Thoughts spread out like a vast black universe, but at the center burned a planet with a scorching sun that could illuminate the vast expanse of infinite space.

Scattered and nowhere to be seen.

The whole person of Kitahara Araki entered a half-asleep and half-awake spirit.

"Ding Dong!"

A faint mechanical sound of an elevator was heard outside the closed door.

This small, faint sound had become inaudible after being blocked by the heavy wooden door, but it still woke up Araki Kitahara, who had fallen into a half-asleep state.

Kitahara Araki's body trembled suddenly, his head stirred a few times, and suddenly, his thoughts were like clouds in the sky, and the whole person's brain was active again.

For the first time, the three major philosophies of life came to his mind:

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

It wasn't until my thoughts became clear and my memories gradually emerged that Araki Kitahara realized that I was me.

He's going to sit here and wait for someone.

Now listening to the sound of two dull footsteps outside the door, the person he was waiting for had arrived!

Slowly pushing open the heavy wooden door, the bald boss walked in with Mrs. Yori, who was a little nervous behind her.

The bald boss didn't say a word, and after pushing open the door, he waited by the door, leaving only Mrs. Yangli, who was a little dazed and at a loss, walked in stiffly.

"Bang!"

The door is closed!

Isolated from the inside and outside, only two people were left in the office, Araki Kitahara and Mrs. Yosato.

The warm morning sun shines through the glass walls, illuminating the angular face of the northern plain Araki, but the whole person's face is hidden in a faint shadow, which looks mysterious and evil.

Mrs. Yangli looked at yesterday's boy with some disbelief, looked at his clear eyes, looked around, and stood in place, a little overwhelmed.

Araki Kitahara chuckled, his voice clear and pleasant, like a spring in the mountains, stirring in the clear river valley, and he said slowly:

"Good morning duck, Mrs. Yangli, the dress you are wearing today is very suitable for work~"

After a pause, Araki Kitahara looked at Mrs. Yosato's somewhat confused face and continued, "I told you yesterday that I will definitely do my best to help you!" Look, Mrs. Yori, are you still satisfied with the surprise I have prepared for you today?! ”

The young man stood up, pushed away the brand new work chair, and walked towards him with his back to the warm sun, with a warm smile on his face, simple clothes, but with a touch of gorgeousness.

Mrs. Yori looked at this scene in surprise and surprise, she didn't expect that the handsome young man who had only one side of the relationship yesterday really fulfilled his promise!

It's really...

It's so touching!

For a while, Mrs. Yangli couldn't help herself, and with tears in her eyes, she threw herself into the broad arms of Araki in the northern plains, and the two hugged each other tightly, like a couple in love, with a hot love that the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and heaven and earth are inseparable.

"Mmmm......mmmm

"I, I thought you lied to me for what you said yesterday! I knew that a few minutes ago I thought you wouldn't be coming again, and the surprise you spoke of wouldn't be in front of me. ”

Mrs. Yori shed a crystal tear, although her eyes were still charming, but at this time there was a girlish innocence, and she gently beat the broad and thick back of Araki Kitahara with her soft little hands, and the whole body was tightly constricted in his broad embrace, as if enjoying this rare moment of peace.

The innocent crying of a girl is naturally beautiful, Mrs. Yangli has both the innocence of a girl and the charm of a mature woman at this time, and Araki Kitahara smells the faint fragrance of the sun from the tip of his nose, and the fragrance seems to be as strong as a sunflower at noon.

Sunflowers bloom are sunflowers that bloom only in front of the sun all their lives.

At this time, looking at the pear blossom with rain and the elegant Mrs. Yangli with a charming face, Araki Kitahara felt as if she was the sunflower in the poem, innocent and beautiful, blazing and warm.

"Alright, alright, Mrs. Yangli, don't cry like a child."

"Are you still happy about this surprise I prepared for you?!" Araki Kitahara came to the desk with Mrs. Yosato, who refused to leave his arms, and gently patted Mrs. Yosato's weak back with his hand, and then pinched it downward.

"Humph! You're embarrassed to say it! When Mrs. Yangli heard this, she raised her head suddenly, with a slightly angry expression on her face, and said in an arrogant tone and angrily:

"This surprise you've prepared is too scary! When I came over just now, I was asked by the bastard at the door to be bald, and asked for ......"

Speaking of the back, Mrs. Yangli's angry expression became a little hated for herself, and she raised her head and lowered her head, a little nervous and lost and didn't dare to say the words later.

Yangli was afraid that once she told her what happened to her bald boss just now, would the handsome young man in front of her who was so good to her still treat her as before?

This fact swirled in her mind.

Let Yangli not want to tell the embarrassing and ugly memory just now, she wants to maintain the last trace of decency in front of the boy!

At first, Araki Kitahara didn't think about Mrs. Yosato's face suddenly becoming lost and sad.

Knowing that she was talking about the future, but not daring to continue speaking, Kitahara Araki was vaguely aware of some information that he had ignored since then.

Yes, for Mrs. Yori, she suffered a series of blows in two days, including betrayal from her husband, desperate choices under forced helplessness, and shameful prying eyes......

And now, these ugly and dirty memories are engraved in her memory, so how can this originally innocent and innocent lady continue to speak?

Kitahara Araki held her tightly in his arms in distress, let his generous and warm embrace soothe her heart, and said comfortingly:

"It's okay, it's all in the past, and besides, what you just wanted to talk about was that bald head outside the door sneaking peek at you?!"

Mrs. Yori raised her head in surprise and confusion, she didn't know how the young man in front of her learned about this shameful incident that no outsiders were present, and hesitated for a moment before asking:

"You, how do you know?!"

"There were only two people with him and I all the way, and no one else was there."

"Is there surveillance in that room?! You see it all through the surveillance?! Mrs. Yori thought of this possibility, her face suddenly turned pale, and the whole person was a little unstable, but fortunately, Araki Kitahara, who was already sitting on the chair, hugged her tightly, so that her weak body did not slip to the ground.

Mrs. Yosato looked at Araki Kitahara with some hope and despair, as if she was looking forward to and waiting for his next judgment!