After his death, he no longer wore high heels. It was a kind of memorial to him, to keep the high heels away from his life with his passing.

Not far away, he and her were still staging a sweet scene.

Standing up, he tapped her forehead and said, "You, you have walked so much in such high shoes, you are deliberately making me feel distressed!" He deliberately kept a straight face, and his eyes were full of pity.

Putting her arms around his neck, the girl smiled brightly and said, "In the past, we always got together less and left more. Now that you're back, of course I'm going to have to make you feel sorry for me a lot! ”

Wrapping his arms around her waist and looking over her shoulder, he saw her standing in front of him. With panic in his eyes, he withdrew his hand.

The girl was unaware.

Thinking that he was getting in the way of others, Leng Xue walked away unhurriedly.

Seeing her leave, his mood was like a falling dead leaf, but he was not seen by the people in front of him, "I should go up." When you go back, stay safe on the road. ”

"Well, we'll have dinner together in the evening."

Nodding, he quickly turned around and walked towards the building.

Thinking of being able to see him often, the girl left rejoicing.

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Trotting back to the building, I happened to see her waiting for the elevator.

Walking up to her, he was greeted by two employees. He nodded, then pretended to stand beside her coldly, as if a force was pushing itself against her.

With the snap of a finger, the elevator door opened. Following the order of first out and first in, after the person inside came out, she and he walked into the elevator car one after the other.

After pressing down the number button to the nineteenth floor, she stood in the innermost part of the elevator car, and he pressed the number button to the twentieth floor.

During this time, someone entered the elevator and someone stepped out of the elevator without her looking at him.

The elevator moved up in an orderly manner, and when it came to a halt on the twelfth floor, he and her were left in the compartment.

Stand on the same line as her, keeping an appropriate distance from each other. There was a cold aura wafting from the square space, which made Si Luo feel a little depressed.

The white light in the car flickered a few times before losing its brightness, and the elevator stopped rising after a slight shake. I don't know how many floors the elevator stopped, and the car fell into the darkness.

Leaning against the silver car wall, Siluo, who was sure that the elevator was malfunctioning, walked to the elevator door and pressed the panic button to inform others that they were trapped in the elevator. Turning around, he wanted to appease Leng Xue, and he realized through the dim light that there was no panic on her face.

"Are you alright?" Perhaps, she is just pretending to be calm. Si Luo spoke slowly, and it was difficult to hide the concern in his tone.

"I'm fine." Glancing at him, Leng Xue responded indifferently, with a sense of alienation in her tone.

His eyes fell on the light-colored bag in her hand, and he was sure that she was here to deliver something. I wanted to talk to her more, but her coldness was gradually devouring the fire of hope that had ignited in her heart.

A faint cold air diffused in the elevator car, mixed with her ignorance of him and his silent attention to her. The two breaths seem to be fighting and fighting, and they seem to be entangled and fused, which makes people see it in a fog.

Staring at his handsome and familiar face, she held back her grief.

Peeking at her beautiful and stunning face, he suppressed his heartbeat.

She kept telling herself that Fan Min-joong was dead. The man next to him now is just another person who looks like him, and his date of birth is just a coincidence.

He wanted to ask her why he asked that question that day, and what did that mean?

As the minutes ticked by, there was silence between him and her, as if he were quietly listening to the story of time. Until the elevator is back to normal······

Pressing down the number keys to the nineteenth floor again, she expected the elevator to reach her destination floor sooner.

Seeing that she was still calm and relaxed, Si Luo was a little sad.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and Leng Xue stepped out of the elevator without hesitation.

Watch as her back grows farther and narrower, until the elevator doors close completely. He was a little stunned.

Even if he was so close to her, he and her were strangers. A look, a word, both sides are so stingy that they refuse to take the initiative. In the coexistence of each other, the accumulated emotions and the relationships formed are so important to people that they are like a certification.

Back in the office, Si Luo, who was sitting in the office chair, was unhappy, and the heartstrings plucked by her played an incongruous melody intermittently. The more he tried to stop, the more upset he became.