With a splitting headache, An Xiaoxi was in a mess.

Looking around, the room was still the same as before going to bed last night, it had not been cleaned, and the quilts that Qiao Wenhan had slept on were just like that, nestled on the sofa.

And Qiao Wenhan himself is nowhere to be seen.

"It's strange, Qiao Wenhan!"

An Xiaoxi screamed softly, and the huge room didn't give her any response. Qiao Wenhan went to the company early, and he didn't wake her up when he saw An Xiaoxi sleeping soundly.

With a grunt, the belly is the first organ to wake up. An Xiaoxi was very hungry, she felt that she could swallow a cow now, preferably a wagyu cow, and then charcoal roast, sprinkle some sea salt, and think about it, she thought about it, and only her empty stomach was left to be uncomfortable with her brain.

I opened the window in a daze and was stunned by the scenery outside the window.

The snow evenly covered the world, like a thick layer of cream, only not so sweet, but a little more chilly.

A refreshing breeze drifted in, pulling An Xiaoxi back to reality from her unrealistic foodie fantasies. When I looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock!

I hurriedly freshened up, and simply put on makeup, I don't know if it's too late to go back to the company now.

The phone was full of unread messages and emails, but fortunately there were no missed calls, indicating that the situation was not particularly urgent. In a piece of unread information, An Xiaoxi found one of Qiao Wenhan's posts:

"Have a good rest, don't use Jin Qiao today."

When it comes to the heart of the throat and eyes, it is slightly soothed. If it's just the affairs of the United States and Canada, it's not very anxious, and if it's set up with the Jinqiao Group, I'm afraid it won't be easy to handle.

Especially after Mr. Qiao returned to Jin Qiao as an adviser yesterday, things have become unusual, and he has to work hard to deal with it.

I didn't know that I slept too late last night, and I was absent from work for no reason the day after the old man came back, An Xiaoxi really wanted to beat her head, and she was so annoyed that her intestines were repentant.

In fact, she didn't know that it was Qiao Wenhan who quietly canceled all her alarm clocks yesterday, in order to let her sleep peacefully. Qiao Wenhan has a very serious sleep disorder on weekdays, but now An Xiaoxi suffers with him, and he often stays up late without sleeping, and he gradually becomes haggard.

"Okay, then I'll take a look at the things in the United States and Canada first, and tell me in time if there's anything."

After An Xiaoxi replied to Qiao Wenhan, she replied to more than a dozen emails within the company and customers in one go, and it just so happened that Meijia didn't have too anxious work waiting for her today, she just needed to work remotely.

After everything was explained, An Xiaoxi stretched her waist like a cat, moving her flexible and soft waist and stretching as much as possible. Not only did she feel a headache, but her shoulders were so sore that she felt like she had been hit hard by a sneak attack.

Qiao's Mansion was surprisingly quiet, which made her very unaccustomed. I wanted to greet Mr. Qiao, but the maid said that the old man had gone to the company, and his body seemed to be fine, and the doctor accompanied him throughout the process.

An Xiaoxi was relieved. I didn't even eat lunch, so I hurried home.

……

An Xiaoxi, who came out of the hot bath, was unobstructed, as if it had been injected with new energy. In the past few days, I have lost some weight, the lotus pink silk pajamas also look empty, and I look at myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, there are more crow's feet, and my nasolabial folds are deeper, and the whole person looks tired. Working from home today is also a time off for yourself.

"How's it going?"

The mobile phone rang, and it turned out to be a letter from Su Chenfeng.

When he suddenly noticed that the DNA identification was missing that day, An Xiaoxi called Su Chenfeng, but he didn't receive it. This matter was put on hold, and then I remembered that I hadn't contacted Su Chenfeng for several days, and I didn't know how he was doing.

After all, he was directly scolded back by the Asian vinegar king Qiao Wenhan, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.

But An Xiaoxi stood on Qiao Wenhan's side clearly, and also considered whether it would be inappropriate to contact Su Chenfeng often, and before he could figure out his thoughts, Su Chenfeng opened his mouth first.

An Xiaoxi called over and reminded Su Chenfeng that he was busy.

It seems that it is not convenient to answer.

So I resent the message.

"It's been okay lately."

Without saying what the specifics were, and without asking rhetorically, An Xiaoxi carefully grasped the scale of the relationship with Su Chenfeng.

Sure enough, Su Chenfeng sent a message after a while.

"It's okay."

Then, there is no then.

An Xiaoxi used her last bit of strength to dry her hair, didn't even wipe her skin care products, and fell asleep.

Or your own nest is the most comfortable. I have to be scared every day in Qiao's Mansion, and the overly regal style is unbearable, and I always feel that I am staying in a five-star hotel, not home.

I didn't have to count the sheep, and in less than a minute, I fell asleep. The pink pig's head is placed at the head of her bed, and the two heads are leaning together, and the picture is very harmonious.

……

It smells very fragrant, like cloves for a while, like chamomile for a while, and there is no smell when you smell it carefully, as if it is just a faint smell of aloe vera.

