Ren Zixian is always nostalgic, she habitually touches her wrist, but she doesn't touch the original ruddy beads, only the cold jade bracelet hangs on her wrist.

By the way, she removed the string of agate stones.

Some of the memories have been blurred, and Ren Zixian has gradually forgotten some details.

For so long, she had almost forgotten what she was chasing, maybe it was a truth, or maybe it was just her own obsession.

On a snowy night, the crowd was in a hurry, and some kind-hearted little girls gave Ren Zixian an umbrella and asked her if she needed help.

Ren Zixian shook her head, didn't answer her and walked straight forward, and the little girl could only watch her leave.

……

The lights of the Lin Mansion were as bright as day, and Lin Qing had a whole day of meetings, and had just slept in the lounge for half an hour before the meal, and his spirit was still good.

So when he saw Jian Fangshu appear in his conference room again, he didn't turn his face directly.

Jian Congwei seemed to feel that he and Jian Fangshu just lacked an opportunity to resolve the misunderstanding, so he asked Jian Fangshu to run to the Lin family three times a day.

"I think we have talked very clearly," Lin Qingsong didn't want to embarrass the scene, "If Jane's wants to take the lead in the project, then he must show enough strength, otherwise how can he convince the public?" The Wenxiu competition is not sponsored by my Zhu family, so many old-timers who do antiques, what advantages does Jane's have? ”

For so many days, Lin Qingsong has always had this attitude, and he has no problem in the interests of the company.

Jian Fangshu did have an attitude of humbly seeking advice, and the plan he put forward in the past few days has indeed made great progress, but the most fundamental issue of the division of interests has not been agreed.

To put it bluntly, the Zhu family does not need other partners to undertake this cooperation with the official alone, let alone cooperate with a company comparable to a layman like Jian Congwei.

Jian Fangshu heard him say this, her face was very ugly, she had been staying up for several nights for this plan, her nerves were completely tense, even if she was wearing makeup, she couldn't cover the dark circles under her eyes.

Jian Congwei was still urging, almost not giving her time to breathe.

Lin Qingsong naturally saw her state clearly and knew that she had done her best.

He sighed: "Jian Fangshu, you can't take this project, it's better to focus on the company, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, Jian Congwei always wants to take a shortcut, which is not good." ”

Jian Fangshu looked at him, not knowing how much he listened.

"Send Miss Jian back," Lin Qingsong instructed Wang Qi, and then said to Jian Fangshu, "You go back and have a good rest first, and we'll talk about it next time." ”

Jian Fangshu stood still, Wang Qi had no choice, and could only look at Lin Qingsong for help.

Lin Qingsong's forehead was bruised, he tore off his tie a little, and sighed helplessly again: "I'll send her out, you go get busy first." ”

Wang Qi hurriedly called Jian Fangshu's driver to wait below, and then went out to press the elevator for the two.

There were only Lin Qingsong and Jian Fangshu in the office, and Lin Qingsong handed the plan to Jian Fangshu: "I already have a girlfriend." ”

Jian Fangshu raised his eyes to look at him.

Lin Qingsong said: "She is doing scientific research and admits death." I don't want her to misunderstand anything, even if I want to work with Jane in the future, it won't be me who will connect with you. After that, don't rush up like this, the front desk won't dare to stop you. ”

Lin Qingsong tried to talk to Jian Fangshu as gently as possible, the upper circle was very small, and he couldn't guarantee that he would never have anything to do with Jian's all the time.

"I'll send you down." Lin Qingsong saw that Jian Fangshu was dressed thinly, "I won't give you my coat, and then ask the driver to turn on the air conditioner for you." Don't catch a cold. ”

Lin Qingsong invited Jian Fangshu to the elevator, and as the elevator slowly descended, Lin Qingsong glanced at his mobile phone.

Ren Zixian didn't send him a message, but thinking about it, he told Ren Zixian that he would go home later, maybe she was still in school.

"Do you look down on me?" Jian Fangshu suddenly asked.

Lin Qingsong pressed the phone screen: "No." ”

Jian Fangshu smiled bitterly, not believing it: "You are now the person who speaks to the Zhu family, and I will turn around and come back to you." When I think about it, I think I'm shameless. ”

"Don't say that." Lin Qingsong didn't want her to feel sorry for herself like this.

The elevator opened with a clang, and the driver was already waiting outside, Lin Qingsong propped up the umbrella sent by the front desk and handed it to Jian Fangshu's driver.

"Go back and sleep well, and tell Jian Congwei that I got stuck in the plan, and it has nothing to do with you." Lin Qingsong said.

Jian Fangshu stood in front of the car, the moisture on her skirt, and she suddenly raised her head: "What if...... If I hadn't broken up with you back then, and persisted for a while, wouldn't our ending be different? ”

There was a glint of hope in her eyes, Lin Qingsong had never seen her like this, and in his impression, Jian Fangshu had always been confident and flamboyant.

Jian Fangshu in her memory never said 'if', Lin Qingsong's heart relaxed, and gently wiped the drops of water from her hair: "Don't think nonsense." ”

Lin Qingsong sent Jian Fangshu to the car, watched her car drift away on a snowy night, pulled her tie and loosened it a little, and turned around to meet a familiar look.

It's a matter of letting yourself be.

