When Mingsheng got home, Qiao Yu was sitting in the corner of the sofa, pulling the rabbit's ears one by one.

"Sent away."

Mingsheng sat down on the lazy sofa next to her, her tense nerves and body relaxed together, and for a while she felt like falling into the deep blue seabed, being pulled down by the seawater, and the sense of falling was so strong that she didn't think much about it.

Neither of them spoke, indulging in their own thoughts.

After a while, Qiao Yu spoke sullenly: "Men are selfish. ”

Mingsheng couldn't have said "yes" more approvingly.

"When I like him, he has the white moonlight that he misses, I always suppress myself, but encourage him to boldly pursue love, and I never think of playing tricks to get him to be with me."

"I decided that I didn't like him anymore, and finally started a good relationship, and he came to disturb me again, crying and shouting that he was wrong, and asked me to give him a chance."

"It's not that he didn't have a chance."

When Qiao Yu said that he was excited, he grabbed the rabbit ears and cursed: "Men are the cheapest." ”

"Who wants to be his good friend for life, there is no pure friendship between men and women, Mingsheng, you ......"

Qiao Yu complained halfway through when he found that the big beauty was tilting her head and had fallen asleep in a cute manner.

"Alas, Fu Xizhou is also quite miserable when he planted you."

"Bah, what do I sympathize with men, we women are miserable."

Qiao Yu got up scolding, went to the bathroom to get cleansing oil and cleansing cotton, and cleaned the face of his sleeping friend.

Mingsheng saw off the president and Rashida at the airport, and Rashida praised her and gave her a big hug before leaving.

"Lona, it's always been in my heart, you're the perfect choice for director, and I'm glad everyone saw the roses bloom."

Mingsheng has always been deeply grateful to Rashida for her support, without her, she Mingsheng would not be where she is today.

"You are also a rose in my heart, thank you for nourishing me." She hugged Rashida.

She is well adapted to her new role.

is also gradually adapting to the subordinates, respectfully calling her "Mr. Ming".

also has a new assistant, a girl who has returned this year, with a sweet smile, much like herself who just graduated that year and plunged into the fashion circle.

Of course, with a new office location, her office is on the 22nd floor in a brand new and expensive office building in the city, with a window view of the undulating city skyline.

From time to time, Mingsheng would think of the big house with a large terrace.

Would he always stand there and see the same view of the city as she did?

Mingsheng held the coffee in his hand and looked into the distance.

The so-called answer is no longer important.

Mily was defeated, couldn't bear to be subordinate to her, and submitted her resignation, which Mingsheng approved.

She jumped ship to do PR for her brand.

Lin Jiawan, who hadn't been in touch for a long time, sent a message to Mingsheng and asked her to have dinner.

Mingsheng happily went.

About a prestigious high-end Chinese restaurant.

There is a small bridge scenery with flowing water, and the elegance and grace of Chinese style are vividly reflected in every detail.

Ming Sheng

By then, Lin Jiawan had already arrived first, taking her five-year-old daughter Lulu with her.

The mother and daughter wore harmonious and loving parent-child clothes, Lulu couldn't sit still, "Mommy" kept calling, and a Filipino maid was watching from the side.

Compared with the one who just returned to China a while ago, Lin Jiawan, who now has a woman who has everything to do, has a much ruddy complexion, her originally thin face has flesh, and her body has a good taste of the quiet years.

Mingsheng noticed the huge diamond ring on her ring finger, thinking that she should become Mrs. Lin in the shortest time.

There is no feeling of jealousy and loss at all.

Mingsheng is very happy that Lin Jiawan's frustrated and lonely life is back on track, and since then she has a family and a daughter, and there is no longer a haze on the road of life.

"We got married, and Lulu came back to us as a legal person and set up her little princess-style room, but she still likes to sleep with us."

Lin Jiawan looked at her daughter's figure very gently, counting the trivialities in her ordinary life.

She told Mingsheng that after discussing with Lin Song, in order not to hurt their daughter, and to thank the old man for his dedication to bringing Dalulu over the years, they recognized Grandpa Fang and Grandma Fang as godfather and godmother, Lin Song bought the house next door to the same unit for the old man to live in, and he will also give the two old people a pension in the future.

"This is the perfect ending, and I'm so happy for you."

Mingsheng was moved.

Taking into account everyone's feelings, this requires a lot of wisdom and tolerance, and Lin Song must have made the greatest compromise.

Lin Jiawan looked at Ming Sheng, her eyebrows lowered, her eyes blinked uneasily, and she showed a look of shame.

"We can have the happiness we have now, it depends on you and Mr. Fu to make it happen-"

I had long known that Lin Jiawan would be so entangled, and Mingsheng just wanted to open his mouth to comfort himself, but he wanted to thank Lin Song for not marrying, and he didn't want a familiar voice to suddenly sound behind him, like a gentle cello sound, tugging at his heartstrings.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Ming Sheng looked at the man behind him in surprise, and forgot to speak for a while.

She didn't know that he was also invited.

Fu Xizhou, who was belated, sat down beside her calmly.

"There was a video conference on the fly, and there was a bit of a traffic jam on the way here."

Fu Xizhou was like a gentleman, extremely handsome in appearance, and his tone was soothing, explaining the reason for his tardiness to the two ladies present.

He has already seen Lulu, who is lively and cute, and likes to stick to his mother, many things don't need to be said, and he also knows that Lin Jiawan is doing very well now.

is completely like the woman I saw in the United States who was deeply depressed.

"No need to thank us, this is the life you deserve."