Where is this? I could faintly hear the sound of the water, but I couldn't see any of it. There was only one path, surrounded by a fog that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

It was a little cold, An Xiaoxi wrapped the blanket on her body tightly and walked towards the end of the path.

"Come, come, come......"

A nice voice in the depths of the jungle guided her, and she didn't call her by name, just repeating the words "come, come, come". But the sound was full of magic, An Xiaoxi wanted to go inside when she heard it, and her footsteps became brisk with the traction of the sound, and she didn't feel tired after walking for a long time.

"Come, cross this little river."

An Xiaoxi looked at it, where is this river, it is clearly a sea, and there is not even a boat around, how can this waist be crossed?

But the voice kept calling to her, as if something would happen to her if she didn't do what she was told.

Just as she was at a loss, a small boat floated out of nowhere, with no one on it but two oars. didn't care so much, An Xiaoxi jumped on the boat and slid hard.

Soon, the boat was speeding through this large body of water, and although An Xiaoxi didn't know the direction, the boat knew where to take her.

Moreover, Ann Creek paddles slowly, but the boat drives fast. The lush trees on both sides of the river, everywhere are fragrant. It's just that there is no sound of birds and beasts, only the sound of flowing water, so it is particularly quiet and mysterious.

"A little faster, a little faster."

The voice in the sky was still unhurried, but An Xiaoxi used all her strength to paddle hard. When I finally saw the ferry, the boat approached very obediently.

As soon as she got off the boat, An Xiaoxi was attracted by a burst of tempting food smell. It seems to be black fish soup, it seems to be abalone black chicken soup, and some like mutton soup, in short, it is delicious, and the taste is more attractive than the sound just now.

An Xiaoxi followed the taste, getting closer and closer, and the fragrance became more and more intense.

Suddenly, the trees receded, their vision widened, the scent dissipated, and the voice that had been giving her a hint disappeared without a trace.

The gray-blue sky, with thick clouds in the distance, could not see the weather situation, a bit like what it looked like before a storm, gloomy and angry.

An Xiaoxi walked out of the woods, the fog was completely cleared, it was an open platform, and there was a loud sound of crashing waves in the distance, this should be a cliff by the sea.

But she had never seen such a cliff.

Far away, one black and one red, there were two figures, I didn't know the gender, and the figure was not very distinct.

An Xiaoxi was about to walk forward, wanting to greet the two of them, when suddenly the red figure disappeared and disappeared without a trace. As if it had never appeared, she thought that there was something wrong with her eyes, and rubbed it vigorously, and there was indeed no red figure anymore.

And the black figure, motionless looking at the poster, like a piece of wood.

An Xiaoxi walked in slowly, and the man in black was a man who was tall and slender.

"Hey!"

An Xiaoxi screamed loudly, but the man did not respond.

"Hey! You're standing too far aside! It's going to fall! ”

An Xiaoxi shouted, and the man was still unresponsive as if he was deaf. An Xiaoxi had no choice but to go, and although she was also afraid of the raging sea below, she cautiously walked to the edge of the cliff and gently patted the man's back.

"I said, it's too dangerous, don't stand like this!"

Before he finished speaking, the man slowly turned his head to look at her, it turned out that he could hear it, An Xiaoxi was still thinking.

But the moment I turned my head, I was stunned.

Isn't this person Qiao Wenhan?

"Qiao Wenhan?"

An Xiaoxi whispered, her expression frightened.

The man tilted his head to look at the woman who had arrived at the poster wrapped in only a blanket, puzzled.

"Who are you? How do you know my name. ”

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoxi's tears also fell, and they couldn't stop it.

"You don't remember me? I'm Ann Xiaoxi! ”

With a crying voice, An Xiaoxi couldn't believe that Qiao Wenhan actually had amnesia, just like he often played in Korean dramas.

"Ann Xiaoxi? Who is Ann Creek? I never knew someone named Ann Creek? ”

Every word is like a needle, pierced into An Xiaoxi's heart. The person is indeed Qiao Wenhan, but he doesn't remember An Xiaoxi at all, and he can't remember all the things he experienced with him in the past.

An Xiaoxi's chest was so tight, her heart was about to jump out, she had difficulty breathing, tears came out of her eyes, and she was in pain.

This bastard actually forgot about her!

"Ahh Qiao Wenhan, you conscienceless! Bastard!!! ”

With tears and cries, An Xiaoxi woke up from her sleep.

It was already dark, and she slept for a full seven hours. There were no lights on in the room, and it was pitch black.

She was in no mood to look for any warmth and light, so she simply stayed in this room and continued to be sad.

This dream is so real, and this dream is so fake. But this dream really saddened her. Qiao Wenhan in the dream, the cold eyes, the arrogant eyes full of hostility, An Xiaoxi was too familiar, but she didn't understand. Why did Qiao Wenhan in her dream make her so sad.

Nothing had happened, she had imagined it.

Tears hit the lips, salty.

An Xiaoxi was hungry, but she didn't want to move, and she wanted to sleep before the water and rice came in one day, but even sleep couldn't calm her mind.