Looking at the skyscraper in front of him, Lin Qingqing was a little incredulous. "I used to work here?" She turned her head to look at Ou Yuanlan and asked.

"Before, to be exact." He explained.

Indeed, Lin Qingqing has left the European-style company for more than a year. Although she is still an artist under the Ou's company, she doesn't come to work in the company much. So to be precise, this is Lin Qingqing's position a long time ago.

"Before, before?" Lin Qingqing repeated, looking at Ou Yuanlan, she looked puzzled.

Not wanting to explain anything more, Ou Yuanlan gently took Lin Qingqing's hand. "Let's go in and have a look." His tone was light.

If Ou Yuanlan has any regret the most, it is probably to let Lin Qingqing enter the modeling industry. So he didn't want this woman to remember that part of the memory, and he didn't want her to come into contact with the people in that circle again.

From the moment the two appeared at the door of the company, there were a bunch of people eating melons for unknown reasons waiting to see the excitement. At this time, the windows of each office were crowded with people, and everyone wanted to see what Lin Qingqing had become after being injured, but they were also afraid of being reprimanded by their Mr. Ou. So I could only squeeze behind the curtains and cringe my head out.

Walking into the Ou's company building, Lin Qingqing looked around, which really made her feel a little familiar. "That place...... Was there a help desk before? She asked, frowning, extremely uncertain.

Looking at Lin Qingqing in surprise, Ou Yuanlan nodded. "There used to be a service desk for foreign guests, but then it moved away." After a pause, he then asked, "Can you think of anything else?" ”

Trying to think about it for a while, suppressing the tingling sensation in his head, Lin Qingqing found that he couldn't think of anything. "It's gone." She shook her head in frustration.

"It's okay, there's no hurry." Ou Yuanlan comforted her, and then took her to the elevator. "Let's go to my office." He proposed.

Once upon a time when both of them were in the company, a lot of things happened in that office. Noisy and noisy, eating together, even quarrels, misunderstandings, have all happened.

Staring at Ou Yuanlan's good-looking side face, Lin Qingqing nodded vigorously. "Okay." She agreed, and she couldn't help but have some anticipation in her heart.

What would his office look like? What would I have done in the office with this man before? Did he give the cup of water on his table for drinking? Does he have any personal belongings of his own in his office?

These questions appeared in Lin Qingqing's mind one by one, and she jumped up inexplicably. Staring at the red numbers changing little by little, her little heart began to pound and pound.

With a ding, the elevator doors opened. Ou Yuanlan stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Qingqing, and the two walked out of the elevator. Because it is on the president's office floor, there are not many people on this floor.

"Mr. Ou, Miss Wen ...... today" The secretary saw Ou Yuanlan coming over, so he opened his mouth to mention official business. However, before she finished speaking, she was stopped by Ou Yuanlan reaching out.

Facing the secretary, Ou Yuanlan said coldly: "I'll talk about it later." He picked up Lin Qingqing and went straight to the office.

The secretary who was inexplicably reprimanded looked confused, but she also noticed something abnormal. When Lin Qingqing looked at her just now, he looked unfamiliar, and he didn't even raise his head without asking.

used to run to the president's office from time to time, and because of this, she had a good relationship with herself. Now, however, it is like a stranger.

"Mrs. President seems to be ...... Stupid. As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the office gossip group.

Walking into the spacious and atmospheric office, Lin Qingqing looked at everything here curiously. Bright floor-to-ceiling windows, white minimalist shutters. Black leather sofa and matching coffee table and desk.

Slowly walking to Ou Yuanlan's desk, Lin Qingqing's gaze fell. She tried to find something from the table that she had left behind, but the table was clean, and it didn't seem to be anything except for a photo and a bunch of papers.

picked up the photo casually, and Lin Qingqing looked at it carefully. This is a solo photo of her, and it is a photo of her side face facing the light.

In the photo, she tilted her head slightly, facing the sparse light and shadow, showing a shallow smile. The original black hair was also dyed brown in this light and shadow. There seems to be a small dimple at the corner of the mouth, which looks very quiet and peaceful.

Obviously that person is herself, why is she not impressed at all? Looking closely at the person in the photo, the appearance of another woman appeared in her mind.

"Lin Yu......" she muttered out the name.

It seemed like it was just a moment, and the name and someone in her mind overlapped so much. Then, the figure slowly blurred and blurred.

Hearing her say this name, Ou Yuanlan's brows also wrinkled. "Remember?" He asked, a little nervously.

Regarding Lin Yu's part of the memory, it is probably the part that Lin Qingqing is most reluctant to remember. However, at this time, she suddenly spit out the name, could it be that she remembered it?

However, Lin Qingqing still shook her head in confusion, this name only flashed in her mind, but it did not lead to other memories.

"Who is she?" Lin Qingqing seemed unwilling to just remember the name of this person, and she also wanted to know what kind of existence that person was in her memories.

A deep look fell on her, and Ou Yuanlan also fell into a hesitation. He didn't want to deceive Lin Qingqing, but he didn't want her to remind her of those unhappy things.

After a little hesitation, Ou Yuanlan asked, "Do you want to meet her?" He couldn't uncover that past in person, but now it seems that it is good to let Lin Qingqing see Lin Yu. As for how much she can recall, it's up to her.

"Is that okay?" For some reason, looking at Ou Yuanlan's heavy expression, Lin Qingqing's mood became inexplicably heavy.

kept repeating the name in his heart, and Lin Qingqing couldn't relax. She didn't know whether she wanted to see the so-called Lin Yu or not, but she knew that she wanted to get back all the memories she had lost.

Sighing lightly at the air, Ou Yuanlan nodded helplessly. "Qingqing, not all memories are good, you really ...... Want to recall those things? If he could, he would rather Lin Qingqing no longer obsessively want to remember, but start over with her, starting from a starting point without pain.

I had long understood that those memories were of course not good, but Lin Qingqing still wanted to know what she had experienced. "Only when I have those memories will I feel whole." She hugged Ou Yuanlan from behind and said softly.