"Girl, be careful!" Bing Ziqian smiled kindly, turned around and got into the car, and soon, the BMW disappeared from Aijia's sight.

Snorting, Ai Jia put the money that Bing Ziqian lent her into her pocket, and quickly reached out for a taxi, ready to find a place for an interview.

Bing Ziqian drove a BMW on the road, he used to be a racing driver, and he also won the national championship trophy, he used to love traffic jams, traffic jams were almost his life.

However, now, he no longer goes to traffic jams, three years ago, he changed his career to study medicine and became a doctor, in order to save lives, because, back then, he was in a traffic jam, his momentary mistake, and lost his favorite girl.

Painful memories often anesthetize a person's nerves, and Bing Ziqian suddenly stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

I don't know why, since he saw Aijia, the painful memories of three years ago slowly surfaced in his mind......

It was Lilac's birthday, a birthday for him and Lilac.

"Ziqian, do you still want to go to the traffic jam tonight?" Eating a candlelit dinner, sitting facing each other, the sweet and lovely Lilac asked with a smile.

Bing Ziqian's face was very cold, even ugly, he looked at Ding Xiang coldly, and said in a displeased tone, "Didn't you say that tonight's party is very important?" Didn't you say you'd invite all your friends to attend? Why am I alone? ”

"Ziqian~" didn't mind Bing Ziqian's indifference at all, Lilac seemed to have long been used to it, she still smiled so beautifully, "I know that if it's just the birthday party of the two of us, you won't come to participate, so I thought of this way, Ziqian, don't be angry, okay?" ”

"Lilac!" All along, he knew that Lilac liked him very much, and he just treated her as a sister, so he bluntly said to her: "I'm not angry, but, I have a traffic jam tonight, I have to go to it!" ”

Lilac's face slowly became lost, but she still smiled sweetly, "Ziqian, I'll go with you, okay?" ”

"No—" Standing up coldly, Bing Ziqian categorically refused.

He never takes a girl to a traffic jam, and this time was no exception!

"Ziqian, today is my birthday, Lilac just wants to fulfill her wishes, you can take me there, okay? Even if I'm watching you from the sidelines, I'm so happy! ”

Seeing Lilac's eyes full of anticipation, Bing Ziqian's heart couldn't help but flash a trace of heartache, and he actually made an unprecedented exception to agree to Lilac's request, "Okay! ”

However, he never thought that this time, he would lose the cloves forever, and when he found out that he was so in love with her, it was too late, and she would never come back!

At the critical moment of racing, his heavy locomotive was about to sprint to the finish line first, but an accident happened, a child appeared out of nowhere, suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he wanted to brake in time, it was too late!

He didn't expect that Lilac suddenly rushed over, she pushed the child away in time, but he was hit by his heavy locomotive and flew far, far away!

I only heard a 'bang'! She fell to the ground with a bang!

You don't have to have someone to like, but you have to love someone well!

How many days have he been able to be with her, but all he left her with was hurt, only disdain, and when he wanted to make up for it, it was too late.

When he hurried to the hospital with the bloodied Lilac in his arms, but in the end he was still a step too late, and she still left him!

Completely gone from him!

As soon as I thought of this, a line of tears involuntarily flowed from the corners of my eyes.

"You said you love lilacs the most, because your name is it, what a beautiful flower, sentimental people......" The mobile phone rang impartially at this time, Bing Ziqian wiped the tears that accidentally fell from the corners of his eyes, and answered the phone with a smile, "Hey, Bingchen, what's the matter?" ”

"Uncle, is the dead girl with you?" Unhappily dialed Bing Ziqian's phone, and Bingchen's tone was also very cold.

Fortunately, Bing Ziqian understood Bingchen's character, so he didn't care about Bingchen's rudeness, but replied patiently, "What, do you have something to do with her?" ”

"Less verbose, where is she?" Bingchen's tone became very impatient.

"Of course I know~" smiled, but Bing Ziqian didn't intend to tell Bingchen about it, he deliberately went around in circles, "However, it doesn't matter to you whether she is dead or alive, and it's useless to tell you!" ”

"That's enough-" Bingchen's extremely cold face was instantly covered with another layer of thousand-year-old ice, this was his last bottom line, "Do you say it or not, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Never before when Bingchen was so excited, the corners of Bing Ziqian's mouth couldn't help but smile, "Okay, let me tell you, she went to interview for a tutor!" ”

"What? Interviewing a tutor? Bingchen was shocked to hear the news, but he just asked coldly, "Where did she interview for a tutor?" ”

Bing Ziqian couldn't vomit the temper of his demon nephew Bingchen, he still told Bingchen the location where Ai Jia applied for the job, "She went to 501, Building 3, No. 199 Commercial Pedestrian Street"

Bingchen didn't say anything, hung up the phone directly, and then drove away quickly.

……

Finally came to the place where the interview was needed, to be honest, Ai Jia's mood was still a little nervous, because this was the first time in her life that she was looking for a job, although she was only applying for a tutor, she was still a little scared.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong!" After lingering outside the door for a long time, Ai Jia finally mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell in room 501.

Soon, the door opened, and an elegantly dressed lady appeared in front of Ai Jia, when she saw Ai Jia, who was still wearing a school uniform and had a blue nose and swollen face, her eyes were full of doubt, "Who are you?" ”

"Hello, is this an English tutor here, I'm the teacher who came for an interview!" Ignoring her injured face, Ai Jia said with a smile.

"Yes!" The lady nodded, looking at Ai Jia with suspicion, but she still politely invited Ai Jia to come in and talk, "You can sit down first!" ”

"Thank you, Auntie!" Ai Jia nodded and smiled politely, and prepared to take off her shoes.

Because the room is luxurious and the floor is spotless, Aijia is worried that her shoes will dirty the floor.

"What are you doing with your shoes off?" When the lady saw Ai Jia take off her shoes, she asked with disdain.