A few years later, Jiang Chacha's crowded old bedroom became a 60-square-meter rental house in the city.

It was clean and bright, and it was originally empty, but after she bought furniture little by little to fill it up, it changed from cold to warm and lovely, and she finally made it look like a beautiful single white-collar home.

Back in the real world, she went to a 985 university, and after four years of study, she honestly became a magazine reporter.

Jiang Chacha thought about many careers that she was likely to do in the future, but she never thought that she would become a journalist.

Memories of the past are getting farther and farther away.

The loose sand gradually disappeared in her hand, and she almost couldn't hold it anymore.

Who she was waiting for, even she couldn't remember. But she always persisted very persistently, waiting for the arrival of that person in the spring, summer, autumn and winter of every year.

After watering the succulents on the windowsill today, she went to work as usual.

She walked out of the office building, flagged down a taxi on the side of the road, and after half an hour's drive, she finally got out of the car.

When you get off the car, you can see the skyscrapers one after another, and Jiang Chacha saw the central building logo belonging to Nanshen Group at first sight.

Nanshen Group is currently one of the top giant companies in China, and she is going to interview the general manager of one of their departments today.

After two hours of conversation, Jiang Chacha put away the recorder, and had expected that this interview process would be a huge workload, she thanked him, exchanged pleasantries with the other party, and then took her things and left here.

The general manager was a young man, very thoughtful, and when he left, he shook hands with her and said sincerely: "Miss Jiang, you are very beautiful." ”

Jiang Chacha was stunned for a moment.

The other party didn't expect that he would subconsciously say what was in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he laughed wryly.

But Jiang Chacha saw that there was only pure appreciation in his eyes, so he also smiled at him.

"Thank you, everybody."

When the other party heard her answer, he was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the gentle woman opposite had already stepped on high heels and left.

After making sure that everything was properly put back in her bag, she took the elevator downstairs.

She is now a very ambitious woman, but people are always deceived by her appearance. Her appearance is like a delicate rose, she wears a daily OL suit skirt, and she only wears light makeup every day, but it is enough to fascinate the boys in her company.

Even in the Nanshen headquarters, where there are so many beauties, when Jiang Chacha walked out of the elevator on the first floor, many employees couldn't help but look sideways.

Coincidentally, at this time, a Rolls-Royce with a license plate number stopped at the gate, and soon someone came over with an umbrella to answer, and the momentum of waiting for the battle seemed to be docking with the head of state.

On a cloudy day in the depths of winter, a man in a Chester coat walked out of the car, he was very tall, under the coat was a figure comparable to that of an international supermodel, a black umbrella covered his facial features, and only a little cold jaw could be seen.

He stepped on the steps and walked up step by step.

And Jiang Chacha, who had just walked out of the door and was on the phone, passed by him.

"I just finished interviewing Manager Chen, now I'm going to buy two cups of coffee, and then I'll take a taxi back to ......"

The woman's voice was gentle and good, and because she was talking to an acquaintance, her tone was a little soft and delicate.

Hearing this voice, the man who was about to enter the automatic door suddenly stopped.

His high-end handmade black leather shoes swirled on the ground, and he aimed his toes at the woman who had just passed him.

The breath of the person who has been in a high position for many years is too cold, and the voice is low.

"Stop."

Jiang Chacha pauses in the action of making a phone call.

The moment she looked back, she felt like her body had been electrocuted.

She suspected that time and space were out of order again.

The man's face resembles the cold and silent boy he once had, but he is taller, his facial features are deeper, and his lips are thinner.

Different from the juvenile feeling of the white shirt, he is full of a sense of stability and maturity after going through the shopping mall, and his temperament is also oppressive and introverted when he is not wearing formal clothes.

His gaze fell coldly on her.

"We seem to have met," he said. ”

Because of this sentence, she went on a few dates with the man in front of her.

In fact, the moment he stopped her that day, she had already recognized him.

He is Bian Jichen, he is Bian Jichen.

Time and space seem to have gone out of sorts.

The two worlds seem to merge together.

At candlelight dinnertime, Jiang Cha Cha quietly did not speak, bowing her head and chewing slowly.

Finally, she raised her head and said, "Why did Mr. Bian invite me to dinner for several days in a row?" ”

The noble man on the opposite side put down his knife and fork.

His voice was faint, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"I always think Miss Jiang is very beautiful."

"......" Jiang Chacha smiled, "Everyone says so." ”

It's just that when I bow my head and eat the steak again, I always feel that the taste is a little bitter.

When she met him, all her memories came back to mind.

And he seems to have forgotten everything.

Also, although he is also called Bian Jichen in front of him, every time she meets him, Jiang Chacha feels that he is not the same as Bian Jichen she knows.

Bian Jichen's appearance will not be so mature, and the temperament of the two is ...... It's also very different, not as calm and scary as he is now.

Every time I look at his wide back, Jiang Chacha will always lose his mind lonely.

She recognized the wrong person.

And now she was looking through him into the shadow of another person.

The man turned around at this moment.

"What is Miss Jiang thinking?"

