Le Tong was stimulated by Ji Ei's actions as if he had lost his soul, cleaned up the table in a trance, and walked out of Ji's door with his backpack on his back in a daze.

After coming out of Ji's family, Le Tong did not go home, but made several trips and finally got on the bus to the cemetery.

The tomb of Mama Le, at the top of the hill, stands here and has a panoramic view of the city of R. The price here is more expensive than that on the mountainside, which is a lot of money for Le Tong, but she wants her mother to see a better scenery and insists on buying this place.

This season, the cemetery is very deserted, only the wind blows through the surrounding dead branches to make a rustling sound, Le Tong sits in front of his mother's tombstone, silent.

She sat silently alone, motionless, her eyes blankly cast on the boundless sky ahead.

From the warm sun to the waning sun, except for her mother who looked at her with a smile on the tombstone, there was only a shadow cast on the ground, which was pulled into a slender shadow from a small point to accompany her all the time.

I thought that those things could fade, forget, or even disappear over time.

But it turns out that those things, like the danqing tattooed on the back, will seep into the skin the longer they go by, and slowly, they will erode the original complexion. Although she could not see it, it remained on her back until she grew old and died......

"Mom's ......"

Le Tong murmured, and her slender white fingertips stroked her mother in the photo of her face flushed by the sunset.

The mother in the photo is looking at her with smiling eyes.

Le Tong leaned his face over and kissed his mother's face, obviously, it was a face with a happy smile, and the touch of his lips was so cold and stiff that it made people want to cry.

Le Tong rested his head against the tombstone, and his slender shoulders shrugged and shook slightly.

The small suppressed sobbing, mixed with the whirring wind and rustling, blew away and drifted away.

Le Tong held back his sadness for a whole day, and finally, he slowly vented it in front of his mother's screen.

……

The next day, Le Tong did not return to Ji's, but she went out early in the morning.

On the third day, she still went out early in the morning, but she, still, did not return to Ji's.

Day 4......

Day 5......

Ji Rong glanced at the desk calendar standing on the table, today, it was her time to return to Ji's day, and the five days she said had all passed.

He came very early today, more than half an hour earlier than the start of work, because he got up early today, but it is not accurate to say that he got up early in the morning, because he didn't sleep all night last night.

He didn't know how Le Tong could be so calm, saying that it was five days, but he didn't show up for five days. Moreover, there was no news at all, and for five nights in a row, Ji Baobao cried to him, saying that his sister was missing and his mobile phone was turned off.

Ji Rong had to lie to him, his sister went on a business trip, and the phone couldn't get through.

So, he was scolded by Ji Baobao for being a bad guy for five days.

Ji Rong picked up the watering can and casually sprinkled water on the two cacti balls.

Ji Rong finished sprinkling the water, remembering that Le Tong would occasionally move the cactus ball to the coffee table in the living room to bask in the sun, so he got up and put the cactus ball on the coffee table and set it up.

She should, will she say yes?

Originally, when Ji Rong wrote the check and contract, she was very sure that she would happily accept the deal.

But her reaction that day made him uncertain.

And as time went by, his heart became more and more worried.

This is the most torturous few days that Ji Rong has lived since he lived to the age of thirty since he had memory.

In fact, in his thirty years of life, it was definitely not smooth sailing, and even, he experienced more disasters than most people have experienced in their lives.

But he has experienced so many winds and waves and has never even tried insomnia in life and death, but for his little secretary, in order to wait for an unknown result, he couldn't sleep for five days!

"Daddy, when is my sister coming back?"

This is a question that my baby son has to ask several times a day. And every time the baby asks, Ji Rong has the urge to call Le Tong and ask, "Have you thought about it?" ”

But he has always been used to being high, not to mention that the baby has told him that Le Tong's mobile phone is turned off, even if it is in vain, even if the other party's mobile phone is on, he can't pull down to ask such a thing.

Of course, he would never admit that he would be upset and unable to sleep for a small secretary.

Ji Rong put the cactus ball on the coffee table, straightened up and paced to the window to contemplate the clear sky outside the window.

Ji Rong stared at the sky for a while, raised his wrist to look at the time, there were still fifteen minutes before the start time, usually at this point, his little secretary should have returned, and in ten minutes, his cup of fragrant coffee would be brought in by his little secretary himself......

There are still five minutes left, and it's time to go to work.

Ji Rong sat on the chair, opened the document on the table, and pretended to be very busy, but in fact, he didn't read a word on the document.

He listened attentively to the sounds inside and outside the office, five minutes, four minutes, three minutes...... As the time to go to work drew closer, the cup of coffee he was looking forward to, and the person, never came in.

When the pointer pointed to the working time, Ji Rong finally couldn't hold it back, picked up the phone and pressed the internal phone.

The phone rang for a long time, and across the wall, Ji Rong could vaguely hear the earth-shattering telephone ringing outside, and in the microphone, there was also an irritating waiting sound, and the double sound finally turned into a heavy hammer, beating Ji Rong's heart one by one.

Ji Rong held the microphone in one hand, curled his fingers in the other, and tapped on the table without rhythm, and his two thick eyebrows gradually twisted together as the bell dragged on.

The phone on the secretary's desk has always been ringing, even if she is in the pantry, she should be able to hear the ringing clearly.

The bell outside finally stopped, and the waiting tone in his microphone turned into a hurried busy tone.

Ji Rong locked his eyebrows, stared at the microphone for three or two seconds, and was hesitating whether to get up and go out to see what was going on, or continue to dial the internal phone, when there was a knock at the door.

Ji Rong frowned, immediately put down the microphone, sat down on the ground, reopened the file, cleared his voice, and responded.

"Come in!"

[There are still two more left, and there is a cute mushroom Liang who said, I don't love bamboo...... Wow, the bamboo heart is cold, can you cry? Woo,Code words are a technical job.,It's not like you can code it out if you want to...... Tear the hem of your clothes, beg the beauties not to abandon me......]