Chapter 304: Don't Come Back When You Go
If there was a moment of relaxation just a moment ago, then in the blink of an eye, it would be frozen, and the air could freeze. Mo Zhengyan's eyes became colder and colder in that October, in the cold wind of October. He didn't say a word, just looked at her.
Song Qiyue's words were all said at this moment, and she also looked at him and waited for his response.
But then, he suddenly grabbed her hand!
Song Qiyue couldn't react, only knowing that his hand was held by him, and he grabbed him and dragged her forward.
"Mo Zhengyan?" Song Qiyue couldn't help but shout, his pace was unsteady, he couldn't cooperate with him at all, he just staggered forward.
And he had already taken her to the car parked on the side of the road in a hurry, and without waiting for the driver to get out of the car, Mo Zhengyan opened the car door, and he turned around, and his pace also stopped. This sudden action made Song Qiyue also stop, her body leaned back, but as soon as she raised her head, she met his solemn eyes.
"You said so much, you just made up your mind to go back to Zhou Suhe's side! Is it! He finally spoke, but asked in a low voice.
Song Qiyue had to frown, she had indeed decided to go back, but the words he said had two different meanings, "It's not to go back to him, just go back to help him once." ”
"One meaning, all the same!" Mo Zhengyan interrupted her coldly, he lowered his eyes, almost gritting his teeth, "Song Qiyue!" Have you forgotten what he did to you! He abandoned you and chose your sister! He didn't really treat you, he only took advantage of you! If you go back now, are you willing to be used by him? ”
"I haven't forgotten." Song Qiyue's hand was still held by him, the pain in the wrist, every time he shook her before, she only felt uncomfortable, but this time, it made her more sober, and she remembered everything clearly, "I have never forgotten." ”
"Then you have to go back! Are you so willing to degenerate and shame on others! He asked with cold eyes again, and his hand became stronger and stronger.
His words were mixed with the oncoming cold wind, whistling past his ears, and Song Qiyue recalled the past.
"One stroke at a time, what I promised him, what I said, I will fulfill it." Song Qiyue raised his eyes and whispered, but his eyes were resolute.
He saw her firmness, and it was as if the passage of a storm had made his thoughts completely disorganized, and he just shouted, "What did you promise him?" Cashing out what he has? In your lifetime, as long as he needs it, will you go to his side unconditionally! A lover who can command to come and go at will! ”
"It's not this kind of relationship! No! Song Qiyue was so bored, and suddenly felt so at a loss, he didn't know how to correct his thoughts and concepts.
But as everyone knows, they are all stubborn people, in their own world, they do not surrender for each other, but only compromise for themselves.
"You don't have to say any more!" He didn't want to stop any longer, his hand held on to the car door, and whispered to her, "I'll give you two choices now, either get in the car and follow me, or you go!" ”
"Song Qiyue, you listen to me, don't come back if you leave!" His words were resolute, more like a kind of farewell, and he let go of her hand.
He gave her the right to choose freely, come or go, it's up to her!
Song Qiyue's heart trembled, she was speechless when she listened, she pursed her lips, a thousand words were still entwined in her heart, but she really couldn't say it, only sour flowing.
After Mo Zhengyan drank that, the wind blew quietly, and the stalemate between the two was almost as long as a minute, after which he said indifferently, "Okay." ”
In front of Song Qiyue's eyes, there was a flash of Junyan in his eyes, he turned around, and the picture was very slow, the film of the lens was cut by, one after another. Finally, he got into the car, the door closed, and the car started and slowly drove away from her.
He had turned around many times, but not once, and it felt suddenly distant.
In the car, Mo Zhengyan was sitting upright, and his calm side face did not have a trace of expression.
When the corner is turned, no one will see anyone again.
On the avenue, people still come and go today.
No one knew why the woman on the side of the road had red eyes. Ping Pong in the Formation Hall.
In this world, there are so many sad people, so many that no one cares about it.
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On Monday morning, Dingxin Company had a routine weekly meeting, and Mr. Xu held a meeting, but announced one thing, "Everyone, before the meeting today, I have something to announce, Miss Song Qiyue, the manager of the marketing department, has handed me a letter of resignation because of her personal affairs." I have approved her resignation and from today she will not be coming to the company. ”
"As for the follow-up market manager candidates, we will decide ...... again" Mr. Xu said slowly, and at the conference table, Hu Qin smiled very proudly, which was a big trouble for her.
Mr. Xu intended to let Chu Yan take over, but Chu Yan refused with a smile, she would only participate in the electronic project until the end. Shao Fei is to be determined, also because he is one of the backbones of this project.
After the meeting was dismissed, Chu Yan and Shao Fei came to the empty office, and Song Qiyue was no longer among them.
Only on the weekend and two days, Song Qiyue did all the handover matters alone, delivered the email to Shao Fei, and then informed Chu Yan and resigned to Mr. Xu on the phone. On Monday morning, she went directly to the company and walked in a chic and relaxed manner.
"She went anyway." Shao Fei said.
Chu Yan was not surprised at all, "Expected." ”
The pointer on the wall went to 9:40, and the regular weekly meeting of the Moh Group was also announced, and it was very smooth today, or it could be said that it was silent to a stalemate, and Mr. Mo barely spoke. At the end of the weekly meeting, another group of people came in to continue the discussion of the project that ended early yesterday.
"Mr. Mo, everyone is here." Qian Jue reminded.
Mo Zhengyan was silent, he looked ahead, motionless. The crowd looked at him suspiciously, and saw that he was looking at the clock.
At this moment, it is already 9:50.
On Monday in Haicheng, the sun rose and ushered in November, which was already a new January.
Zhou's Xinyi's weekly meeting has just ended.
But someone came, led by Johnson, and a woman behind him was respectfully greeted by him to the investment and development department. The woman, with her long hair tied up, was very energetic. She has a side face with a beautiful curvature. Dressed in a decent suit, when passing by, it seems to have a gust of wind.
"Who is this?" When Johnson led people over, someone was already curious to ask.
Everyone was inexplicable, only one person said, "Ah! It's her! ”
"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the office door.
Inside, Zhou Suhe stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and his mood was surging at the moment, but it was quiet. The door was heard open, and the footsteps of her coming in were heard.
Sensing her approaching, he slowly looked back at her.
After months of not seeing her, she was fine, and so was he.
Zhou Suhe's smile widened slightly, there was no deception at this moment, there were no pros and cons of rights and interests, but he just saw her.
"You're here."
"Yes."
I know, July, I know, you're coming.