Chapter 57: The Wind Rises 2
He Yuan poured the juice in his hand on Lin Chetou little by little, and said word by word: "That's right, I'm the person you think." ”
Lin Che let the red juice on his head fall on his eyes, lips, and clothes, and he smiled indifferently: "You finally admit it." ”
"You Mr. Zhao are also your subordinates, right?"
"Lin Che, you bastard!" He Yuan rarely cried, but she couldn't bear it, she had been with him in her life, how could he make such jokes at will.
Lin Che let go of her: "You go, you can rest assured that the cooperation with your company will continue, and it will not be abolished because of you." ”
He Yuan was ignorant and stumbled back to Zhao Bingxian.
Zhao Bingxian took off his clothes and put them on He Yuan, pulled her up and whispered, "Follow me." ”
"Why do you think you're driving me like this?"
Zhao Bingxian's words reminded her, and she quickly came back to her senses and said, "Mr. Zhao, I'm fine." ”
"It's okay for you to make yourself like this?"
He Yuan lowered his head and looked at his torn skirt and the red spots on his shoulders, and his face turned pale: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao." ”
"It's okay, what about me?" Zhao Bingxian said softly.
This night she had insomnia again, he suddenly felt that his efforts for so many years were in vain, she seemed to see everyone pointing at her, Lin Mu's disdain, Qin Yue's disappointment, and the ridicule of the people in the company for her.
He Yuan tossed and turned, and finally couldn't control himself, and sent a message to Lin Che, a message of several hundred words.
She didn't wait for the answer she wanted, not even a punctuation mark.
Early in the morning, He Yuan dragged his tired body and appeared in front of Zhao Bingxian with two dark circles under his eyes.
"Didn't sleep well last night?"
Zhao Bingxian said softly, and after speaking, he took two eggs: "Take it and apply it." ”
He Yuan took the egg and said softly, "Thank you." ”
After breakfast, the two went straight to Dongyang, without saying anything all the way.
Since this time, He Yuan often thinks of Lin Che's peerless demeanor at the cocktail party, and often regrets that he missed such an excellent person.
Although Zhao Bingxian was very good to her and spared no effort to help her in all aspects and let her stand firm and emerge, she was still unwilling to accept his kindness to her.
Zhao Bingxian didn't care about these details, and still paid attention to her to help him all the time.
He Yuan likes to drink coffee, Zhao Bingxian made a pantry, He Yuan likes flowers, so the flowers on her desk have never been broken.
There are always some little girls who happily go to He Yuan's office to collect flowers and collect snacks, and He Yuan also intends to mingle with them, chatting about life and ideals from time to time.
On this day, the front desk came to He Yuan's office with a bouquet of flowers, and said enviously: "Mr. He, you have too many flowers, right?" ”
He Yuan raised his head: "Take it and share it with everyone!" ”
"What? You don't like it? As soon as the front foot of the front desk left, Zhao Bingxian leaned against the door with a smile on his face and a clear voice.
He Yuan raised his head and said word by word: "Mr. Zhao, can you be serious?" ”
When Zhao Bingxian heard this, he immediately straightened his body and coughed twice: "Is this good?" ”
He Yuan shook her head and stopped talking, slowly, she had adapted to the days when Zhao Bingxian was by her side, holding her and teasing her.
The years go on, and it's not easy to meet someone you like.
For the older leftover girl, the biggest blow is that her own brother came to the house with his girlfriend, the girl is sweet and glutinous, with a baby face, the girl does not have the shyness and anxiety of the first sight, and as soon as she enters the door, she calls sweetly: "Sister." ”
He Yun doted on her hand, holding slippers for a while, and handwriting paper for a while, in short, in his eyes, her sister seemed to be superfluous.
The little boy in her palm finally grew up and had his own love, He Yuan looked at the sweet appearance of the two, and hurriedly went into the kitchen to fiddle with pots and pans.
He Yun told He Yuan that he wanted to marry her.
Tie the knot?
This word swirled in He Yuan's mind hundreds of times, and she didn't expect that her younger brother, who was so much younger than herself, would actually speak this word first.
"And when are you going to do it?"
He Yun tilted his head and thought: "The sooner the better." ”
"You're going to rent a room?"
Hearing this, He Yun's bright eyes suddenly dimmed, and he said for a long time: "Then I'll wait a little longer." ”
He Yun is a good boy, he knows that his family is not rich, since he worked, he has saved some money, and when he put the money in front of He Yuan, He Yuan looked at him incredulously: "Why do you have so much?" ”
He Yun's salary is only three or four thousand, and there are fifty thousand a year, which He Yuan never expected.
"I have saved, some of which are salaries, and some of which are money from previous make-up classes."
He Yuan took out his salary card and said, "I also have 100,000 yuan, but I want to return the Cheng Cheng family's money first, can you understand?" ”
Over the years, these money have been pressed on a boulder in He Yuan's heart, and they have made her feel inferior and guilty, so that she can't hold her head up.
"I still have 100,000 at home." He Yun said suddenly.
"Didn't you say that you ran out of new houses?" He Yun asked.
He Yun shook his head: "It's not used up, my mother wants to keep this money for my marriage, but she didn't tell you." ”
He Yuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and felt a faint pain in his heart: "No, I can't give you this money, I have to use it to pay off the debt." ”
He Yun nodded: "I have no opinion." ”
He Yuan called home, and he was originally a group of harmony, but when He Yuan's mother heard that she was going to take out the family's money, her voice became cold: "No, this money is for your brother's marriage." ”
"If you don't get married, no one cares about you, but your brother can't."
He Yuan slumped on the bed and said slowly: "Mom, we borrowed this money, and this money is not ours." ”
"This is borrowed by you, not us, you can figure it out yourself!" He Mu's words fell like a bomb into He Yuan's heart, causing ripples layer after layer.
He Yuan never thought that He Mu would actually say such a thing, and for a while burst into tears, scolded and hung up? Cell phone.