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Song Wanyue's lips pursed and pursed, and that uneasy emotion was hung high, as if it was lifted to her chest in one breath.

"I have something to ask you."

The elevator doors open and close, and finally stop on this floor.

Because it was a direct connection, it didn't move anymore.

Duan Baiting raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Ten minutes." ”

She was puzzled: "What ten minutes?" ”

"Give you ten minutes." He lowered his hand and tipped it into his trouser pocket with one hand, "Ask." ”

Song Wanyue met his indifferent gaze, and her eagerness to pursue the truth seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

How is it possible, if he is really him, how can he look at himself with such eyes.

The little girl in front of her was visibly lost to the naked eye.

The slumped shoulders and the sunken eyes all spoke of her feelings at the moment.

Duan Baiting began to have a headache again.

He asked himself that no matter how tricky things fall into his hands, he will turn the tables against the wind.

But it's only in front of her.

There was nothing he could do.

When he was considering whether to change ten minutes to half an hour.

Song Wanyue cautiously took a step forward.

She called his name softly: "Duan Baiting." ”

The nasal voice was slightly heavy, about what happened last night, and I caught a cold.

Duan Baiting's throat was astringent: "Hmm." ”

She didn't dare to ask directly, but told small details that only they knew.

"Where did you live when you studied in the UK?"

Duan Baiting did not reply to her: "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

Song Wanyue desperately wanted an answer: "Is it Kensington in London?" ”

His expression froze for a moment, and his eyes grew long.

When Song Wanyue felt that the atmosphere was stalemate.

His tone was light and casual: "I have a lot of houses in London, which one are you referring to?" ”

Song Wanyue's fingers curled up in her cuffs, she didn't give up, and continued to ask him: "Then will you sing "somewhere in ann arbor"?" ”

Kian had sung it to her, and more than once.

He raised his left hand again and pointed his watch at her: "There's a party at half past ten." You're stopping me to ask this kind of boring question? ”

Song Wanyue saw the time on the dial, it was already ten o'clock.

Hope was disappointed, she looked weak, and the whole person was also sad.

Taking a step back: "Sorry for the delay." ”

Duan Baiting frowned slightly, and when she wanted to say something more, she had already lowered her head and left.

Before leaving, he even pressed the elevator door open for him.

Duan Baiting didn't go in immediately, but looked at her back in the distance.

His eyes were dark. He closed his eyelashes lightly, and when he opened them again, the complicated emotions in his eyes were long gone.

On the way to the hotel, I received a call from abroad.

Lucky is sick, and this time it's worse than the previous ones.

It is eight years old, the equivalent of fifty years of human beings.

Originally, I had planned to bring it back with me, but it was raised too squeamishly to change places easily.

He was silent for a long time, and then decided: "I'll go back in a few days." ”

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the scenery speeding by the car window.

The weather in Baijiang is always gloomy and uncertain.

It's like his emotions.

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Song Wanyue went back to her room, but she didn't get the answer she wanted, and she was always weak.

Finally getting better, he was not adapted, and under the influence of his emotions, he was on the verge of resurrection.

She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

What is he hoping for, how can Duan Baiting be him.

He is always gentle with himself and always patient.

But Duan Baiting is different.

Song Wanyue's eyes were hot, and she rolled over and lay on the bed.

Duan Baiting is a bastard.

She scolded him.

In the afternoon, Xiao He asked her to come over for dinner, and she had already ordered the meal.

Song Wanyue was sick in the past, looked at the dishes, and picked up the taste.

It's too spicy, the dishes are not fresh, the meat is old, and you can't bite it.

Brother Su's tone was deep: "I love to eat or not." ”

He wasn't used to her stinky thing at all.

Song Wanyue really didn't want to eat, and she didn't have much appetite.

But after being sued by my brother, I had to eat it again.

Holding the chopsticks, I took a green vegetable and chewed it dozens of times in my mouth like chewing wax.

Xiao He asked her: "Is it still uncomfortable?" ”

Song Wanyue ate mechanically and shook her head: "It's much better, but the body is relatively weak." I've been like this since I was a child, and I don't care. ”

Maybe it's because he usually has to work overtime, but Brother Su eats quickly, three bites and a half bowl of rice.

"There are more opportunities to travel after becoming a regular, can you handle it with your body?"

Song Wanyue poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks: "I've been drinking Chinese medicine recently. ”

She thought for a while, and still asked Brother Su tentatively: "You have been in the company for so long, do you know much about Mr. Duan?" ”

Brother Su listened to her question, and stopped his movements with some vigilance: "People still have to be down-to-earth, don't think about taking some crooked ways." What's more, Mr. Duan is already married. ”

Knowing that he had misunderstood, Song Wanyue explained that she just wanted to ask if Mr. Duan had ever had a cat.

Brother Su was asked.

Does Mr. Duan have a cat?

How did this question come out, and people like Mr. Duan didn't have that love and patience no matter how they looked at it.

Song Wanyue was completely disappointed.

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After the work was over, the day before returning to Beicheng, other companies organized a field meeting.

The main thing is to get together among colleagues in the department.

It seems that this financing cooperation is a good chat.

Song Wanyue originally wanted to say that she would not go, but Xiao He kept persuading.

In addition, she was upset in her heart, but in the end she relented and agreed.

The place between these ordinary employees is set at a nearby chain of mass merchandiser KTVs.

After a few days of work, we are quite familiar with each other.

Xiao He is even more integrated into it.

Run around the venue with a microphone.

The box is not big, and the colored light balls are shaking so much that people's eyes hurt.

The screen is not even as big as the TV in the living room of Duan Baiting's house.

Because I ordered a set meal, there were some fruit plates on the table to eat, and the wine was even more varied.

There are also people playing with dice shaking, and the punishment is to flick their foreheads.

Very ambiguous.

Song Wanyue looked at the boy's aggressive eyes and the girl's shy expression.

This is a dinner party between companies, and it is clearly a friendship.

Countless people came to talk to her on the way, and the last one who stayed with her was the boy named Jiang Su.

He asked Song Wanyue if she remembered him: "At the wine party the day before yesterday, we saw it." ”

Song Wanyue remembered that there were a lot of words.

She nodded and greeted him perfunctorily: "Hello." ”

Holding the cup, I took another sip of juice, and the phone called.

In order to prevent anyone from discovering the clues, Song Wanyue's remarks to Duan Baiting were a simple letter D.