When I came to the bathroom, I was greeted by a smoky scene.

Shi Wenye stretched out his hand and waved the smoke, looked at Zhao Jingyan standing in front of the sink, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What about being sad alone here?" ”

Zhao Jingyan didn't pay attention to him, just pumped one after another.

The trash can was quickly filled with cigarette butts.

As if this would overpower the bitterness in his heart.

Shi Wenye walked to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Your masochism here can't change what has happened, Jiang Yimian ...... her"

"I didn't expect her to be ...... like that" Zhao Jingyan interrupted his words, his eyes were scarlet, and his voice said: "I don't dare to think about that picture, maybe if it's a little worse, I will never see her again." ”

He couldn't imagine how Jiang Yimian was so afraid of pain and how he persevered again and again.

"I know you feel sorry for her." Shi Wenye also let out a long sigh, with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "She must be very bitter in her heart, but don't forget, there is a gap between you now, even if you regret it now, then you should let her know that you still love her, not blindly hard-mouthed." ”

After all, once love is lost, it can never be recovered, and there is no chance to make up for it.

How could Zhao Jingyan not know about this truth, but some things are not so easy to solve after all.

He could only use some means now so that Jiang Yimian could stay by his side steadily.

Shi Wenye saw that he was no longer speechless, and he probably understood in his heart.

Also, there is an insurmountable gap between Jiang Yimian and Jingyan, if Jingyan does not take the initiative, then Jiang Yimian must choose to escape.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

When he returned to the private room again, as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Jiang Yimian shaking his hands and adding water to Zhao Jingyan's teacup.

That's an act of flattery.

No way, she really needs a job.

Zhao Jingyan retracted his gaze, walked in, and said lightly: "You don't need to do these things." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yimian was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

After a meal, Jiang Yimian wanted to speak and stopped.

It wasn't until she walked out of the Japanese restaurant behind Zhao Jingyan that she couldn't hold back and asked softly, "Zhao Jingyan, I want to ask, what should I do about my work?" ”

The autumn breeze blew wantonly, curling her long hair and making her pale cheeks even softer.

Zhao Jingyan paused, turned around, looked at her with deep dark eyes, and said lightly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Anything goes." Jiang Yimian immediately answered, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

A phone rang, blocking Zhao Jingyan's next words.

After hanging up the phone, he continued: "The company still has something, let's go back first." ”

"But ......" Jiang Yimian raised his eyes to look at Zhao Jingyan, frowned slightly, and didn't continue to say anything after all.

Stepping into the office on the top floor again, she had mixed feelings.

Sitting in the huge office, Jiang Yimian was very cramped and uneasy.

Until the door of the office was pushed open again, a woman walked in, her steps were swaying, and after standing still in front of Jiang Yimian, she said in an unkind tone: "Miss Jiang, the juice secretary room you want is gone." ”

For Jiang Yimian's reappearance, the whole company was surprised.

I thought I would never see this Miss Jiang again.

The entire secretary's office is still the same wave of people as it used to be, so they all know some inside information about what happened back then.

And Lin Xue was the person in the secretary's room who was most unaccustomed to Jiang Yimian.