Chapter Seventy-Nine: Who Is He? Who is she? Who's who's who?

Pei Zhan was only wearing a light blue shirt, with an untied neckline, no tie, and a blazer on his arm, he slowly approached her, smiled lightly, and said in a slightly joking tone, "What, when I go to see Bei Mingzhu, I plan to become a strong woman?" ”

Lin Shiyu hurriedly glanced up at him, then lowered her head again, and explained a little casually: "This document will be used on the board of directors tomorrow, but I haven't been exposed to these before, and I can't understand it at all, so I ......" When she said this, her hand that was flipping through the document suddenly stopped, "Huh", and a smile appeared on her face: "How did I forget, as the largest shareholder who was set aside by Bei Mingzhu, I don't need to understand this, as long as I sign these documents and read them, it's OK, you wait for me for two minutes, I'll get it done quickly. ”

Pei Zhan didn't speak, just stood aside and looked at her quietly, and couldn't help but be distracted - under the bright light, she was wearing a light-colored suit, her slender neck was bent into a graceful arc, and a few strands of loose black hair fell on her fair skin, giving people a sense of tranquility and comfort.

Lin Shiyu casually signed a stack of documents, then stood up and put on her shoes and prepared to go downstairs, but found that Pei Zhan was still standing in place, her eyebrows were slightly constricted, she only thought about things and went out to reach out and shook it in front of his eyes, before the words could be spoken, she saw him stretch out his arms, hold her in his arms, and then bow his head and kiss her lips.

This kiss seems to have a lot of emotions in it.

When Pei Zhan let go of Lin Shiyu, both of them were a little out of breath.

Lin Shiyu felt that he seemed to have something on his mind, so he couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, and chuckled: "What's wrong?" ”

Pei Zhan didn't answer, just buried his head in her shoulder, and after a while, he straightened up, reached out to comb the hair on her shoulder, and called her name lightly: "Poetry ......"

"Huh?" Lin Shiyu half-narrowed her eyelashes, and very obediently stretched out her hand to wrap it around his waist, and the whole person half leaned on his body, and responded in a low voice.

Pei Zhan gently stroked her long hair, and only spoke after a while: "Are you afraid of me?" As soon as the words fell, he felt the body of the woman in his arms stiffen slightly, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"I'm not exactly afraid of you...... It's just that you give me too vague feelings, who are you? Lin Shiyu thought about it again and again, but in the end she still raised her head, looked at him with a slight frown, and asked such a question.

Pei Zhan looked down at her, his eyes were dark, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Lin Shiyu was a little uneasy in his heart for no reason, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "It's hard to answer?" ”

Pei Zhan took a deep breath, clenched his fists and let go, and only spoke in a deep voice after a while: "You really can't feel who I am?" ”

Lin Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she heard Pei Zhan say again: "If you think about it with your heart, you may understand." He bit the word "heart" very hard.

Lin Shiyu was silent, recalling all kinds of intentional or unintentional coincidences with him in the days after returning to China, as well as the fact that he knew that she didn't like him and kept her by his side at any cost, and found more and more that he was like a mystery that he couldn't figure out.

In those days when she was his secretary, she seemed to have a heart-to-heart with him, so tacit that sometimes she knew what he wanted with his expression, but it was only limited to work, and beyond that, his emotions and thoughts were so deep and unfathomable that she could not fathom them.

This unusually young but courageous man, who was cold and cold, and possessed great wealth, was indeed somewhat similar to the courage and fortitude she remembered swearing to become the best boy she could be in this life, but the fire had been burning in her mind for ten years, and she would recall the parting of life and death every night...... Her boy rescued her from the fire, rushed into the fire again in her cries to save her mother, and then ...... No then, because that autumn Aoi Garden did not give her a miracle, her teenager was devoured in a fire with her mother...... Although she can't see people alive or dead, she knows that God has never mercy on her, for example, the disasters over the years have never stopped - fire, poisoning, car accidents, hehe, even air crashes she has experienced, but after sleeping in bed for a month, she was sent back to this world that made her miserable, and after recovering her health, she seemed to have changed as a person, and the word responsibility made her even die a luxury......

However, Pei Zhan gave her the feeling ...... Realizing that she had undeserved extravagant hopes again, her heart suddenly soured, and her eyes almost burst into tears, "...... I don't understand. ”

He took her hand, "Do you know why?" ”

Her wrist was clenched painfully, and she struggled, but he tightened his grip, and she had to ask, "Why?" ”

"Because you reject me from your heart, you are afraid of me, you are too shallow in your mind about me, and you are stingy with your time to give me this honorary fiancΓ©."

She lowered her eyes, and what he said was the truth.

Her hands are already empty, and her happiness has been lost in the disaster that should not have happened ten years ago, what can she do to ignore those who are not responsible?

Her silence should not make his thin lips purse slightly, and he picked her up speechlessly, and the moment he threw her into bed, he pressed her tightly, and his lips were covered, his request was warm and ferocious, with a faint hint of annoyance.

In the panic and confusion, Du Ruoxing's words sounded in her mind one by one, she knew that what she said was completely right, and she knew that she might have embarked on the path she feared the most.

However, one can only ask for forgiveness from heaven.

She had been wandering alone in the darkness for many years, and finally there was a ray of light at the end, maybe it was a vain hope, maybe it was her self-deception hallucination, maybe she was like him as she thought he was, but only ask God to forgive, even if she and he both used each other as stand-ins, she wanted to be a moth to the fire once.

He suddenly licked the sensitive skin on the back of her neck with the tip of his tongue, causing her to gasp uncontrollably, but he didn't make any further movements, just whispered in her ear with a bass that she could hearβ€”

Who is not pitiful

The old travel season is a good day

Who is not pitiful

Broken intestines go from menstruation

It was a faint red before it rained

A few hints of soft green and smoke

Before the sunset

At that time, it was just ordinary

I am used to the end of the world

The cold clouds fade and the grass gradually turns into autumn

I am used to the end of the world

Manyin got up from sleep and went upstairs again

Accompany me Xiao Xiao Wei Dai Ma

Laughing people are lonely, and there is a morning glory

I am used to the end of the world

Labor is only a lifetime of rest

Remnant snow condenses the cold painting screen

The plum flute has been changed three times

No one is anywhere

I am a melancholy guest in the world

Knowing what is going on, tears are in the crosshairs

The sound of broken intestines recalls his life

Whoever reads the west wind is cold alone

Xiao Xiao Huang Ye closed the window

Whoever reads the west wind is cold alone

Contemplating the past and setting up the remnant sun

was shocked by the wine, and slept heavily

The gambling book is full of tea

As the last lyrics faded on Pei Zhan's lips, Lin Shiyu's whole person turned into a statue.

Memories are like rivers bursting their banks......