Lu Zhanyan looked at Song Wencheng in a daze, and his thoughts wandered for a while. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

How did he suddenly appear, as unpredictable as the last time.

Song Wencheng approached her and stopped at a distance of one meter. With Lu Zhanyan's familiar warm smile, he stood in front of her like this.

It was as if he had always been here, as if he had never been far away.

Song Wencheng's gaze then swept over her, but he looked towards the man in the car.

He looked at it and recognized it.

Qin Shijin, Vice President of Zhongzheng Group; A well-known wealthy family in the business world, at that engagement banquet, Zhou Xilei once solemnly introduced him to him.

At that banquet, they seemed to have arrived one after the other.

It's just, how can they be together now?

Qin Shijin didn't say a word, and then the car window slowly rose, and he stepped on the accelerator. Walk away.

Lu Zhanyan only reacted, and he didn't even know when Qin Shijin left. I looked back. The car was already in the distance.

Only the tail lights were left faintly lit, and disappeared around the corner.

"Zhanyan, I'm back." There was a warm shout behind his ears, and Song Wencheng said so.

Lu Zhanyan turned his head in a daze and looked at him again.

got closer, and only then did he see his facial features clearly. The eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the lines of the face, and the slightly curved corners of the eyes when smiling are all so careful. The white shirt on his body was too clean and tidy, and he always buttoned it to the top in the summer.

Such Song Wencheng seems to be a teenager when he studied abroad and went to the United States.

I don't know what's going on, Lu Zhanyan suddenly came up with such a ridiculous delusion. Her heartbeat was chaotic, and a gust of hot wind finally brought her back to her senses.

"When did you come back?" Lu Zhanyan smiled and spoke.

She smiled gracefully, as familiar as an old friend, but with a subtle sense of distance.

"Yesterday." With a keen mind like Song Wencheng, he obviously noticed her rustiness, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little lost, but he quickly relaxed again.

The dim street lamp covered everything like a layer of sandy glass, hazy and faint, with hidden feelings, and indescribable emotions spread in the hearts of the two.

"Well, it's September, calculate the time, you should come back at this time." Lu Zhanyan said softly.

Time passed too without a trace, in the blink of an eye that she hadn't noticed. I ran all the way to September.

In September of last year, she was still counting the days, waiting minute by minute, counting down his return date.

Now the impatiens are blooming well, just like the year he left.

But now, he has long changed his identity, and he is the fiancé of another woman, and he no longer belongs to her.

It's like a dream, but it's so realistic.

"I didn't answer your phone call that day, and you didn't reply to the messages sent to you. I rushed back to the United States the next day, and I didn't have time to come to you, so I also sent you a ......" Song Wencheng talked about that day, the day of the engagement banquet.

"Probably because the phone ran out of battery later." Lu Zhanyan interrupted him and said in a low voice.

At this moment, I realized that this is really a good excuse, but it is all true.

Song Wencheng stared at her, "I think too, you always forget to recharge." ”

Because at that time, he would always help her flush and get ready, and would not let her phone shut down. If you really want to talk about this bad habit, you still have to blame him.

Lu Zhanyan thought in his heart, and the smile he tried to maintain quietly faded a little, "It's so late, just give me a call, you don't have to wait for me here." ”

Song Wencheng's gaze was extremely gentle, "I want to tell you in person." ”

Lu Zhanyan felt that there was no need for this, he already had a fiancée, and between them, there was only a friend relationship.

What did he mean by telling her that?

But she could only smile and say, "You just came back, and you're quite tired, go back and rest early." ”

Her voice was soft and melodious, which made his heart soften, and Song Wencheng responded, "Okay, then it's empty, please eat." ”

Lu Zhanyan just silently said "grace".

"It was Mr. Jin of Zhongzheng Group who sent you back just now?" Before leaving, Song Wencheng asked again.

Lu Zhanyan said, "I work in Zhongzheng Group and am the assistant of Mr. Jin. ”

"So that's the case, he's dropping you back?"

Lu Zhanyan didn't want to say anything, so he nodded.

