His body stiffened slightly, and he looked down at the woman in his arms, her cheeks were flushed, her complexion was fair, and her eyes were closed to look really like her.

Guo Ziming didn't know what was wrong with him, his hand couldn't help but fall on her face, and gently stroked her face.

Song Yan suddenly raised his hand and clasped Guo Ziming's neck and pressed him.

The lips of the two were tightly pressed together.

At that moment, Guo Ziming's mood was heavy.

He quickly pushed Song Yan away, quickly closed the door, and made a phone call to Song Lianshan, asking him to come over and help him drive.

He sent Song Yan back to her in-law's house, and then returned to his villa.

I really drank high tonight, and when he was lying in bed, he looked like Song Yan, and he thought that he could recover as long as he slept a little.

In the next few days, Guo Ziming did not go to Song Yan, he himself had something to do, he wanted to participate in the food festival in City A.

On this day, he met Song Yan again.

It's just that Song Yan walked in front of him, and he didn't know the people of the year anymore.

He appeared for her, and his departure naturally took away all the memories between them, Ye Jue, Song Yan, and the people around them never remembered that Guo Ziming had dominated an important position in their lives, but Guo Ziming did not regret it.

She got the happiness she wanted.

He watched her quietly, and whenever she stopped, he would get some food from the plate in his hand, and taste it slowly.

In the end, Song Yan is like Song Yan, or Song Yan is like her.

When he saw her again, Guo Ziming realized that many of Song Yan's actions were the same as her.

He turned his face away, lowered his head and took a sip of red wine, and when he looked up in the direction of Song Yan again, he found that she was no longer there, but there was a figure walking slowly on the long dining table.

She wore a red gown, her hair was held high, and she held a plate in her hand, choosing what suited her appetite at the dining table.

Guo Ziming was slightly stunned, and did not immediately walk over to greet Song Yan.

He stared at her intently, watching her go through all the food stations, only to find that she had not eaten anything at all, just put the food on the plate, then changed another plate and continued walking.

What does she want to do?

She changed to the third one, Guo Ziming finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked towards her, he picked up her first food plate from the countertop, and slowly walked behind her: "Are you going to pack these all back?" ”

Song Yan turned his head suddenly.

When he saw that the man in the back was Guo Ziming, Song Yan showed a bright smile on his face: "No, I'm going to get it for you to taste." ”

"You know I'm coming?"

"As soon as I came in, I saw you, I kept staring at a woman, and I didn't eat anything but drink red wine, aren't you hungry, I got it for you." Song Yan pointed to the two plates in front of him: "This is for you, this is for me." ”

The corners of Guo Ziming's lips trembled: "Song Yan, I found ...... Why do you love to follow me? ”

Song Yan laughed a few times: "I didn't pay attention to you, I just accidentally found you, staring at Miss Song like a wolf, you know her." ”

"She's my competitor."

"Lie to me, you are abroad and she is at home, how did she become your competitor."

"......" Guo Ziming lowered his head and picked up the food plate and ate the food on the plate.

Before Song Yan left, Guo Ziming took a step back, she took another step forward, Guo Ziming looked at her calmly: "Keep your distance." ”

"Boss......" Song Yan suddenly called him, then glanced behind him, and then said: "That woman is also staring at you, and she has been watching for a long time." ”

Guo Ziming suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, only to see a group of people talking and laughing behind him, not behind Song Yan.

He watched back and forth in the crowd for a long time, and when he was sure that she was not there, he realized that he might have been deceived by Song Yan.

"You lied to me."

Song Yan chuckled: "Look at the nervous ones, the lover of your dreams." ”

After finishing speaking, she took a fork and put the pastry on her plate, but at this moment, Guo Ziming grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of her, looking at her with a little coldness in his eyes: "You are not allowed to joke with her in the future." ”

With a cold warning, Guo Ziming let go of her hand and turned to leave.

Song Yan stood in place, staring at him with a depressed expression.

What a cloudy old man.

……

Guo Ziming stayed in China for another half a month, and he didn't seem to have any intention of going abroad.

Song Yan couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly ran to his villa.

She stood outside the door for a full ten minutes before Guo Ziming opened the door for her.

She walked into the villa and said, "I thought you were going to ignore me all the time." ”

Guo Ziming had no expression on his face, and let out a few coughs from time to time.

