The only thing he remembered was that she had lost her purse, and he had controlled her mind to turn it back and pick it up; She and the others took a fancy to a necklace at the same time, and he controlled the other person's mind and gave the necklace to her; She stood on the side of the road waiting for the car, the wind was strong, and her skirt was lifted, she didn't notice it, he controlled her thoughts, reached out and pressed her skirt......

He still remembered that he used his ability beyond ordinary people to hear her clutching her stomach because of the unbearable sound of menstrual cramps; I heard her talking to others about which movie had been released recently; I heard her appearing downstairs in Su's Enterprise from time to time, buying milk tea, buying coffee, and talking about WeChat......

Many times, he picked up his phone and watched him send so many text messages back and forth with her day and night, and wanted to send her an ordinary greeting, but just thinking about it, he never did.

On the day of Valentine's Day, he typed out the five words of Valentine's Day, but in the end he didn't send it out, replaced the mobile phone that had been turned off for a long time, and gave her a blessing.

She is still the same, and she gave him several messages in a row, all of which revolve around who he is, can you meet him, he didn't reply, quietly looked at the phone screen and sent it for a long time, and when she was about to turn it off, her text message came in again, this time it was no longer the topic of who he was, but a sentence: "I like someone, but he doesn't like me." ”

A simple sentence made him clutch his chest in pain and bend down.

He didn't do anything, he didn't reply to anything, he just pressed the shutdown button hard.

But he clearly heard his blood and soul shouting, I like you, I like you, I like you!

Are you happy like this?

Unhappy.

Do days like this hurt?

It hurts.

But no matter how unhappy or painful he is, he can only choose to live like this.

However, the life he is living now is still a little different from the life before she didn't come to him to sign the contract.

He spends a lot more time playing cards in the evenings.

In the past, Tang Nuo couldn't shout no matter how he shouted, but now Tang Nuan couldn't wait to pretend to be dead as soon as he received his call.

In fact, it is not that he wants to play cards too much, but that he always has to find something to do when he works until he really has no work to do.

Otherwise, in the night alone, he will go crazy.

On the evening of September 18th, he had a bureau at the Beijing Hotel, which ended at about half past eight, and he still made an appointment in advance for Don Nuo to play cards at "Golden Splendor" in the evening.

At the dinner table, Mr. Yang of Huairun brought a new secretary, who was very beautiful, with eyebrows and eyes a bit like Song Qingchun, and happened to be wearing a tender yellow skirt that Song Qingchun also had, so when she sat down, he couldn't help but float a few more glances.

The people at the dinner table are all human spirits, and Mr. Yang has already seen the few glances he has taken too much, and remembered them in his heart, and when he was halfway through the meal, he also leaned into the ear of his secretary, and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Go and drink two cups of Mr. Su, this big order is all up to you." ”

After the female secretary whispered to Mr. Yang, she took a glass of white wine and raised it generously at him: "Mr. Su, I respect you." ”

Except for some female bosses who control big investments, everyone knows that at the dinner table, he never drinks with various female secretaries.