Song Wencheng seemed relieved, and said in a deep voice, "I'll see you go in and leave." (Advertisement)"

This is also used to it, and he always has to wait for her to go in first before he is willing to turn around and leave. Lu Zhanyan pursed his lips and walked into the alley in silence. She hasn't looked back, and she can't look back. I went all the way into the building, climbed to the top floor, and closed the attic door with my backhand, and my eyes were still a little dazed.

Then another awakening came and she couldn't help but be annoyed.

Qin Shijin, she didn't even have time to say goodbye just now.

When Lu Zhanyan went to work, he was a little uneasy.

He also saw Song Wencheng last night, and he also attended the engagement banquet before, will he also recognize him? Will you misunderstand her relationship with Song Wencheng? And should she say something to him?

But what do you mean by that?

And it's not necessary, and there is no position.

When he thought about getting out of the car, his words, Lu Zhanyan was even more annoyed.

----Aren't we friends?

Lu Zhanyan hadn't answered him yet, so he became more and more irritable, and the whole person was a little listless.

Assistant Xu looked at her for a while before he said with a smile, "Assistant Lu, the convenience note is about to be torn up by you." ”

Lu Zhanyan looked down and saw that the table was full of shredded paper, smiled embarrassedly, got up and cleaned up the shredded paper.

"What's wrong? Didn't get a good night's rest? Assistant Xu asked with concern.

It was difficult to see her distracted with her serious and active work, and Assistant Xu couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Maybe it's too hot." Lu Zhanyan smiled, "It's okay." ”

At this time, the staff of the development department entered the office, "Assistant Xu, this is the information that Mr. Jin wanted, and Manager Xiao asked me to send it." ”

Assistant Xu was about to pick it up, but Lu Zhanyan had already picked it up, "I'll send it to Mr. Jin." ”

"Okay." Assistant Xu didn't think much about it, she has always been very active and serious in her work.

Lu Zhanyan sent the document in, and Qin Shijin coldly ordered her to put it down, but she still didn't even raise her head.

She struggled for a long time, but still hesitated to speak, "Mr. Jin, ...... last night"

"Assistant Lu, it's working time, and you don't need to talk about anything that has nothing to do with work." Qin Shijin said in a low voice, his voice cold and hard.

He interrupted her indifferently, her words swallowed back again, and Lu Zhanyan saw him look up, his eyes were very cold.

If she wasn't completely awake, Lu Zhanyan would even think that everything last night was just her daydream.

In fact, I expected him to have such a reaction, but I didn't expect it to be such a contrast.

She didn't know what kind of experience a person had to make such a clear distinction between business and private affairs, but she also admired him.

Lu Zhanyan bit his lip, but he was still a little gloomy.

"What else?" Qin Shijin asked coldly, his face condensed, and his expression solemn.

Lu Zhanyan was silent, "No." ”

Aren't we friends?

The answer she wanted to say was no longer needed.

Lu Zhanyan didn't expect to see Song Wencheng again in such a short time.

It was already time to get off work, and Lu Zhanyan walked out of the elevator with everyone, but saw a familiar figure standing in the lobby on the ground floor, smiling at her quietly.

He is as long as jade, restrained and warm, and the fitted suit makes him more heroic.

Song Wencheng's smile was warm and warm, attracting the attention of female employees who came and went.

Lu Zhanyan looked at him in surprise, paused slightly, and then walked towards him.

"Show your face." Song Wencheng's voice was soft, as if he was whispering, but the words were clear, like a breeze on a sunny day.

"Why are you here?" Lu Zhanyan asked softly.

"It's not like I'm going to invite you to dinner when it's empty." Song Wencheng avoided the important and said lightly, he has always asked gently and considerately, but he was sure that Lu Zhanyan would not refuse him.

He knew that if he called, she would definitely find many reasons to refuse to meet, so he came to the company to wait.

Lu Zhanyan felt more and more eyes around him, and he didn't want to continue to stand here and be the focus, so he lowered his head and said, "Let's go." ”

The smile on Song Wencheng's lips deepened, and he walked out of the building side by side with Lu Zhanyan.

However, in another elevator, Qin Shijin and Wang Wen both came out.

Qin Shijin's gaze looked ahead, saw the two people walking away, flashed through the revolving door, he retracted his gaze, and took steps expressionlessly.

Ms. Song came by car and drove her to an elegant fine dining restaurant.

This restaurant, Song Wencheng once came here to work.

At that time, Song Wencheng said, Zhan Yan, one day I will bring you here to eat.

Now his words have come true, but unfortunately his identity is wrong.

"Zhanyan, what do you want to eat?" Song Wencheng thoughtfully handed the menu in front of him.

Lu Zhanyan pushed his hand and refused, "Anything can be, I'm casual." ”

"Then I'll help you." Song Wencheng took the menu over again and ordered the food skillfully, as if such a behavior had been experienced hundreds of times.

"That's all."

"Sir, miss, please wait."

The waiter left with a smile, and Song Wencheng's gaze returned to her.

Lu Zhanyan was wearing an office suit, a small black blazer, although he was not slim, but he looked very energetic. The collar of her white shirt was turned out, revealing her delicate collarbones, and she was still as thin as she was. Much thinner than when he left. It's just that the calmness of time has also made her more and more calm and quiet.

"You must not have eaten well again, and you have lost so much weight." Song Wencheng said in a deep voice.

Lu Zhanyan was stunned in her heart, such a gentle tone of inquiry would make her think of the green years of companionship.

Unfortunately, it's a thing of the past.

"Did you come to me today for something?" She asked with a smile.

"Can't I come to you if there's nothing to do?" Song Wencheng asked rhetorically, and said softly, "Zhanyan, I just want to have a meal with you." ”

Just wanted to have a meal with you, that's all.

Hearing him say this, Lu Zhanyan could only smile, but didn't say anything more.

The light was bright, and the wisps seemed to be soaked in Song Wencheng's eyes, but in her eyes, there was no previous affection, only a faint estrangement, just like last night.

A fragrant breeze suddenly hit, accompanied by a soft female voice, "Hi." ”

Lu Zhanyan raised her head, a sweet-looking woman walked over with a smile, and Song Wencheng on the opposite side got up with a smile to greet her.

The two greeted each other skillfully.

"I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be you! You returned to China with Xilei? ”

"Just came back."

"She didn't even tell me, so she wasn't enough of a friend." The woman said with a smile, obviously she was a friend of Zhou Qianjin.

"Isn't Xilei with you? This young lady is ......" As soon as she said hello, the woman looked at Lu Zhanyan and asked politely, but it was to the point.

Song Wencheng said in a low voice, "She is my friend." ”

Lu Zhanyan had no choice but to get up and said with a smile, "Hello." ”

The woman smiled, but she also looked at her, and smiled politely, "Then I won't disturb your dinner, Song Wencheng, I will have a birthday in a few days, you and Xilei must come." ”

"Okay, we'll definitely go."

After the other party left, the atmosphere seemed to be slightly stiff.

Fortunately, the meal they ordered was delivered at the right time, and the two stopped talking and concentrated on eating.

Coming out of the restaurant, the night was a little darker.

On the way back to see her off, the two chatted.

Song Wencheng asked, "How is it about working in Zhongzheng?" ”

"Work is always the same, there is no difference between work and work." Lu Zhanyan said lightly.

"When did you get into Zhongzheng?"

"After graduating this year, I am still in the internship period."

"You are Mr. Jin's assistant, there must be a lot of people when you apply."

"Well, quite a lot." It's really a lot, just when I entered the company, there were nearly a thousand, and when I interviewed later, I was the elite of the department.

"You've always been excellent." Song Wencheng said.

Lu Zhanyan smiled and asked him rhetorically, "Now that you have returned to China, what are your plans?" ”

"I'm going to enter the Zhou family in the next few days." Song Wencheng was silent and spoke.

She didn't expect that he was now the son-in-law of the Zhou family, and he should have joined his own company.

"It's good." Lu Zhanyan replied calmly.

After a moment of silence, Song Wencheng's voice sounded softly, "Zhanyan, have you received the email I sent you?" ”

"That mailbox, I haven't used it for a long time, I'm usually too busy." Lu Zhanyan could only pretend not to know, but his calm heart was disturbed by him.