Song Yan asked, "You're sick." ”

"Fever for four days."

"Did you go to the hospital?"

"Took the medicine." Guo Ziming returned to the sofa, picked up the remote control, and turned off the TV.

Song Yan glanced back, although it was only a glance, but saw Song Yan's interview projected on the TV screen.

This woman's place in his heart is really important.

"I'm sorry." She felt the apology was necessary.

Guo Ziming didn't speak, he took the medicine in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Song Yan said: "Why don't you go to the hospital when you're sick." ”

"I'm fine, why are you here?"

"Look at you."

"I'm afraid your job won't be guaranteed." Guo Ziming glanced at her, then leaned back in the chair, folded his hands on his stomach, closed his eyes and said, "I haven't held a grudge so much, I haven't eaten for two days, make me a bowl of porridge, thank you." ”

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and finally didn't say anything, so he got up and went to his kitchen.

An hour later, Song Yan came back.

"There are so many things in your house that it's really hard to find, are you going to stay here for a long time?" When she opened the refrigerator and saw the ingredients inside, she was surprised, it could be compared with the supermarket.

She put the porridge in front of him.

Guo Ziming glanced at it, then reached out and picked up the spoon and began to eat.

He didn't make much noise when he ate, and he didn't like to talk much during meals, so Song Yan honestly sat on the side and watched him drink porridge, and didn't dare to ask him whether he was salty or light, but looking at his expression should suit his appetite: "Tomorrow's plane, we'll go back together tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

……

The next day, the two of them took a 3 p.m. flight back to their work site.

In the days that followed, everyone got along with each other in the way of work, and half a year passed, and the tacit understanding between the two became higher and higher.

Sometimes it only takes one look for each other to know what each other needs.

For Guo Ziming, he has a good work partner, she is a competent assistant.

The more familiar he is with her, the more he finds that there are many similarities between her and her, but he is very rational and always distinguishes her from Song Yan very clearly.

One day, Guo Ziming held a birthday party and invited the staff of the store to attend.

This is the second time Song Yan has drunk in front of Guo Ziming, she learned from him to hold red wine in his hand, make friends around, and catch delicious food.

Guo Ziming is very busy, busy receiving gifts and opening gifts.

Song Yan stood alone in the floor-to-ceiling window, and it seemed that people coming and going were scolding him.

Before I knew it, I thought of my husband.

She used to be two, too.

She drank the red wine in her hand, and then poured herself a large glass, and the red wine almost overflowed from the glass.

She hurriedly lowered her head and took a sip, and heard the laughter of "hehe" next to her, she hurriedly looked up and saw Guo Ziming standing next to the dining table, holding red wine in his hand to look at her embarrassed.

Song Yan's little face was already red, but now that his embarrassment was seen by him, his cheeks became even redder.

Guo Ziming walked over, held her hand and poured the full wine in her glass into his red wine glass: "People who can't drink alcohol are acting as drunkards here." ”

"Accidentally." Song Yan said.

Guo Ziming said: "What about my gift? ”

"What?" Song Yan raised his hand and touched his ears: "I put it in the car and forgot to take it out." ”

"Go get it for me."

Song Yan said "um", lowered his head, and poured the wine in the red wine glass into his mouth in one breath, and the mouth was bulging, and the red wine overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Guo Ziming was stunned for a moment, stared at Song Yan's mouthful of red wine, and laughed silently: "You can come back and drink it again." ”

Song Yan put the wine glass in his hand and said, "I'll come back later, and I'll drink it again." ”

Her body was slightly in a trance, and Guo Ziming hurriedly helped her: "Then don't take it out, you can't walk steadily." ”

"Nope." Song Yan shook his head a little willfully and said, then pushed him away and strode out of the store.

The parking lot was in the basement, Song Yan went for fifteen minutes, Guo Ziming went down to look for her without worry, only to find that she had collapsed next to the car, holding a watch in her hand.

Guo Ziming cried and laughed and scooped her up, hugged her, and said, "Song Yan, you are not allowed to drink again next time." ”

Look at this virtue, and I'm not afraid of being dragged away and indecent.

