When An Qingchen walked out of the door of the office building, it was raining heavily. She didn't bring an umbrella, but blocked the big raindrops with her hands and rushed towards her Audi A4. The wind and rain swept through the street ahead. She rummaged through her car keys and complained about the damn weather. Suddenly, there seemed to be silence around her, and the raindrops stopped hitting her. She looked up and saw a handsome face, "General Manager!" An Qingchen couldn't help but lament her bad luck today, not only did she encounter this bad weather, but also this newly appointed playboy, the only heir of the multinational group she belonged to.

"Manager An, the weather is bad, I don't know if I can take a ride." The handsome man held an umbrella and asked very gentlemanly.

"I'm sorry, general manager, I'm going to see my parents today, not by the way." An Qingchen didn't want to have too much to do with him.

The man didn't give up: "That's better, I also want to see my uncle and aunt." Let's go buy some gifts first. "The gentlemanly demeanor immediately disappeared.

An Qingchen couldn't help but say angrily: "Jiang Yuheng, don't go too far. If you fight it yourself, it will kill you. ”

"Manager An's car is used to sitting, and I can't get used to the smell of gasoline in taxis," Jiang Yuheng said with a smile.

Since the first day the general manager came to work, he fell in love with her car and became a drag oil bottle that she couldn't shake off. She thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out how her second-hand Audi would be so favored by him that he would leave his Land Rover behind to take her car.

Seeing that his height of 1.85 meters was so crowded in Wang's car, An Qingchen couldn't help laughing, and said in his heart, "Forget it, after all, he is still a child in his twenties, what do you care about him?" She started the car and drove in the direction of her small apartment. Jiang Yuheng saw that the direction was wrong, and immediately asked, "Aren't you going to see your uncle and aunt?" It doesn't seem to be the right direction. ”

An Qingchen said calmly: "I'll send you back first, and then I'll go to see your parents." The man was anxious: "Didn't you say that you would go together?" ”

An Qingchen was silent. So all the way was his persuasion: "Manager An, pick a similar one to marry." ”

"Manager An, I'm going to have a difficult birth when I'm old."

"Manager An, what do you think of me? I'm a little younger than you, but I'm more mature than you. ”

"Manager An, do you think it's okay for me to call you Xiaochen? You agreed without saying anything. ”

……

"Qingchen, can't you try to accept me?" The man suddenly put away all his hippie smiles and said seriously.

An Qingchen was stunned for a moment and said, "You are younger than me, and I don't want to fall in love anymore." ”

"I'm only three years younger than you. Besides, I don't want to fall in love with you, I want to marry you. Jiang Yuheng's voice was firm and full of charm.

An Qingchen smiled bitterly: "Do you say that to every girl?" I'm a lot older, and my heart can't bear sweet words. ”

Jiang Yuheng was also anxious: "How many times have I told you, I ...... I don't have any other girlfriends, and this is the first time I've said that today. You ......, why don't you always believe? ”

An Qingchen looked at him from the rearview mirror, blushing and his thick neck was also very surprised. Although this general manager has only been in office for three months, he is resolute and resolute, and his methods are quite tough. In the business field, it is even more cunning and tactful, and the company praises its ability. Although his private life is not very "checked", he has never had any major troubles. How can such a person be like a child when she arrives in her broken car, is she suffering from schizophrenia, it is said that she will be schizophrenic if she is too stressed.

finally arrived at the turn of the apartment building, and Jiang Yuheng still didn't stop his nagging. Suddenly, the figure in front of the car flashed, and An Qingchen hurriedly braked suddenly. The visitor stopped in front of the car, unaware that the raindrops were violently falling on him. After seeing his face clearly, An Qingchen shouted unlucky: "Another debt collector!" ”

I had no choice but to get out of the car, and I didn't even have an umbrella (in fact, she didn't bring an umbrella at all). Seeing this, Jiang Yuheng also got out of the car and made an umbrella for her.

The man in front of the car was obviously drunk, and when he saw An Qingchen getting out of the car, he rushed up: "Qingchen, forgive me!" We started over, we ......, and I divorced her right away. Qingchen, I still love you, I miss you every day, I will go to divorce tomorrow, and we will start ...... again" The man said inarticulately, An Qingchen listened quietly, but couldn't help but feel excited. How could she fall in love with such a man, she was really young and ignorant. If God could give her another youth, she would be willing to exchange the qiē she has now, her house, her broken car, and her reputation ,......; If God could give her another youth, she would never waste it on this man. It's a pity that time is always too rushed.

Seeing that she was silent, the man pounced over and wanted to hug her, but Jiang Yuheng took An Qingchen into his arms one step ahead of him: "Qingchen is my woman now, don't come to harass her again, otherwise I will be unkind to you." An Qingchen didn't break free from his embrace, and now she can only use a man who is not too annoying to deal with a very annoying man. The man was stunned when he saw this, but immediately shook his head as if deceiving himself: "Impossible, Qingchen only has me in her heart, she won't fall in love with someone else, impossible, impossible, you must be lying to me." Qingchen said it yourself, saying that you still love me, say ah. "The man's mind has entered a state of semi-madness. An Qingchen was still silent, but there was a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, now her heart was extremely clear, and there was nothing left for this man except sympathy. Once a qiē is like a cloud of smoke, let it drift away with the wind, life without love is still very exciting, and she lives more freely and more energetically without him. What's there to regret.

Jiang Yuheng hugged her very tightly, and the whole umbrella was propped up on her head, and he himself was already half wet from the rain. He pursed his lips and calmly looked at the drunken man in front of him, resuming his ruthless style in the mall. Such sharp eyes made the man in front of him a little restrained.

Jiang Yuheng walked forward with Qingchen, in the direction of their apartment, very coincidentally, they lived in the same building in the same community.

Suddenly, the sound of a car engine came from behind them, and Qingchen turned around and saw the red BMW and the face of the woman in the driver's seat. The BMW rushed towards them at a high speed, and Qingchen only had time to hear the woman's intermittent curse: "Shameless...... Vixen ...... ** other people's husbands...... Die. And Jiang Yuheng's figure in front of her, as well as the dazzling lightning in the sky.

The car hit the two of them, Qingchen could clearly feel the blood slowly draining from her, but she didn't feel the pain, maybe it was too much pain and numbness. She stretched out her hand with difficulty and touched Jiang Yuheng's face, which was cold. She squinted at the sky and lamented her short life.

Her first love**, a man she once loved so much, gave up on her for money and status. Just as the wound in her heart was about to heal, he ruined her again. She shouldn't believe in love, and she won't believe in love in the future. But does she have a future?

An Qingchen felt more and more tired, blood flowed out of her body quickly, and her hands gradually became cold under the heavy rain. She seemed to see a golden vortex in the sky, dazzling and full of **, slowly devouring her soul.