Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Five Watches of the Dream of the Floor [Extra 2]
"Ah Qian?" I called him in a trance.
He had his back to me. Raising his eyes is a large number of glass floor-to-ceiling windows several feet high, and the urban twilight scene he stares at, the red and yellow canopy, mixed with the horns of cars, the neon of commercial buildings, and the hustle and bustle of the crowd, are close to the sight, but they are forcibly blocked out of the window. Yi and Qian stand against the light, and they are cast in this picture.
He had already made up his mind.
Actually, I know, but I just can't bear it, regardless of blood, after all, I grew up with him, and I watched him love like this, until death.
He seemed tired: "Become an assistant, you can get off work." β
I finally slowly withdrew, his figure slowly disappearing into the back of the huge swivel leather chair, reminding me of my childhood, when I was with him, and I closed my eyes and asked aloud, "Have you hidden it?" β
He replied loudly: "Brother Xiaoding, I've hidden it!" β
There are thorns in the rose bushes, he always doesn't like to go there, Yi Qingyuan's study, he doesn't dare to enter, but he likes to fight guerrilla warfare, for example, he used to hide behind the curtains in the living room, while I went upstairs, he crept under the sofa, he always thought that I couldn't see him in this way.
Cover your ears and steal the bell, and you will be blinded.
Later, when he grew up, it was the same.
But it was only a few times that I could feel the sadness.
Years of perseverance have been in vain.
The day after he met Zhi Siyu, I handed him a series of her materials, and he casually glanced at them a few times and threw them on the desk in front of him, but he smiled, he hadn't smiled like this for a long time - even if it was a trance smile, he said to me: "Brother Cheng, I think I saw another her." β
That afternoon, when Yi Youqian brought her a cake, he noticed something unusual, broke down the door, and hurriedly said to me: "Go to the hospital!" Hurry to the hospital! β
She just has a fever over and over again, and the working girl always doesn't care for herself.
Yi Youqian looked at her so gently, and I had mixed feelings: "Ah Qian, there is no such coincidence in the world. β
I put the inside information in front of him.
He didn't look at it, but just looked at the crooked eyebrows and said, "I don't know anything." β
"I want her to stay with me."
Zhi Siyu became my little sister who was the nominal head of the French case.
But she's not in the pool.
Yi Youqian's original intention of putting her by her side to cultivate slowly cracked, she and Lin Yiyi are completely different, as the so-called "intentionally planting flowers and flowers do not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows." β
She has creativity, inspiration, opportunity, and hard work.
When I was running Yiyi, there was a small desk opposite my desk in the president's assistant room, which was leaden gray, and there were stacks of heavy materials overlapping on the corner of the desk, which were faxed by various departments to be printed and distributed to various departments. I couldn't help but look at her, her who was working hard, who raised her head and lowered her head. Her mind is delicate and meticulous, and at the same time, her temperament is also decisive, and she can understand it thoroughly, coupled with the tutoring of night school, she has gradually become a good hand at managing finances.
Just like the long glass vase on her desk, without the phantom of black tulips, it glows with a unique color.
Yi Youqian looked at her differently and let go of the power of the financial director.
She has become a simple partner of Yi and Qian - I like to enjoy the moonlight on the balcony very much, every year Qinghui Luhua, how beautiful, otherwise why when I look up, I can see her in the upper right corner, I am upstairs is Yi Youqian, where the moonlight has long been darkened, so I look forward to it, one day, she lowered her head, and she can also see me.
How many years have passed in a trance, to that day, to the day I saw Peng Youbin's information, to the day Yi Youqian fell, I thought that it would only be like this, but there will be another day.
This deal is something I can't stop.
After Yi and Qian had a secret meeting with Peng and Bin, he told me about his decision, and I said angrily and jealously, "You are taking advantage of Siyu." β
Yi Youqian smiled: "Peng Youbin loves her. β
In a word, I was speechless.
My identity doomed me to be a spectator. When she called me to ask me the truth, I was a bystander. When Peng asked me to give the share contract to Zhan Yuche, I was still a bystander.
But I couldn't help but want to tell herβbut I knew I couldn't.
I'm not happy, but I always want her to be happy.
When Peng and Bin also looked at the prosperous 3,000 with the same attitude, I knew that this was destined to be a sad story.
Use the people who love you to protect the people you love.
At that time, she was like a desperate little beast, tears like rampant crabs, she was weak but stubborn, so desperately struggling forward, Peng Youbin could only walk without looking back.
I hugged her tightly, and my eyes were blurry - loving someone is like that, I don't want to see her bleed and cry, but I can't help but tell her.
The moment the huge splash of water rushed into the sky in the firelight, she fainted directly.
The doctor in the white coat said: "It's seven weeks pregnant, pay attention to your emotions, otherwise there is a high chance of miscarriage." β
When she woke up, she was just expressionless, like a dream, but in reality, she just died of a legal husband.
I was suddenly glad and suddenly sad, Peng Youbin couldn't bear to say that sentence clearly.
Soon after Peng Youbin's death, when I was in the office of the president of Yi's office, Yi Qingyuan wanted to see me again - he still couldn't believe that his three sons had all lost to the so-called love, and the cunning rabbit was ruined.
When I picked up Yi Qingyuan's phone again, Zhi Siyu pushed open the heavy door of the office, and she looked at me and smiled, as if with a trace of sad victory and satisfaction.
She sat in a swivel leather chair in the president's office.
She looked at me and smiled, and sat down on it steadily, while I looked at her in a trance.
Yi Youqian said that she is so smart, it is really true, I don't know, how did she find out - I love her.
But she pretended not to know, she pretended not to know anything.
In this way, there will be no bloodshed, in this way, there will be no tears, and in this way, the night will not seem so cold.
She got her wish and gave birth to Shouzhi safely. At that time, she gently stroked the little boy's immature face as if nothing happened, and said with a smile: "Just tell you to keep it, okay?" β
When Sophie came out of her hospital room, she looked at the bright sunshine and sighed for her good friend: "Guarding the window, how can you be born dark alone?" β
Lookers-on see most of the game.
When Jiang Xinyu appeared in Zhi Siyu's sight, the sky was white, like gurgling tears condensed into the Xiangfei curtain, so that the two symmetrical, huge bamboo curtains hung down, showing the colorful bamboo leaf brocade embroidery on the top, and the bamboo was mottled, just like her tears.
Her love is back, and she can't deceive herself anymore.
I've always been a bystander.
The love in this world is sad, but the bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams.
You ask her now? It's all good, going to a chaotic age, sometimes I have a strange feeling, happy, joyful, and a little tragic, why? Because when she put her hands around my waist, the drunken flush on her face and her smiling eyebrows belonged only to me.
"Then why are you crying too?"
Maybe it's the moonlight, and the house in the upper right corner is no longer there.
The pounding heartbeat is like a leak in the middle of the night, and before the day dawns, it is gloomy and silently mourning the remnants of the past dreams.