There is a marble fountain in the garden in the backyard of the restaurant, and the water outlet is constantly spraying out, breaking the light and yellow light on the water surface into a sparkling wave.

Jiang Chacha came back to his senses and met his eyes that were too calm.

Her heart tingled.

Because if it were him, he would never look at her with such a cold and unwavering gaze.

When Bian Jichen looked at her, his eyes were always restrained with extreme tenderness and affection, as long as he looked at her more, this remaining rational nerve would be broken because of this.

Therefore, he is definitely not the previous Bian Jichen.

The man had already turned sideways, and it was the one who had quietly watched the sparkling water of the fountain sprinkled with crushed gold.

The goose egg face of ginger tea tea is small and pure in the moonlight. She pursed her lips and smiled, "It's nothing, just thinking of an old man." ”

"I wonder how I kissed you in the fountain?"

"Yes......"

As soon as Jiang Chacha subconsciously finished answering, he obviously realized that something was wrong.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted violently, and she turned her head to look over.

I saw that the man was lowering his eyes, still quietly looking at the floating light of the broken gold on the lake. The moonlight fell on his shoulder, and his side face was as perfect as a god's carving.

Her heart was beating fast, and she swore that she had never beaten so fast in her life, so fast that she felt like she was about to die.

Jiang Chacha's throat was very hoarse, and she felt like she was about to stop talking.

Bian Jichen glanced sideways at this moment, his gaze was very dim, it felt like he was the only lighthouse on the isolated island, and he was lonely every day using lights to transmit his signal to the outside world, and no one received his signal all his life.

After staring at each other for a long time, Jiang Chacha opened his lips: "You ......"

As soon as she spoke, Bian Jichen stepped forward and blocked her lips, and when she kissed, he pressed her under the tree and blindfolded her with one hand.

They kissed for a long time, and their breaths were ambiguous, and Jiang Chacha felt that his body was softly sticking to his body.

"How did you recognize ......?"

In a blur, she opened her eyes and muttered this sentence, and replied that she was indeed Bian Jichen's kiss harder.

He took her back to the hotel.

Jiang Cha Cha felt that she was kissing him that night. Even the memories of the hotel are vague, and the only impression of the memories is the extravagant light and shadow of the crystal lamps whirling overhead.

When her consciousness was in chaos, she heard Bian Jichen say something in her ear.

"At first glance."

At first glance, he recognized her.

She felt like a weak petal, and Bian Jichen was the remnant of the rain that fell on the rose petals.

The next morning, Ginger Cha Cha was pleasantly surprised by the moistness on her face.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of black dog eyes.

A snow-white Samoyed wagged his tail at her.

Jiang Chacha almost cried, she hugged it in surprise, "Woo woo woo, little 8!" ”

"Mommy wants to kill you!"

In this way, Jiang Chacha and Bian Jichen recognized each other.

Although she knew that his background should be very unusual, when she knew that he was the president of Nanshen Group, she was still taken aback.

In this way, she moved over to live with Bian Jichen, no one knew that she was the girlfriend of the president of Nanshen, and she was still a new reporter with a career just starting out.

Bian Jichen is very busy, but no matter how busy he is, Jiang Chacha can see him four or five days a week.

Jiang Chacha didn't know how he had spent all these years and what he had experienced. I only know that he sleeps very lightly, she always wakes up in the middle of the night and sees that he is still open in the night, and he always looks at her from the pillow, as if this can be a little more reassuring.

But most of the time, she was often woken up by him in the middle of the night.

He always likes to sit on the couch and watch her and Little 8 play in the living room. Watch as she re-teaches it the password, so that it can go to the human university sooner rather than later.

Once, Jiang Cha Cha wanted to surprise him on his birthday, so he turned off all the lights and hid behind the curtains on the balcony alone.

When he returned, it was already evening.

The sky outside was already dark and blue, and seeing that there was no light in the house, he called out to Cha Cha in a soft voice at the dimly lit entrance.

No response.

Jiang Cha Cha soon heard the sound of something falling and breaking because of the ruthless and hurried footsteps.

She was startled, and immediately jumped out, "Bian Jichen, I'm here!" ”

"What are you doing?"

She saw Bian Jichen standing in the middle of the room, he turned his head sideways, a pair of cold and affectionate eyes were slightly red, and his dark pupils were still constricting in fright, full of fear and loneliness, and filled with a lot of things she couldn't understand.

Jiang Chacha only felt that her heart hurt again at that time.

Bian Jichen looked back at her very deeply.

Such an excellent and cold man, Jiang Chacha has never seen him so frightened and afraid.

The moment he saw her, Jiang Chacha felt that his tense body when he was on the verge of collapse finally relaxed.

In the next second, she was held in his arms. He pushed her so hard that he wanted to rub her into his body so that she would never leave him for the rest of her life.

Bian Jichen was afraid that she would disappear, so he carefully hugged her, buried his head on her shoulder, and his slightly cold voice carried the fear of excessive longing.

His love burst on the loneliest and coldest evening.

"Jiang Cha Cha, please don't abandon your husband and children......"