The door was closed by Nian Ci, who had returned to the first personality, and the sound insulation was excellent, and after a while, Nian Ci came out of the toilet, and the blush on his face disappeared, and his face was relaxed and natural.

She held Lin Xie, who was waiting at the door, and pulled him to eat together, as if she had not appeared in the fierce herself just now.

"Nianci, are you usually suppressing yourself, why don't you find a place to scold people?"

"Where is it, people won't scold people, I'm a mother of two children, I hate it." Her little pink fist hit Lin Xie's arm, and her face was smiling.

Lin Xie had goosebumps and jumped, he almost forgot that Zhao Nianci was known for his bad temper before.

"Don't you off again, I swear." Lin Xie stood up with his other hand, put it to his ear, and sat upright.

Lin Xie saw the stewardess who quietly appeared behind him and nodded to her.

In the bits and pieces of life, each other insists on maintaining private space.

The stewardess was behind the two, watching Lin Xie follow with her joys and sorrows, and there were no other obsessions beside her, just like when she met Lin Xie for the first time.

And unlike that morning, Lin Xie didn't see her frightened, and when he saw her stiff smile, he wouldn't take two steps back with a shudder.

A genuine smile, it's a vague concept.

Lin Xie was taken care of by the flight attendant, and he was used to her presence, and over time he probably forgot about her obsession.

But the flight attendant will not forget, and she herself is thinking about how to have a sincere smile all the time.

When she saw Lin Xie happy, she saw him sitting at the dining table, flicking the wine off the table with one finger, and then touching Enhui's head, the appearance when she was so happy that she was smoking, the flight attendant understood that her smile at the moment was not really laughing, and it was even more ugly than crying.

She wanted to reassemble her facial features like never before, and then put them back together again.

Fueled by this emotion, she quietly made a decision.

After the meal, Lin Xie was looking at WeChat, which had various reports on the company's affairs, there was nothing abnormal today, and after he dealt with it briefly, he decided not to go to the company today.

Nian Ci left for the Grace Tree Foundation after dinner, and there were still many things to deal with today.

Waiting for the kids to go to school after their lunch break, he was left to play with his phone in a rocking chair at the door.

Looking at the circle of friends, unlike in the past, when there was no one after deleting a former colleague, the circle of friends at this time is much more lively.

Three young Jiangnan Fu three drinking friends, every day will send a few status, foreign friends Yin Suwan and Aragaki Yui, occasionally send two selfies or food, to share the bits and pieces of life on it, Eskimo Huafeng and Ace, from time to time will upload about how hard the work is, but very happy state.

Lin Xie will give them a compliment.

This kind of interpersonal relationship seems to be not bad.

After flipping through it again, Lin Xie saw Ye Zifa's circle of friends.

She sent a tattoo pattern with a pair of wings printed on it, and it seemed that the position was also tattooed on the shoulder blades, which was indeed her usual style.

Seeing the leaves, Lin Xie remembered Cao Qingqing.

I don't think about it, and I don't miss it, but once I think about it, my heart is a little weird, such as a variety of emotions mixed together, but I don't feel anything, I only feel a little stuffy in my chest, and even my breathing is not smooth.

Due to curiosity, I clicked on her WeChat, and there was nothing in it, and it was still the same as usual.

Quietly close the phone, let the brain empty a little, the memory of that night is still deep, sometimes want to apologize, there will be the power to press down, and tell yourself that it is a matter of course, as normal as drinking a cup of God.

At this time, Cao Qingqing, who was listening to the report of her subordinates in the office of a top office building half of Wangjing away, felt a burst of vomiting, and forcibly covered her chest, her face was a little pale, and she couldn't hold back the feeling of vomiting.

After a moment's pause, her face resurfaced with her normal flush.

"Mr. Cao, what's wrong with you?" The female subordinate who was reporting on the side asked with concern.

"It's okay, I've been feeling sick lately." Cao Qingqing took a sip of warm water, then stood up, facing the glass wall, with her back to her subordinates, only then did she squint her eyes and began to breathe deeply, she couldn't show her vulnerability in front of her subordinates.

"Do you need me to turn off the air-conditioner?"

Usually the office should be kept cool and ventilated, so even if it is so refreshing in late autumn, the air conditioner should be turned on.

"Well, thank you, sorry for your trouble." After that, Cao Qingqing, who was wearing a black skirt, turned around and returned to normal and sat in her position.

When the subordinate went out, he turned off the cold air, and the office was already quiet, but at this moment it was even quieter to hear the sound of tiny factors beating in the air.

Cao Qingqing drank a few sips of warm water, but it still didn't feel right, she went to the bathroom, tidied up her hairstyle, looked at herself in front of the mirror and became softer and gentle, thinking if she was too kind to her surroundings recently, so she had this illusion, and she had always created cold politeness and toughness in the company.

She was about to gather her emotions and get back to work.

"Vomit ......" The vomiting that she had just endured hit again, this time she didn't hold back anymore, she bent down, facing the sink, the first sound did not stop, followed by the second and third sounds......

Finally, she relieved herself, her forehead and neck were already full of sweat because of nervousness, she was thinking about what was wrong in her body, and her daily life habits were also normal, could it be that the duck's beak really broke her stomach?

Cao Qingqing patted her chest, kept swallowing saliva, her eyes shook slightly, and she got rid of the messy thoughts in her head, and then she came out of the bathroom and focused her attention on the layers of documents.

For a moment of exhaustion, she unconsciously rubbed her stomach, very gently.

Back to the afternoon in Linche.

The rocking chair swayed slowly, the autumn wind in Wangjing was more elegant today, and although the sky was gray, there was occasionally a ray of light spilling out from behind the clouds.

The stewardess sat beside her, but there was no weight on her rocking chair.

He clicked on his circle of friends, pausing until he called the thief.

Think about it carefully, if life goes on like this, no matter how much the bearfish guy doesn't like a moth, he won't be able to use the circle of friends that is only obsessed with the visible.

Get hooked on your eyes, let the shimmer massage your eyelids, and feel the breeze around you.

Maybe in some bad situation in the future to miss the afternoon that will never return, Lin Xie thought of this, shook his head, and laughed at himself: What are you thinking.

He looked at the time, and in two hours he was going to pick up his children from school.

I was going to my room to read the "Thoughts of Sticking to This" written by the junior apprentice for a while to kill time.

The stewardess on the side suddenly said, "Hmm...... Can I tell you something? ”

Lin Xie was a little surprised, except for Timo, the other obsessions rarely took the initiative to speak, it seemed that there was something necessary.

He paused, then looked at the flight attendant and said, "Okay, you say, it's just the two of us now." ”

"Do you have a headache about proposing?" The stewardess lowered her head, as if she was drawing Xiao Jiujiu, and she might have been curious about what she was talking about, but she had already blurted it out.