Song Qi walked alone on the dark and empty road, as if she had a thousand catties under her feet, and she couldn't move her steps heavily. She looked at the entrance of the shopping mall that was separated from Ji Yecheng, her lonely figure was a little haggard, carrying a brand-name new autumn windbreaker given to her by Ji Yecheng, as well as a set of boxes of limited-edition classic lipstick.

Purchasing is obviously a thing that makes her happy, but she doesn't feel a little happy, and the brand-name shopping bag in her hand seems to be pierced with thorns, which is a little prickly, so that she can't hold it.

Ji Yecheng said that this was compensation for her, for Ji Guangsheng's cynicism towards her, and for the reward given to her, in order to make her willing to do things for herself, in exchange for the information he and Yi Qi wanted.

Once she was just a vain girl, now she is a hypocritical woman.

Walking through the glass window of a clothing store, the store was closed, Song Qi glanced casually, and could barely see his appearance through the dim street lights, there was no trace of a smile on his face, and his eyes had lost their former brilliance, and his lips without lipstick were a little dry and pale. Song Qi knew that she should be ugly and embarrassed at this time, but she had no way to go back to the beginning.

Song Qi walked back to the mall, opened the package of lipstick on the dresser for customers in the bathroom, and revisited the expensive gifts she had exchanged for her conscience.

It is the most expensive lipstick gift box, and all of them are the most classic and popular shades. Ji Yecheng didn't understand a woman's lipstick number, but just asked the counter sister to take out the most expensive and best-looking one. It may be that the colors in the box are richer, Ji Yecheng pointed to a positive red and a light pink and said to Song Qi: "These two colors are very beautiful, you paint them - he must like them." ”

Song Qi took out two lipsticks, red and pale pink, from the box, and laughed coldly. Probably Ji Yecheng thought of Ding Haozhe as a son like him, thinking that Ding Haozhe's aesthetics of women were the same as himself.

Ji Yecheng likes her to paint red lips, saying that her facial features are magnificent, and she wears a whole set of exquisite makeup with red lips to have a temperament and a foreign style. One day, Song Qi got up a little later and didn't have time to put on a full set of makeup, so in a hurry, she just came to the company to make up a pale pink lipstick, which didn't seem to completely cover the lip color, but her mouth was slightly moist, with a hint of rich blood. Ji Yecheng is optimistic about the lip color this time.

Later, when Song Qi came to work, she only carried two colors of lipstick in her bag, one red and one light pink.

Song Qi looked at the delicate makeup on his face, which had become mottled at the moment. She couldn't tell if the stains left by the liquid foundation on her face were sweat or tears. This was originally to see Ji Yecheng's father's elaborate makeup, Song Qi also deliberately got up an hour early and put on light makeup carefully, looking like nothing, but it looked like a person with good spirits, I thought Ji Yecheng's father would like it......

Song Qi sighed faintly, took out the powder to cover the mottled marks on her face, and wanted to get the pale pink lipstick, but after thinking about it, she changed it to bright red, slowly applied it to her mouth, and blurred it with her fingers.

In the mirror, the image of a woman with a delicate face and charming temperament reappeared, and Song Qi did not dare to hesitate any longer, for fear that she would have to give up after a while. She scrambled back into the lipstick box, carried her shopping bag, and walked out of the mall with her head held high.

The wind in the summer night is still a little cool when it blows fiercely. Song Qi put the shopping bag at his feet, took out his mobile phone and dialed Ding Haozhe's phone.

She used her understanding of men to create a bleak and helpless scene of being abandoned, and Ding Haozhe had no choice but to drive to pick her up.

As soon as Haozhe came, Song Qi's tears immediately burst out of his eyes, and he threw himself into Haozhe's arms and hugged him tightly. As soon as her body touched Haozhe's embrace, a little warmth made her cry inexplicably. There is an element of tears in the acting, but the mood is really sad.

Haozhe was hugged by Song Qi, his whole body was tense and stiff, and passers-by looked at him as if he had done something sorry for his girlfriend, Haozhe was uncomfortable, patted Song Qi's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't cry, I'll send you home." ”

"Haozhe, I feel very uncomfortable." Song Qi's voice made Haozhe a straight line from the back of his neck to his legs, crispy and numb, like a little ant crawling over, causing tremors all over.

"Get in the car, get in the car and talk slowly...... Haozhe didn't dare to touch Song Qi again, almost half-hugging and half-dragging, took Song Qi to his car and helped her open the car door.

Song Qi was crying, her voice was all over the car, Haozhe didn't know how to open his mouth if he wanted to persuade her, he just wanted her to stop crying quickly.

"Look at my memory, I sent you home once, but I still can't remember where your home is." Haozhe deliberately pretended to forget Song Qi's home, and wanted to lead her to say a few words, so that she would stop crying earlier.

