Qin Zhiruo is not the kind of person who will joke about her marriage, and besides, because of her original family, she doesn't have many illusions about love.

"Then forget it." After saying that, Qin Zhiruo turned around and left, and she returned to her rental house. She was standing on her balcony, it was autumn now, and the breeze was gentle and a little cool.

Her thoughts were very chaotic, although now that her grandmother's medical expenses had been settled, Qin Zhiruo had to save that money and return it to that person. As a result, now Qin Guangan is coming to scold people again, and Qin Zhiruo's salary is only a few thousand yuan.

Excluding his daily expenses, he could only have three or four thousand yuan left, and Qin Zhiruo really didn't know what to do.

"What do you think? Then get into the gods. At this time, a gentle male voice sounded, and Qin Zhiruo followed the sound to find himself standing on the balcony next to Song Jiang.

Qin Zhiruo still didn't want to look sad in front of outsiders, "It's okay, just think about something." I didn't expect you to rent me one, and I lived in one by myself next door. Qin Zhiruo had a faint smile on his face.

Although she hid it well, there was still some sadness in her eyes.

Song Jiang also smiled slightly, and he replied: "Yes, I must have a place to live." I see you have something on your mind, can you tell me about it? Let's see if I can enlighten you. ”

The voice is very gentle, and it feels like an older brother talking to his younger sister.

"You said that there was a person's father who treated her very badly and helped her stepmother to squeeze her together, what do you think that daughter should do?" Qin Zhiruo looked ahead, his eyes drifting far away, without any expression on his face.

Hearing this, Song Jiang said lightly: "So what? The blood relationship cannot be changed, but it all depends on one's state of mind, and maintenance is an obligation, but nothing else is necessary. ”

"The Chinese speak a love word, he is ruthless to his daughter, why should her daughter give affection? Respect is mutual, and so is love. Song Jiang replied.

The implication is that you can just throw away some money when your father is old, and there is no need to worry about other things. In fact, Qin Zhiruo also thought so, but there was only Su Ya's relics.

Qin Zhiruo is now in her twenties, and Su Ya died when she was ten years old, and her impression of Su Ya was very vague, and she couldn't even remember what she looked like. I only know that my mother is a very dignified, intelligent and capable woman.

"But his daughter has something very important with him, and the father threatens him with it." Qin Zhiruo continued, hoping to get some good advice.

Song Jiang didn't have a smile on his face, but was full of seriousness. "First of all, whether that thing is worth it or not, if that thing has become a thing of the past, there is no need to dwell on it, after all, people have to look forward. But if that thing is worth it, it can be done in other ways. ”

"There are more ways, there is no need to take that coercion to wronged yourself." Song Jiang actually guessed who this was talking about, he didn't expect that looking at the optimistic Qin Zhiruo would have such a difficult side.

Qin Zhiruo, who heard this, felt that it made sense, and was enlightened by Song Jiang like this, and only felt that the depressed emotions disappeared a lot. Qin Zhiruo smiled, only feeling more relaxed.

She turned her head to look at Song Jiang and said slowly, "Thank you, I don't seem to be so entangled when you say that." Qin Zhiruo felt that Song Jiang gave him a feeling of family

He seems to be enlightened like a big brother.

Song Jiang also smiled slightly, "It's good if I can help you, it's not too early, let's rest early!" And Qin Zhiruo nodded and walked in, Song Jiang looked at the neon flash, and there was an unknown emotion in his eyes. Moxue Literature Network

The next day.

Qin Zhiruo went to work as usual, she stood at the elevator door and waited for the elevator. As soon as the elevator opened, she and Lu Yihe looked at each other. Yesterday's scenes were screened in Qin Zhiruo's mind, and he only felt embarrassed.

She took a few steps back, trying to light up the next elevator, but it was too late. Qin Zhiruo took a deep breath and walked into the elevator. It was strange that there was no one else in the elevator, only Qin Zhiruo and Lu Yihe.

"Did you have a good rest?" Lu Yihe was much taller than her, he lowered his head and looked at Qin Zhiruo beside him and asked. The voice is very gentle, which is different from the usual vigorous and resolute Lu Yihe.

Qin Zhiruo, who was frightened by this sudden concern, stammered a little and said, "It's good."

She always felt that Lu Yihe, who was standing at the top, would find a woman with a matching family culture as a marriage partner, so Qin Zhiruo always felt that Lu Yihe was just a whim for him.

"Come to my office for dinner at noon." And Qin Zhiruo had already decided in his heart that he would not go, and he would not die.

"Ding Dong", the floor of the design department has arrived.

Qin Zhiruo got out of the elevator like an escaped rabbit, and Lu Yihe, who looked at his back, smiled dotingly.

She worked all morning as usual, and when it was time for lunch, everyone went to the cafeteria one after another. Qin Zhiruo was no exception, she thought that she should go faster, Lu Yihe should not be able to find herself.

"Zhiruo, let's go together." It was a female employee who called Qin Zhiruo, and it didn't take long for her to come in. is named Fang Yuanyuan, a girl who is still quite concerned about work in Qin Zhiruo's impression.

"Uh-huh." The two went to the cafeteria together, chatting about girls' gossip along the way. After all, it's very simple for girls to get acquainted, and one topic is enough.

The two sat down to eat together, and at this moment the cafeteria seemed to be boiling over. Qin Zhiruo raised her head curiously and saw Lu Yihe walking towards her, she looked around and felt that she was finished.

Fang Yuanyuan also stared at Lu Yihe intently, his eyes were full of light.

Lu Yihe sat down next to Qin Zhiruo, "Didn't you ask you to come to my office for dinner?" His voice was neither loud nor small, and everyone around him could hear it clearly. This action is very ambiguous, and many employees look at this side with gossip eyes.

"Don't make a fuss, hurry up and eat away." Qin Zhiruo really couldn't stand the feeling of staring at herself with so many eyes, she was really afraid of being misunderstood by others.

Besides, if Qin Zhiruo has time to think about those loves, she can only make money and engage in a career now.

"Okay, you eat more." Mu Lin put the rice in front of Lu Yihe, and Lu Yihe picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched the meat on his plate into Qin Zhiruo's bowl.

And the employee next to him has already made up a bloody romance drama in which the president falls in love with the employee.

The three of them finished their lunch in an awkward way, and under Qin Zhiruo's strong request, Lu Yihe left first. And Qin Zhiruo was also relieved.

When she and Fang Yuanyuan went back together, Fang Yuanyuan opened his mouth and asked, "Zhiruo, what is the relationship between you and the president?"