Fu Xizhou replaced Ming Sheng and said the common voice of the two, "I should be most grateful to myself for bravely walking out of that house at that time, if I didn't have the courage at that time, even if I appeared, I couldn't change anything." ”

Sitting quietly beside him, Mingsheng's eyes were like a pool of clear water, listening carefully to the man's calm voice, silent and willing to play a supporting role.

It is also in the suddenness that there is a sense of separation.

It's just a few years of hard work, and the stars have changed, in that memory

The unruly man has also changed.

Becoming polite is not only the stability of appearance, but also the restraint of emotions, the fierceness that often makes her at a loss in her youth, is now difficult to find in him.

Mingsheng was full of emotion for a while.

Lin Jiawan is also carefully observing this pair of natural appearances.

They didn't appear together, and after sitting together, they rarely made eye contact, deliberately acting distant.

"You ......," she stopped, feeling guilty.

Mingsheng's hand was faster than his brain.

"We're fine."

She quickly covered the back of Fu Xizhou's hand, turned her face to look at him with a smile, and pretended to be a couple in love.

Of course, Fu Xizhou could understand her intentions, and patted her affectionately on the back of her hand with a natural expression, and said to Lin Jiawan, "We also have good news soon, but the two of us are too busy with work, and we have to put personal matters aside for a while, and then discuss them later." ”

A tone that really good things are coming.

Feeling the temperature of his palm, the smile on the corner of Mingsheng's mouth stiffened.

The party swore so much, and Lin Jiawan's doubts were completely dispelled.

She can finally let go of her baggage and live the life of an ordinary woman.

has a husband, a daughter, and a family, maybe in the future, find one or two more interests and slowly develop into a career.

Mingsheng carefully inquired about her current depression.

Lin Jiawan did not shy away from hearing this, saying that she now sees the doctor regularly and takes medication according to the doctor's instructions, and the doctor has assessed her recent condition, which has improved much better than when she first returned to China.

"I have a deer, and I won't be willing to leave her."

Lin Jiawan, who was holding her daughter, had a motherly Guan Hui on her face, and her beautiful facial features like Mingsheng Xiaoxiao revealed a gentle temperament completely different from Mingsheng.

A very comfortable dinner ended.

The driver of the Lin family was waiting outside the restaurant, and Lin Jiawan took her daughter Filipino maid away.

Only Mingsheng and Fu Xizhou remained.

The two originally held hands, but as soon as Lin Jiawan left, Ming Sheng pulled away in embarrassment, and Fu Xizhou did not force it, and let go of his palm.

"I'm sorry, I don't want her to be psychologically burdened, so-"

had to be alone with him, and she lost her calmness at the dinner table just now.

Fu Xizhou's expression was faint: "Girls help girls, you have been doing a good job of this." ”

The tone was calm and indifferent, and he didn't even say sarcasm, very restrained.

This kind of Fu Xizhou made Mingsheng at a loss for a while.

Just want to get away quickly.

"I'll send you."

He didn't accept her resignation, and spoke first when Mingsheng hesitated to refuse, "There won't be many opportunities like this in the future." ”

Ming Sheng snorted, and the rejection that came to his lips was swallowed back into his stomach.

I had to follow him one after the other to pick up the car.

Fu Xizhou didn't bother the driver today, and drove a BMW by himself.

Mingsheng certainly knew that this car meant something special to them, with the license plate registered on her birthday.

After Mingsheng sat in the passenger seat, he was in a heavy mood.

This last farewell, he drove the car.

Nothing to say all the way.

He was concentrating on driving, and her attention was all about the scenery outside the window.

On a cold night in late autumn, countless rains drip from the car windows.

It's raining outside.

Fu Xizhou simply drove downstairs to Qiao Yu's house, Mingsheng turned around, late

Suspiciously said goodbye to him.

"Rest early."

His bony hands were on the steering wheel, and his eyes were as clear and open as the cold moon, and he didn't even mean to say a few words.

Just bid her farewell with a pair of deep eyes, and there was an ethereal sadness in the eyes that could not be captured.

Ming Sheng slowly walked towards the building of Qiao Yu's house under his gaze.

The tip of my heart trembled terribly.

The continuous rain hit the face, and there was a faint pain.

She came home trembling, already covered in moisture.

Qiao Yu was still dating her boyfriend and didn't come back.

Mingsheng didn't turn on the light, slid down against the door, and sat with a blank face for a while.

It was a little cold, so I opened the wardrobe with a blank look, took my pajamas, and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, it finally warmed up.

It's just that her heart is still cold, as if she has done something wrong that cannot be saved, so that she no longer has the ability to warm herself.

Mingsheng knew that a part of his body might be broken forever.

It can't be repaired, and it will continue to break.

But on the surface, she is still intact.

She wiped her wet hair with a dry towel and looked at herself in the mirror as she was steaming with peach flour.

The woman in the mirror is like a walking corpse, and she no longer has the ability to smile.

The light rain was still falling outside, and the filamentous rain hit the windows, and after a while it would gather into a large one and fall in a meandering way.

She stumbled to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Opened the corner of the curtain and looked down, a pair of eyes like autumn water were stunned.

The location where you just got off the bus.

Someone with a long body and a lazy leaning next to a white BMW, holding a cigarette in his hand, raised his hand from time to time to take a puff, and the burning cigarette drew a golden point of light in the night.

Why don't you leave on a rainy day?

Is it interesting to stay downstairs like this?

Why do these meaningless things?

The anger was like a flash of lightning that suddenly swept through her mind, splitting her heart, so fast that before Ming Sheng had time to think about the consequences, she turned around angrily and took a black umbrella from the door.

She never realized it.

She had just finished taking a shower, her hair was half-dry, and she wore only a light nightdress that framed her body.

The chest is slightly open, revealing a large area of smooth and snow-white skin.!