Chu Huainan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I just think it's easier for you to move over." The area where you live now is too far away to walk in the rain and snow. ”

Originally, Lin Yimian made up his mind that he would definitely not move over. She didn't want to have a chance encounter with Song Wenli and Cheng Xin downstairs from time to time, but now Chu Huainan's words made her sober up a little.

Her reason and emotions were tearing, and a tangled look appeared on her face. Chu Huainan took out a bunch of keys from the cabinet next to him and threw them, "Why don't I take you to see it now?" ”

Lin Yimian glanced at him suspiciously: "Aren't you uncomfortable?" ”

Chu Huainan pressed his stomach, "I just took the medicine and it's much better." ”

"Far away?"

"It's not far away, it's just one building in front."

The pull of reason and emotion was equal for the time being, and she decided to go and see it first. If the layout of the house is not her liking, then forget it. She told herself so and followed Chu Huainan out of the door.

The greening of the summer courtyard is very good, and the small stones on the side of the road are full of carefully cooked flowers and plants. Even if snow falls on them, it will not affect their growth, but will add a fragile beauty.

Chu Huainan was right, it was indeed not far, and the distance of a few steps was only a few steps away in the blink of an eye. Chu Huainan took out the key to open the door, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw a spacious living room, and the marble floor was as bright as a mirror. There is a small red bar on the right, and a small staircase on the left is the room. The spiral staircase is at the end of the line of sight, and you can vaguely see the emptiness above when you look up.

In fact, the whole room was quite empty, and there was nothing but some basic furniture.

Chu Huainan took her around, Lin Yimian carefully looked at every corner, and synchronously imagined the appearance of the ornament in his mind.

From the first time she saw this room, she knew she was planted. She likes the design style that can be seen at a glance, spacious and bright.

After setting a moving time with Chu Huainan, Lin Yimian was a lot more relaxed. People really have to be realistic, and between the favorable material conditions and the ethereal feelings, they still have to choose the former.

*

At the end of December, snow in City A became more frequent. Every morning, Lin Yimian can see through the window the workers shoveling snow below.

She has been here for more than half a month, probably because she left early and returned late, and she didn't go out for a walk with her intention anymore, so she didn't meet Song Wenli and Cheng Xin again.

But recently, Cheng Xin's social account has been updated frequently, and she often swipes it on the homepage. Occasionally, I would look at the new bouquet of flowers in the picture every day, and think of what I once told Song Wenli.

"Girls love flowers, if you like someone, send her flowers, and she will understand what you mean."

At that time, she and Song Wenli had not yet officially established their relationship, and she just wanted to test Song Wenli. However, until they broke up, Song Wenli never gave her a bouquet of flowers.

Not a single bouquet.

Lin Yimian sighed, retracted his thoughts, and drove to the company.

Recently, the company has a project about the construction of Sino-British Cultural Street. The project is led by the government and is planned to be handed over to Sheng's to do. Lin Yimian flipped through the information, and as soon as he saw the word Sheng Min, the phone rang.

The name printed on the document beats in the center of the phone screen.

When Lin Yimian carried the bag into the box, there was no one inside. She took out her phone and glanced at the time, there were still ten minutes.

Originally, the last time I went to the mall with Sheng Min, I wanted him to see that he was spending money lavishly, and he didn't know how to be polite, and then left disappointed. As a result, she accidentally ran into Song Wenli and Cheng Xin, and she lost her mind.

But in order to avoid misunderstanding, she made it clear to Sheng Min before going home. Sheng Min didn't say much at the time, just said that he should make a friend and have the opportunity to contact more in the future.

Lin Yimian looked at the information on the Cultural Street in his hand, and was glad that he didn't really do anything embarrassing at that time. Otherwise, it would definitely not be her turn to be in charge of this project now.

With one minute left before the agreed time, the door of the box was pushed open. Then Lin Yimian saw a man with snow on his head and panting, and the bright red roses in his hand.