Song Wencheng's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Those emails ......"

He was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a phone call.

The phone rings.

Song Wencheng took a look, then turned down the music, and then picked it up, "I'm driving, I'll be home soon......"

Lu Zhanyan looked sideways out the window, and the scenery that swept by was vaguely thrown behind. Only the inky black glass, vaguely reflected in his silhouette, mixed with his intermittent words, can be clearly distinguished. This call must have come from his fiancée, Zhou Qianjin.

When he hung up the phone, Lu Zhanyan said, "Miss Zhou is waiting for you to go home." ”

Song Wencheng was just a jaw, but he didn't want to mention it more.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the alley, Lu Zhanyan got out of the car. As soon as she turned around, she saw that Song Wencheng was about to unbuckle her seat belt, and she stopped, "You don't need to send me in." ”

Song Wencheng lowered his eyes, then raised his head and said, "Zhanyan, remember to take a look at those emails when you are empty." ”

He waited for her answer with his eyes, and Lu Zhanyan responded with one word, "Okay." ”

Back in the attic, Lu Zhanyan, who had taken a bath, turned on the computer.

It had been a long time since she had logged in, and as soon as she opened it, she saw a whole row of emails.

She opened them one by one and read them one by one.

The email was just a few numbers, and he was still talking about his life in New York as before.

I ordered the last one, which was sent the day after the engagement feast.

On a white page, there is only one line of words.

This short line of words, without a preface, made Lu Zhanyan's heart silent.

---- Zhanyan, I only like you alone, don't blame me.

Song Wencheng's return to China made Lu Zhanyan a little upset.

However, there is more than one thing to worry about.

I don't know what made him dissatisfied.,Recently, a certain president has become more and more grumpy;。

Since Qin Shijin sent Wang Wen to take over more important projects, the usual work was given full authority to the assistant office.

And because Lu Zhanyan's shorthand is very fast, she accompanied her to attend the meeting to record the details.

In the afternoon meeting, Qin Shijin's sharp words made people speechless several times.

"This, this ......" The director of the futures group looked embarrassed, and beads of sweat dripped from his bright forehead.

Look, another poor man who has been asked.

In order to avoid harming the pond fish, Lu Zhanyan has been extra cautious in the past few days.

But no matter how much you dodge, you will inevitably be shot.

"What's going on with this report? How can there be a typo on page 12 and 17 lines! ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jin."

"Such a low-level mistake that only preschoolers make! I don't want to hear you say those three words again! ”

Comparing her IQ to that of a preschooler?

Lu Zhanyan kept smiling, "Mr. Jin, I'll revise it right away." ”

Song Wencheng didn't suddenly appear again, but he would send a message every morning, saying nothing else, just a "good morning".

Lu Zhanyan didn't reply, but was a little confused.

He used to do this every day when he was studying, and he was more reliable than an alarm clock.

It's just that because of the bad days, she doesn't want to get up early these days.

It's all thanks to a certain Mr. Jin!

was reprimanded for the previous report, and after being criticized several times, Lu Zhanyan also began to be a little angry.

"I doubt that at your level, how did you get recommended for promotion!" Qin Shijin taunted her coldly.

Not only questioned her, but also questioned the vision of Director Zhou of the Planning Department, although this is a plan that she did not handle, but was completed by the department staff, but Lu Zhanyan still straightened his back and said, "Mr. Jin, I'll redo reads now;!" Until you're satisfied! ”

The bold words were let out, even if he regretted it, he couldn't get it back, and throughout the afternoon, Lu Zhanyan went in and out of the office no less than ten times, and he always had every reason to shoot her back. At this time, Lu Zhanyan hated his eloquence very much, he was not a lawyer, so what should he do so sharply.

When he got off work, Lu Zhanyan hadn't even finished this little plan.

"Assistant Lu, the plan is not good yet?" Assistant Xu was surprised. Giant tarpaulin.

"Yes." Lu Zhanyan replied with a headache.