Song Yan was drunk, but fortunately, she could tell who was holding her, and she handed him the watch: "My birthday gift for you, however, this is not new, it was left to me by my husband, he said...... The old Rolex is worth a lot of money, and I'm giving it to you. ”

Guo Ziming frowned: "How can you give me your husband's things." ”

"What are you afraid of, he's dead anyway, and he can't control me anymore." Song Yan hugged Guo Ziming's neck tightly, tears fell, and the voice sounded softly in his ears: "He can't care about me, I can give it to whoever I like, you can't accept it, if you don't like it, then throw it away." ”

After she finished speaking, she picked up the watch and threw it away.

The watch was safely thrown into the trash by her.

Guo Ziming cursed in a low voice: "Stupid." ”

He hurriedly walked to the trash can and put the woman aside: "Stand up." ”

"Do you like that watch?" She asked with a grin, taking his arm by the arm with both hands.

Guo Ziming said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel: "How can it be worth forty or fifty thousand, if you fall, the watch is not worth it, and if it is scratched, it will be depreciated." ”

Song Yan took a step forward, and then the whole person was planted in the trash can and vomited wildly!

Guo Ziming's face changed greatly.

This woman ......

He just shoved her into the trash.

She slowly looked up at him and said with a smile, "It's so much better to spit it out." ”

He stretched out his hand and pulled her clothes, and quickly took a look inside, the watch was still clean, and Guo Ziming quickly put the watch away.

But at this time, Song Yan was lying on the ground.

Guo Ziming frowned a few times, quickly picked her up before leaving, stuffed her into the car, made a phone call to the store manager, and left with Song Yan.

Song Yan lay down in the back seat, holding the pillow with both hands and muttering to himself.

Guo Ziming said: "Next time I let you drink, I will take your surname,"

"Okay, Song Ziming." Song Yan sat up suddenly, leaned forward, and called his name with a smile.

Guo Ziming pushed her back: "You sit down, I'll send you back to your residence." ”

"Okay." She obediently retreated to the back seat.

Talking to himself along the way, Guo Ziming didn't pay attention to her anymore.

When he arrived at her little apartment, he carried her back to the house, put her on the bed, and took off her shoes.

Then when he got up and pulled up the quilt for her, Song Yan suddenly grabbed Guo Ziming's arm, and called him in a soft voice: "Boss." ”

Guo Ziming's heart trembled violently and looked down at her.

She didn't know when she opened her eyes, and their eyes sparkled with water.

At this time, she was Song Yan.

She sat up, hugged Guo Ziming, put her face on his chest and said: "Is it okay for you to stay with me, I am afraid of the dark, thunder, sometimes afraid of rain, usually except for going back to my mother-in-law's house, I have always been alone, I have to turn on the light in the room every night, you know why I have never dared to return to China to live, I am afraid that my dead ghost husband will come back to me, every time I go back to my mother-in-law's house and stare at the wedding photos hanging by our bedside, I always feel that he is watching me from a corner......"

"Am I ridiculous, I'm still afraid of ghosts, even my husband is afraid, he loved me so much when he was alive, am I very conscienceless, I think he lives to hurt me, I don't want him to die and pester me."

Song Yan couldn't cry.

It was the first time she had spoken to him.

He took her shoulder and said, "You've drunk too much, you're drunk." ”

"I'm not drunk." She was particularly sober tonight.

She tugged at his clothes, tie!

Guo Ziming hurriedly pressed her hand: "Song Yan, what are you doing?" ”

"I've been to Miss Song's shop, and I found that I look very similar to her, sometimes you look at my eyes, as if you're looking at another person, you must be looking at Miss Song." Song Yan hugged his neck with one hand, and pulled his tie tightly with the other, and the lips of the two were close at hand.

Guo Ziming turned his face unnaturally: "You think too much." ”

"I like you."

He stiffened, holding her hand harder.

"Do you pity me a little?" After getting along for half a year, she found that he was not only excellent, he was also a considerate and gentlemanly man, she got along with him day and night every day, and after a long time, she was conquered by such a man, knowing that he had a woman living in his heart, she still wanted to squeeze in.

Guo Ziming pushed her away hard, and his voice was a little cold: "Song Yan, you are drunk, you don't think that you look like her, you can mess around, I won't touch you, you die of that heart." ”

After speaking, Guo Ziming left quickly......