THE DOOR OF THE BATHROOM WAS PUSHED OPEN, NANCY WALKED IN IN A HURRY, SAW AJING TOUCHING UP HIS MAKEUP, AND SHOUTED: "AJING, YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT YOU." The straight line on the desk is about to burst. Hit your phone and turn it off. Go back and answer the phone. He hurriedly entered the cubicle and poked his head out again: "I picked up one on my behalf, and it was Yang Laohu looking for you." Seems to be in a hurry, right? ”

Directly hit the company's straight line? Ah Jing patted his head. My heart ached again. Finally panicked? Don't you know how to cherish when you lose it? What do you think when you are in love with the bubble girl by the flower bed? I'm not a warm water bottle, I pick it up when it's cold and cover my hands, and when it's hot, I throw it in a drawer to dry. Benhu, I've been mistaking you!

Get out your phone. Doesn't Ah Jin have an appointment, let's go find her now. The phone is turned on, and several text messages pop up. Ah Jing frowned and opened the mailbox.

"Give me time to explain!"

"I'll come here now!"

It's short and firm. Ah Jing was a little panicked. Yang Benhu's company in the north urban area, to the east urban area, the fastest time to get to the east urban area, the fastest time is one and a half hours. He's coming! Do you want to wait to see him?

Do you want to hear him explain? Said that he had another problem with hugging another girl? To say that he is actually in love? Say he's actually just for business? Don't, don't, don't.

There is nothing more heartbreaking than seeing someone lying next to you every night affectionately hugging another girl. How many women were snuggled up in that arm?

Kyung closed his eyes in pain.

There can be no forgiveness. There must be no prevarication. There is little reason to explain it. So far, there is no need to say anything, Yang Benhu, why don't you know? My heart has already been pierced with blood. What are you here for?

Sitting down weakly, Ah Jing unplugged the phone line on the table. Do you want to wait for him to come? Because when we meet, we can forgive what happened, we can let everything go away, and we can still start this life from now on?

No. Ah Jing buried his head in a panic, tears drenching his sleeves. I can't. I couldn't accept the betrayal of my feelings. Deviant love, there is no way to draw a perfect circle. Yang Benhu, don't come. I can't forgive. We will never go back to square one!

Instead of suffering in a thousand ways, it is better to withdraw and leave!

Ah Jing stood up and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue. AFTER STRAIGHTENING HER HAIR, SHE WALKED STRAIGHT INTO THE MANAGER'S OFFICE: "JULIET, I BOOKED A TICKET FOR 10 A.M. TOMORROW, AND I WANT TO GO HOME AND PACK MY BAGS NOW." ”

JULIET PUT DOWN THE DISTINCTIVE QUILL PEN IN HER HAND AND LOOKED AT AJING FOR THREE SECONDS: "GO, I WISH YOUR TRIP TO CHUANCHENG A COMPLETE SUCCESS!" ”

Walking briskly out of the building to the underground parking lot, Ah Jing got into the car and started the car in a hurry. Didn't want to see him. I was afraid that I would be soft-hearted, afraid that when I saw that familiar face, I forgave everything.

In any case, let's separate for a while. Give each other some space and distance, far away, and see clearly, are you really still in love? Is it not tolerated because we love each other?

Leaving the parking lot and driving into the driveway, Kyo breathed a sigh of relief. The mobile phone signal flashed and flickered, and when the car was held hands-free, it was Li Ling who was received by the company's front desk, informing that the scanned copy of the e-ticket had been sent to the mailbox. Ah Jing hesitated for a moment and told her: "Xiaoling, please keep this trip secret for me." ”

Tomorrow, fly away, leaving all this annoying behind. To stay or not to stay? To love or not to love? Let the time wash slowly.

The wind is fluttering, and the rain is sluggish. The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains!