[954] That dream is so real
"Ding—"
The phone rang, and Secretary Zhang, who was taking a nap in the taxi, woke up suddenly, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag, and hurriedly slid the answer button.
"Hello?"
An elegant voice came from the other side, "Secretary Zhang? Is there anything wrong? ”
"Huh.?"
The secretary was stunned for a moment.
"Didn't you call me?"
There was silence for a few seconds, and then the elegant and delicate voice sounded again.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Then, a faint question came from the phone: "Duoduo, what brand of coffee do you brew?" ”
Qian Duoduo's voice was a little weaker, and he seemed to take the phone away to reply.
Secretary Zhang here is holding his mobile phone, but the whole person is stiff. It was as if she had experienced a thunderbolt, and the two words in her head echoed back and forth, making her feel her head buzzing.
Coffee, coffee, coffee.
As the secretary of the palace president, she has one duty, which is to make coffee!
But she was on a business trip today, but she forgot to explain it to others.
reminds me of the temper of the president in the past two days.
Whoever touches it will die!
She's not going to get fired for this, is she?
"Secretary Zhang."
"Toto!"
"Huh?"
Secretary Zhang hurriedly held the phone: "Can you help me make a cup of coffee?"
There was another brief silence on the other end of the line.
When Qian Duoduo's voice sounded again, he was obviously a little angry, "Secretary Zhang, I'm ordinary, there should be something else that offended you, right?"
They were equal, and she shouldn't have asked her to pour her coffee.
Secretary Zhang patted his head and secretly scolded himself for not having a long brain: "No." Toto, that's right. ”
She gave Qian Duoduo a rough explanation, and then pitifully coquettishly said to her: "Duoduo." You can't bear to let me be fired like this. ”
Qian Duoduo: "......"
She's a little.
The mind is in turmoil.
"Toto? Lot? I'll leave it to you. Secretary Zhang didn't wait for Qian Duoduo's response for a long time, plus she had already arrived at the place, and the driver had already gotten out of the car to help her open the trunk and get her luggage, she was a little anxious.
Nozomi Miyagi......
She didn't see him for a week in the hospital, and she just went to work.
I still can't take this job!
She was so confused that she didn't know how to go about meeting him.
"Secretary Zhang, I don't ...... it"
I'm inconvenient!
Qian Duoduo stood up violently, and just wanted to refuse, but who knew that the man was already hanging.
The sound of "toot ......" rang in the mobile phone, and Qian Duoduo suddenly felt that his heart was even more chaotic.
She took a sip of the coffee in her hand, but put it back on the table again.
When the people in the same office saw her, they looked at her with puzzled faces, Qian Duoduo smiled awkwardly and walked towards the café with heavy steps.
It's just a cup of coffee.
And, no matter how much she hides, she always wants to see him, doesn't she?
It's strange that whenever there is always a lively café with laughter and laughter, there is no one but Qian Duoduo at this time.
She brewed her coffee, stirring it little by little with a small spoon, but her mind drifted away.
Alas, Nozomi Miyagi.
What am I going to do.
"It smells so good!"
A colleague who can usually talk a few words with Qian Duoduo came over with a water cup, smelled the aroma of coffee, and couldn't help but sigh as if he was enjoying it.
I have to say that this time Secretary Zhang is looking for money to make more coffee, and he really found the right person.
When Qian Duoduo was in the United States, her teacher liked coffee very much, and she also received a lot of edification.
Therefore, her skills in making coffee are indeed very good.
Qian Duoduo listened to the man's sigh, smiled embarrassedly, said hello, took coffee, and went to Miyagi Nozomi's office.
But when she reached the door, she hesitated again.
She bit her lip, took a few steps back, walked to a window, and looked down at the cars below.
When Nozomi Miyagi, who had just returned from a meeting, arrived, he saw such a scene. Qian Duoduo was wearing a light blue gauze dress, with a slender waist and a long hair draped over his shoulders, looking gentle and elegant. There were also a few strands of mischievous hair touching her cheeks, adding a bit of playfulness to her in addition to that temperament.
At this time, she was frowning slightly, leaning sideways, looking out the window.
A few rays of sunlight shone on her face, which was suffocating, but it also made Miyagi Nozomi feel inexplicably that she seemed to fly away if she was not careful.
Her white cheeks were rosy in the mist of hot coffee, and her brows were gently furrowed, so he couldn't help but want to soothe her and brush away her sorrows.
Miyagi Nozomi looked at this scene in a daze, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, he only felt that the two of them hadn't had such a quiet atmosphere for a long time, and he felt a faint pain and happiness in his heart, and even a little panic-
I am afraid that this scene, this person, will suddenly disappear from his life.
Xu is Miyagi Nozomi's gaze was too hot and gentle, she tilted her head, and her gaze turned to the direction of the door.
But when she saw the comer, she couldn't help but have a trace of tangle in her eyes, and then, panic suddenly flooded in her heart.
She never knew how to deal with the person she was unprepared for.
Qian Duoduo was dizzy for a while, and the hand holding the coffee couldn't help shaking, and the hot brown liquid splashed on her hand.
Miyagi immediately frowned and stepped forward quickly.
Before Qian Duoduo could react, the coffee in her hand disappeared, and her slender, white hand with clear bones wrapped around her little hand, and Qian Duoduo's heart beat hard.
Miyagi Nozomi's eyebrows furrowed tightly: "You." ”
His tone was distressed, he looked down at Qian Duoduo's hand, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.
"Does it hurt?"
Qian Duoduo withdrew his hand, staggered his gaze, and let out a low "um".
Nozomi Miyagi crossed his eyes with a trace of injury, and he looked down at Qian Duoduo's hand hanging by his side.