"How so? I've seen them all and there are no problems! Assistant Xu said, and then said, "But Mr. Jin requires perfection, maybe he can see where he can improve!" ”

But she was very suspicious that he was communicating a personal vendetta.

Lu Zhanyan came to him again, "Please take a look." ”

Qin Shijin directly ignored it, "Put it aside, and we'll see it tomorrow." ”

Lu Zhanyan's patience is good, but he has been repeatedly picked, and he will be mad.

"Mr. Jin."

Qin Shijin raised his head silently, his dark eyes condensed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to, I was wrong, please forgive me, srry, exuseme, begyurpardn......" She said a lot, smiled and said, "Please choose an apology that you like." ”

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Zhanyan pointed to the swinging table clock, "It's time to get off work, I want to talk about some more personal matters." If it's because of what happened before, then don't be angry, I'll treat you to dinner. If it's because you sent me back, then I can give you the fare. ”

Would he have deliberately made things difficult for her because she didn't answer his questions that day, and she didn't even notice his departure?

He shouldn't be such a person who doesn't distinguish between public and private!

But after thinking about it, Lu Zhanyan still couldn't understand what kind of temper he was throwing attraction.

Qin Shijin still didn't speak, his thin lips pursed.

"You've got to show me where I messed with you." Finally, she frowned.

There was a surge in the bottom of his eyes, his pupils shrank, as if he had been awakened, and the imperceptible emotions were hidden, and he couldn't catch a single bit, Qin Shijin jumped up from the chair, took the suit jacket and put it on slowly, completely as if she was a transparent person, and left without a trace after dropping a word.

"I have a clear distinction."

Lu Zhanyan stood in the office in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

He was very clear.

Perhaps, the person who didn't distinguish clearly was herself.

Lu Zhanyan got out of the elevator and walked forward, she didn't look at people at all. I was still bored, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Show your face." But someone stopped her.

As soon as Lu Zhanyan looked up, he saw Song Wencheng in the rest area of the hall. It's past the end of work, and there are few people in the building, not even the front desk. In the huge hall, he sat alone on the sofa, quietly waiting. When he saw her, he stood up.

Song Wencheng saw her the moment she got out of the elevator.

He thought she would see him too, so he didn't shout at first.

But who knew that she only walked with her head down, and she didn't look at people at all.

It wasn't until she walked past him that he couldn't help but speak.

Song Wencheng slowly came to Lu Zhanyan, and Wen Wen asked, "What's wrong with you today?" What's bothering? ”

After years of getting along, this tacit understanding is still there, how can you not see her absent-mindedness.

"Nope." Lu Zhanyan said softly.

"If not, you don't walk with your head down." Song Wencheng touched her with a word, and asked with concern, "Is the work not going well?" I saw you just now, and you were left to speak? ”

In just an instant, Song Wencheng roughly guessed.

He saw Qin Shijin?

So Qin Shijin also saw him?

What would he think of her? Entangled with someone else's fiancé?

Inexplicably, Lu Zhanyan felt even more annoyed, she frowned and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Wencheng saw that she didn't want to continue the topic, just because she was really worried about work, and it was inconvenient to ask, he smiled and said, "I happen to be free today, and I want to have dinner with you." ”

"I'm a little tired today and want to go back and rest."

Song Wencheng saw her like this, and he didn't force it, "Then I'll send you." ”

"No, I can take a taxi myself." Lu Zhanyan said and walked out of the building.

She came to the side of the road and wanted to stop the car, but Song Wencheng quickly stopped one for her, and he opened the car door for her gentlemanly.

"Wencheng, it's better for us to see each other less in the future." Lu Zhanyan silently spoke, and then sat in.

"Rest well." He whispered gently, and his handsome face flashed as the car drove away.

Song Wencheng didn't move, but stood there and watched her leave.

The glow of the setting sun changed many colors and fell on him, casting a layer of colorful halo, and then he was left far behind, with an elusive sense of loneliness.

It's as if you want to stand like a stone statue.

Lu Zhanyan retracted his gaze, and his heart became more and more annoyed.

The eyes were blurred, who was she so irritated for.