cong Jiajia, who was almost insensitive, was finally awakened, she looked at her watch, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, her mind was messed up, and she couldn't think of anyone knocking on her door so late for a while.

Cong Jiajia took a deep breath and moved her stiff body, and then stood up, dragged her sore legs to the door, and looked at the door mirror on her stomach.

Standing outside the door was Song Chenfei, who was wearing only a thin shirt and looked anxious.

It's so late, why did Song Chenfei come to find himself in a hurry? And this season is already very cold, why did Song Chenfei come to find himself with only one shirt!

Cong Jiajia hurriedly opened the door and looked at Song Chenfei outside the door in confusion, "You...... Is there something you can do? As soon as she spoke, Cong Jiajia found that her voice was hoarse.

Song Chenfei looked at Cong Jiajia, who was pale, depressed, and crumbling in front of him, grabbed Cong Jiajia's hand, and asked worriedly: "Jiajia, you have nothing to do, right?" ”

Cong Jiajia looked at Song Chenfei inexplicably, "I'm okay?" What can I do? ”

Song Chenfei felt that Cong Jiajia's expression was very strange at this time, and he couldn't say anything wrong, so he said softly to Cong Jiajia: "Are you scared by the events of the day?" Until now, Song Chenfei didn't know about Cong Jiajia's going to Cheng's Group, and only thought that Cong Jiajia was frightened by the rampant behavior of private detectives.

"Am I scared by the events of the day?" Cong Jiajia repeated Song Chenfei's words mechanically, trying her best to think about what happened during the day, but she only had Dong Zheming and Chu Nuan in her mind, and she had almost forgotten the entanglement with the private detectives.

Indeed, she was indeed frightened by the events of the day, she was frightened by Dong Zheming's words, she was frightened by those photos on Dong Zheming's mobile phone, and she was frightened by Chu Nuan, who suddenly appeared in front of her and was beaming!

Cong Jiajia's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she smiled bitterly at Song Chenfei, "I was scared by the events of the day, but it doesn't matter, everything will pass....... By the way, what are you doing here? Is there something to find me? ”

Song Chenfei saw that Cong Jiajia's soul was unbearable, reached out and rubbed Cong Jiajia's head, and said softly: "Today you have an entanglement with those gangsters, I am worried that you are scared, worried about your mental state, I called you twice before, I wanted to ask about your situation, but you didn't answer the phone, I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I came to see you." ”

Cong Jiajia listened to Song Chenfei's words, and realized that Song Chenfei asked about the things he was afraid of, because he was almost forced to commit suicide by jumping off the building today, not about meeting Dong Zheming and Chu Nuan.

She originally thought that it was very unlucky to meet those bastards, but after meeting Dong Zheming and Chu Nuan, Cong Jiajia didn't think so.

Cong Jiajia rubbed her aching temples and smiled hard at Song Chenfei, "I was sleepy before, I turned the phone to silent, I fell asleep, and I didn't hear you calling." ”

Song Chenfei saw Cong Jiajia's exhaustion, Cong Jiajia's vulnerability, and Cong Jiajia's helplessness, but he was not Cong Jiajia's person now, and he couldn't give Cong Jiajia any comfort, so he could only nod his head, let Cong Jiajia have a good rest, and then left Cong Jiajia's home.

Cong Jiajia was really completely desperate after this day, she was in pain and helpless, resentful and sad, under the effect of these emotions, she had insomnia all night long, a lot of hair fell out, and the whole person was like an eggplant beaten by frost, completely wilted.

Song Chenfei looked at Cong Jiajia like this, extremely distressed, one day he went to the clothing company to find Cong Jiajia, and it took a lot of effort to ask Cong Jiajia out for lunch, after lunch, Song Chenfei made his own decisions, drove Cong Jiajia to a women's club, and parked the car at the door of the women's club.

Cong Jiajia glared and looked around, and then asked Song Chenfei in surprise, "What are you bringing me here for?" ”

"A new image for you." Song Chenfei raised his eyebrows at Cong Jiajia.

"I don't need to change my image, you can send me back to the company immediately." Cong Jiajia said with some disgust.

Song Chenfei frowned, put down the mirror in front of the car, and pointed to it, "Cong Jiajia, look in the mirror yourself, what have you made yourself look like!" ”

Cong Jiajia listened to Song Chenfei's words, subconsciously looked at the mirror, and saw a woman with messy hair, pale face, dull eyes, and bloodless lips in the mirror.

Her heart was broken, and her youth and beauty disappeared!

Cong Jiajia looked at her face in the mirror, and she felt scared, how did she become like this, how could she toss herself like this for a man who left her!

She really can't imagine that in the past few days, she has been working in the company every day with this haggard and old image, walking on the street with this listless image, and meeting customers with this half-dead image...... Cong Jiajia has the heart to commit suicide by hitting the wall.

Song Chenfei saw that Cong Jiajia had been silent, thinking that he had violated Cong Jiajia's taboo by doing so, and was a little scared, "Jiajia, go to a SPA, people live, no matter how big things they encounter, they must be kind to themselves." Song Chenfei said to Cong Jiajia almost pleadingly.

Cong Jiajia nodded to Song Chenfei gratefully, she really wanted to thank Song Chenfei for reminding herself in time at this time, so that she would no longer walk around with this scary appearance.

The female boss here is a very young, very amorous woman, graceful, seeing Song Chenfei who walked in first, she naturally put her slender and white jade hand on Song Chenfei's shoulder, and said in a coquettish voice: "Song Gongzi, you are finally willing to come and see me......"

She saw Song Chenfei's face change, and immediately saw Cong Jiajia who was following Song Chenfei, the female boss stretched out her hand to Cong Jiajia with great cleverness, made a gesture of please, and the words on her lips also changed, "Song Gongzi, you are finally willing to bring a beautiful lady to patronize my business, what an honor for me!" ”

Cong Jiajia was absent-minded, and didn't notice the left and right of the female boss, she was still annoyed by her recent sloppy image, she hated self-pity after falling out of love, a woman who looked like she was going to die, but she didn't expect that before she knew it, she would become such a woman.

Song Chenfei and the female boss here briefly exchanged a few words, and then solemnly handed over Cong Jiajia to the female boss, and repeatedly told the female boss to take good care of Cong Jiajia, and then he sat in the VIP rest area and waited for Cong Jiajia.

The female boss looked at Cong Jiajia by Song Chenfei's eyes, and Song Chenfei was willing to sit down and wait for Cong Jiajia's attitude, and saw that the relationship between Cong Jiajia and Song Chenfei was not ordinary, and the female boss personally took Cong Jiajia inside, personally selected the service process for Cong Jiajia, and then accompanied Cong Jiajia to the door of the sauna steam room, and picked the best masseur to serve Cong Jiajia inside.

This women's hall is very high-grade, the decoration inside is luxurious and comfortable, there are many guests, it is a big place, and it does not seem crowded, after Cong Jiajia took a shower, she changed her clothes and lay down in the jade steam room where no one was, and there were a few familiar women lying in the steam room next to her, chatting quietly.