Chapter 18: The New Year's Meeting

The sunlight came from the window and engraved his beautiful face, like a cherry blossom trembling through the mist, beautiful trance but not real.

"Zhi Bin-" Mu Yiwei bumped into the dark ink eyes, his heart was like thunder, and he blurted out subconsciously.

"It's me, Wei'er." Yan Zhibin stared at her deeply, his face pale as snow.

Mu Yiwei's smile didn't come to his eyes, and the nickname was like a poisonous ice axle rushing to the sky, instantly ossifying, and even the blood was not flowing.

Tang Zhanya got up and rushed over to help her staggered and then retreated, Mu Yiwei stared at her eyes in disbelief, how, how could it be......

Yan Zhibin stared at her, and the corners of his thin lips outlined a shallow smile, just like years.

The deep gaze seemed to pierce the reckless world, with the vicissitudes of the years, gentle and calm: "Yiwei, have you been okay all these years?" ”

Mu Yiwei was frozen in place, and for more than ten years, the evil spirits that she couldn't get rid of even in her dreams were entangled, rolling in the blood like crazy, roaring, and sharp stinging pain came from her heart, and she couldn't help but bow down deeply.

What's going on? Zhang Zhibin, Yan Zhibin......

"Sister Wei, are you okay?" Wang Hao finally got rid of everyone and ran up, like a barrier, separating the light that suffocated her.

"Mr. Yan, how are you? Hurt there. Yin Yin, who was dressed in a plaid suit, rushed upstairs and pulled him in shock.

"It's okay, you go and arrange it first, I'll come later." The words were calm and commanding, but his eyes bypassed Wang Hao, stared at Mu Yiwei, and stepped forward.

At the moment when his feet were raised, Mu Yiwei did not hesitate at all, and subconsciously took two steps back, far away from each other.

The atmosphere froze abruptly.

"Mu Yiwei, it's really you." Yin Yin was stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward and held her cheeks with both hands and jumped and cheered: "Dead girl, there will be no news soon after graduation, I am Yin Yin!" Zhibin, come and ......."

Yin Yin's happy relationship between superiors and subordinates has been forgotten.

Yan Zhibin didn't move, and there was bitterness spreading in his eyes when he looked at Mu Yiwei.

Mu Yi's slightly bowed body retreated, as if just hearing that name was enough to be painful.

"Director Yin, you are busy first, and I will help Sister Wei down." Wang Hao opened his mouth and suppressed the doubts in his heart. He had never seen Mu Yiwei who was so out of shape, he couldn't even control his basic movements, so he had to speak.

Only Tang Zhanya understood how bad she was now, if she hadn't been dragging her behind, Mu Yiwei would have been paralyzed to the ground.

"Let's go." Tang Zhanya took her in her arms and walked to the other side.

Mu Yi's face was slightly pale, and he couldn't say anything, so he only tore the corners of his mouth at Yin Yin, and dragged him down.

Suddenly, there was a faint sigh, dull and heartbreaking.

Yin Yin twisted her face and spoke: "Mr. Yan, you go to the conference room first, and I'll take a look." ”

Downstairs, Mu Yiwei pushed Tang Zhanya away, and said weakly: "Go back." ”

"I don't, I don't want this role." Tang Zhanya twisted her face and said firmly.

Mu Yiwei chuckled: "It's nothing to do with you, don't lose your temper, I'll talk to you in detail later." ”

"Then let Wang Hao send you."

"Go! I sent her. Yin Yin's voice came from behind.

Mu Yi hung on her with his arms slightly outstretched, nodded to them, and walked out with Yin Yin half-armed.

Yin Yin is Mu Yiwei's college classmate and bedmate, but Mu Yiwei cut off contact with everyone after graduation, and no one knows what happened to her later.