Song Qi sobbed: "I don't want to go home, I will be alone and alone when I go back." ”

She was willing to speak, at least she stopped crying. Haozhe loosened his seat belt, adjusted his sitting position, and asked, "Okay, why do you say that." ”

"Ji Yecheng, he looks down on me at all." Song Qi muttered. Haozhe heard it as if he had fallen into a cloud fog, it was clear that Ji Yecheng was fond of this front desk lady, and from the last time he saw Song Qi, he knew that at least half of her brand-name clothes were delivered by Ji Ye. The relationship between the two people is not to the level of intimacy, how could Ji Yecheng be willing to give her so many gifts.

Haozhe asked knowingly: "He...... How can he look down on you, you are his employee, how can a boss look down on his own employees. ”

Song Qi said, "Can you find a café nearby and listen to me?" I'm in a mess right now, I have a lot to say to you, and I don't have any friends here, I can only think of you. ”

Haozhe wanted to refuse, but seeing Song Qi's eyes crying red, he was a little pitiful. She wore delicate red lips, and the lip color was blurred because of the tears soaked in her lips, and she wanted to go on a date with Ji Yecheng at night, and her makeup was very careful. didn't expect Ji Yecheng to miss the old love and leave her alone in the mall.

"Okay. We walked around the neighborhood and looked for a café. Haozhe opened the car door first and came down.

Song Qi still wanted to get those shopping bags, Haozhe said: "It's not convenient to hold it, put it in the car first, and I'll send you home when I come back." Song Qi said timidly like a frightened bird: "Will you send me back, you won't leave me behind after you go out?" ”

Haozhe was shocked: "Could it be that Ji Yecheng didn't say a word and left you alone?" ”

Song Qi shook his head, in order to let himself do things for him with peace of mind, Ji Yecheng personally sent her to the side of the road and delivered the shopping bag in his hand to her: "You are here, after I leave, call Ding Haozhe and ask him to pick you up." The rest of the thing, you know what to do. ”

He finally hugged her, absent-mindedly and indifferently.

"He said I wasn't worthy of him, and let me die."

Hao Zhe walked around her, took the shopping bag in her hand, and carefully placed it in the back seat: "Don't worry, I won't leave you, your things will be returned to you." ”

The expression on Haozhe's face was very peaceful, Song Qi felt that this expression made her heart a little warm, and she didn't dare to look at him again, so she strode in front of her, looking for the café that was still open on the side of the road.

Haozhe followed behind her without a single step and asked, "How could Ji Yecheng say such a thing." Is there some misunderstanding, he didn't actually mean you, but you thought too much and thought he was talking about you? ”

Song Qi walked forward without looking back: "It's his father, the former chairman of our Yiqi, who warned me not to think about things I shouldn't think." Our Mr. Ji - Mr. Ji didn't say much, he probably had this idea a long time ago. ”

The two of them wandered to a café, Song Qi chose the corner position, hid herself under the shadow of the bonsai next to her, and couldn't see whether the expression on her face was happy or sad.

Haozhe saw that she was in a bad mood, so he deliberately ordered some more desserts, hoping that the sweetness of these desserts could dilute the sadness and pain in her heart.

"Isn't it ridiculous that I can't do enough?" Song Qi's mood suddenly became a little low, "Obviously he is a person who doesn't know anything, and he still wants to marry the chairman and become the wife of a wealthy family." ”

"This ...... You don't necessarily just look at his net worth. Haozhe comforted.

Song Qi pursed her lips and said, "I really envy your husband Mr. Sun, who can marry the daughter of a wealthy family as his wife." Sometimes I think if only I had such good fortune, maybe I wouldn't have to live so hard and look at people's faces. ”

Haozhe didn't show too much expression on his face, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, this kind of good luck befell their Mr. Yue, but people said that a golden cage fell from the sky and trapped him. Hao Zhe smiled lightly: "Maybe Mr. Yue doesn't think that what he is doing now is a kind of luck. ”

"But he has everything," Song Qi's emotions were a little excited, and his eyes widened anxiously, "He married your Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun is so beautiful, capable, has his own company, and can help him open a store he wants." Isn't that lucky? ”

"Song Qi, you're so excited, drink some water and moisten it, say it slowly." Haozhe pushed the iced lemonade tea in front of her again.

Song Qi said: "I just want a home, live a stable life, and be loved by someone and spoiled." But he couldn't give it to me. ”

"Do you love him?" Haozhe asked.

"I ......" Song Qi was speechless for a while, thought for a while and said, "Although I am interested in his worth and status, I am a little sincere to him." I thought he was just looking like a playboy on the surface, but he was actually considerate and gentle. I was looking at the wrong person...... I care so much about his worth and status, why didn't I think that he would also care about whether I am rich and status. ”