Lin Qingsong panicked all of a sudden, did Ren Zixian see Jian Fangshu?

didn't have time to think about it, Lin Qingsong walked quickly to Ren Zixian's side, a little weak: "Why are you here?" When did it come? ”

Ren Zixian looked at him and did not speak.

"It's not what you think, she's here to talk about work." Lin Qingsong blurted out an explanation.

Ren Zixian shook his head: "Go home?" ”

Lin Qingsong was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that even if he didn't make trouble, he would question him.

Who knew that Ren Zixian didn't say anything, so calm that Lin Qingsong's hanging heart was instantly pinched together, and there was a sudden pain.

Ren Zixian didn't even dare to ask him......

Lin Qingsong took off his suit jacket and wrapped Ren Zixian, and then hugged her by the waist: "I have a rest room here, you take a shower first, and I'll let the family doctor come over first." ”

Ren Zixian leaned on his arms very obediently, very well-behaved.

Lin Qingsong's lounge is very large, and there is a simple small room for rest, and there is no problem in simply washing up in it.

Ren Zixian came out after taking a shower and wiping his hair, and saw Lin Qingsong standing at the door and said to the family doctor: "You show her, she has been tired recently, and she doesn't even want to speak, don't prescribe too bitter medicine......"

Ren Zixian didn't want to see the family doctor, so she pulled Lin Qingsong's wrist, dragged the person into the room, and slammed the door shut.

In the middle of the whirlwind, Lin Qingsong was pushed to the bed by Ren Ziidle.

Ren Zixian looked over as if she couldn't get enough of Lin Qingsong, she didn't cover Lin Qingsong's eyes again this time, and kissed Lin Qingsong's nose lightly.

"You ......" Before Lin Qingsong finished speaking, she was kissed and sealed by Ren Zixian, she was very fierce, her breath was very chaotic, and she forcibly asked him to cooperate with tearing and biting.

Lin Qingsong wanted to reach out and wrap his arms around her shoulders, but she was also held down.

Ren Zixian monopolized him with a tough attitude, Lin Qingsong was both fresh and sour, and Ren Zixian didn't know what the vinegar would look like like this.

Lin Qingsong liked her mood swings, and the little smell of blood between his mouths made him even more excited.

Ren Zixian was short of breath, and looked up at him with water in his eyes, just one glance made Lin Qing loosen his mind, turned over and pressed her on the bed: "Don't wave, the doctor asked him to show you outside, don't catch a cold by then." ”

Ren Zixian didn't listen to him, his white and silky arms climbed up his shoulders, and even hooked his waist and abdomen with his ankles: "I want to." ”

With just one sentence, Lin Qingsong's reason was broken, and the clouds and rain were only in one thought.

The heat of love hit like a tide, and the long kiss took away all the breath of Ren Zixian, and the two were entangled in death, out of control.

Ren Zixian listened to Lin Qingsong's light pant in her ear, the moonlight pierced in from the window, Ren Zixian wanted to reach out to block it, but Lin Qingsong held his hand as soon as he touched the cold air.

Lin Qingsong kissed her fingertips lightly, but her movements became more and more fierce.

Lin ...... Qingsong ......" Ren Zixian was hoarse, and muttered his name again, "Lin Qingsong." ”

Lin Qingsong was stunned, and then as if he had fallen into excitement, his eyes were red and he locked her in his arms.

Ren Zixian was like a boat drifting in the waves, and he could only bite Lin Qingsong's shoulder fiercely, grabbing a trace of red marks on his back.

Her tears never stopped, but Lin Qingsong was a little panicked: "Uncomfortable? Shall I take you to the shower? ”

Ren Zixian shook his head, but hugged Lin Qingsong tightly......

The absurdity gradually stopped, Lin Qingsong carried Ren Zixian back to Jinhai, she fell asleep groggily, and let Lin Qingsong help her clean up and stuff it into the quilt.

Lin Qingsong hugged Ren Ziidle, she was indeed wronged today, she originally came to look for him, but she saw Jian Fangshu coming out of his office.

Lin Qingsong touched Ren Zixian's slightly wet hair, and sighed in his heart, let others take over Jane's docking from tomorrow.

If he doesn't coax him to be idle, I'm afraid I don't know how many tears she will shed again.

"Whatever you want, will you go home with me for the Chinese New Year this year?" Lin Qingsong said softly, but Ren Zixian didn't hear it.

The next morning, when Ren Zixian woke up, it was already ten o'clock, and Lin Qingsong sent her a message saying that she was going to Fengjing on a business trip in the next few days, so that Ren Zixian would be obedient alone.

An email flashed out on the computer, and it was sent from an ID that I hadn't seen before:

[Miss Ren, we will give you sincerity, the attachment is the information of the excavation project that Lin Xuedi participated in that year]

Ren Zixian downloaded the attachment, which was an encrypted copy of the key information.

The project that Lin Xuedi participated in that year was a national-level confidential work, and even if he was idle, he didn't know the details.

This is the person behind him to show Ren Zixian that he does have the capital to help Ren Zixian.

She didn't open it, and it was clear that she would choose to work with them.

Ren Zixian looked at the tumbling tea leaves, which were the fresh tea leaves that Lin Qingsong asked people to send from Dian Prefecture.

Professor Yu Xinyi said that she drank water to quench her thirst, which is true.