The slightly red and swollen skin is very striking on the back of the white and tender hand.
He sighed and grabbed her hand: "Anyway, you took care of the wound first!" ”
Qian Duoduo nodded, followed him, and entered his office.
Nozomi Miyagi took a dish of cold water, rolled up her sleeves, held her hand, and carefully rinsed Qian Duoduo as if he were a treasure.
Qian Duoduo felt Miyagi Nozomi's gentle eyes moisten slightly, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, his low-hanging hair covering all the emotions in his eyes.
Qian Duoduo thought in a trance, if only time could stop here, Nozomi Miyagi would always be so gentle with her and tolerate everything about her.
But that car accident ......
And those words that Dennis had analyzed for her.
Is this gentleness true?
Can I trust again?
The more Qian Duoduo thought about it, the more heartache he felt, and he wanted to pull out his hand, but he suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the temperature of his palm.
She hesitated, a little spurned for herself.
When did I become such a mother-in-law?
Hesitating, is this still yourself?
She strained herself to withdraw her hand.
Where would Miyagi Nozomi agree, he vigorously held her hand and pulled her to sit down.
Qian Duoduo suddenly came back to his senses at this time and struggled, "Miyagi Nozomi, you let go of me." ”
Nozomi Miyagi only felt a terrible pain in his heart.
Duoduo, even if it's an ordinary friend, you won't be like this if you rinse your hands like this, right? Can't you tolerate me?
The smile on the corner of Miyagi's mouth became more and more bitter, and he turned his head to look at Qian Duoduo fixedly, there were too many things in his eyes.
Qian Duoduo was stared at in a panic, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at each other.
Qian Duoduo looked at the hand held by Miyagi Nozomi, and took it out for a while, whether it was held or not, her body became more and more stiff, and cold sweat was faintly oozing from her back. Although there was no wind, Qian Duoduo felt a faint chill.
She shuddered.
Where could Nozomi Miyagi not feel the change in her?
He pursed his lips and let go of his hand weakly.
He remembered the little girl who used to call him Brother Lele.
"Brother Lele, you are so good. Warm! ”
That's when he warmed her hands in the winter—
"Brother Lele, the coffee you brewed is so delicious! And just enough to warm my hands! ”
This is her coming back from outside, and he made her coffee.
But......
Duoduo, do you now only think that if you get close to me, you will be scared, will it be cold?
Nozomi Miyagi slowly sat down in his chair, his face full of disbelief.
Lot.
Qian Duoduo looked at Nozomi Miyagi's face, and suddenly wanted to run away inexplicably.
She didn't dare to face such a Miyagi Nozomi.
Facing him like this, it will make her feel that she can't control herself at all.
She walked out quickly.
Walking out the door, she leaned feebly against the wall.
Nozomi Miyagi.
What should I do?
Her hands were pressed against the cold wall, as if that way, she could calmly think about what to do.
But in the end, she just made an exact move like Nozomi Miyagi last night.
She, slowly, put her hand on her chest.
Why does she still feel heartache when she sees him like that?
……
In the early morning, a soft ray of sunlight shines through the heavy dark blue European-style curtains and refracts onto the person on the bed.
Tang Xiaonian's eyelashes trembled slightly, stretched out his hand from the quilt, rubbed his worried eyes, and slowly opened his eyes.
After sitting up from the bed, she was momentarily hesitant, and her clear eyes were full of confusion.
That dream last night was so real.
It's as if it really happened.
Subconsciously, she put her finger to her lips, as if she still felt the hot and lingering kiss.
The kiss was so lingering, long, and incrediblely beautiful, that it even made her feel like she was being misloved.
It's just, that kiss......
Why did you give her a feeling of Ji'an City?
Suddenly, there was a crisp knock on the door.
Tang Xiaonian came back to her senses suddenly, realizing what she was thinking just now, she patted her forehead in annoyance.
She really had a brain convulsion to be in a daze for so long! It's just a dream!
Thinking like this, Tang Xiaonian shouted outside the door: "Wait a minute! Give me twenty minutes!"
In a panic, he glanced at the clock on the wall, and according to the time in Paris, it was already eleven o'clock!
Assi! Overslept on the first day!
Tang Xiaonian, why don't you just hit your head on the tofu and die!
She blamed herself in frustration, and quickly changed clothes, washed, and put on no makeup, and then ran to open the door.
When I opened the door, I saw that it was Linna, the head of the blonde fashion week, who picked up the airport yesterday.
Linna smiled at her kindly: "Tang Xiaonian, the afternoon of the fashion week officially started, the morning is the rehearsal time, the contestants and fashion designers from all over the world are in place, and Tang Xiaonian is invited to go to the rehearsal venue with me." ”
"Uh...... Sorry, I woke up late...... Please show me the way. Tang Xiaonian said embarrassedly.
"No trouble, it should be."
Tang Xiaonian carried her bag, left the hotel with Linna, shuttled through the corridors of ancient European-style buildings with twists and turns, and walked towards the Tuileries Garden.
It was the official runway of this year's Paris Fashion Week.
Last time, although she came to Paris, she was managed by Ji'an City, and basically stayed in the hotel, so she finally looked at the customs of Paris and ate some local snacks.
And this time it's different!
The direct entry of her work is a qualitative leap for her, which means that her design level has become international, if she is winning an award.
Come to think of it. She chuckled secretly.
Every step she takes, the excitement and joy in her heart adds another point, and her whole little heart is about to fly out!
In fact, the successful selection of her work is already a supreme honor for her, and she is already very satisfied.
Even if she doesn't win an award, she won't be disappointed.
Thinking all the way, I have come to the Tuileries Garden before I know it.