His voice is extremely gentle.

is so gentle that it seems to be dripping water, and the appearance of washing his face with words and evil at the meeting just now is completely like two people.

Behind, the employees who had not dispersed heard his extremely gentle voice, and they couldn't help but shake their necks one by one.

- Oh my God, I can't believe it.

——The voice just now, was it really from their Mr. An?

They walked very slowly, very slowly, and they couldn't help but poke their ears to listen, wanting to know who was the other party who could make them "famous" Mr. An treat so gently?

......

"An Xianze, I ......"

This way.

Ye Lanxi held the phone in her hand, and somehow in her heart, something was not good.

Hearing An Xianze's gentle and beautiful voice, her depressed mood improved slightly.

"What's wrong, are you unhappy?" An Xianze on the other end of the phone asked in a warm voice: "If there is anything unhappy, tell me, we are friends, and I can share it for you." ”

The phrase "we are friends", he didn't know if he was reminding himself or reminding her of something.

In the past, this sentence was obviously something she often said to him.

But now, it has become his "mantra".

"I don't know ......"

Ye Lanxi pursed her lips, smacking melon seeds with her cerebellum, and her expression was gloomy.

Seriously, she didn't know why she wasn't happy.

It's a kind of ......

Indescribable feeling

As long as she is unhappy, the first thing that comes to mind is An Xianze.

It seemed that as long as she heard his voice, her mood would be inexplicably better.

She couldn't tell what it was like.

"Hmm. ”

An Xianze didn't continue to ask her the depressed question of "why are you unhappy", but casually changed the topic: "What do you want to eat for dinner, I'll treat you." ”

"Good. Ye Lanxi took a deep breath, calmed down her good mood, and said, "I want to eat ......"

Chafing dish......

The word "hot pot" almost blurted out.

But when the words came to her mouth, she forcibly changed her words: "Every time you accommodate my taste, this time I listen to you, I don't know what you like to eat?"

Hearing her words, An Xianze's figure was slightly stunned.

Little did he know that one day she would care about his tastes in the same way?

He was dignified and said softly: "As long as you like to eat, I like everything." ”

His answer, to Ye Lanxi's ears, seemed to be a bit perfunctory.

In her ears, in the spoiling, it is clearly a bit perfunctory.

"Is it true?" she asked. ”

An Xianze: "Well, really. ”

Ye Lanxi said: "Then, let's discuss what to eat together when we meet in the evening!"

"Well, good. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

Toot toot.

Hang up.

An Xianze stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window of the conference room with his hands undrawn, looking up at the tall building in the distance, with a stunned expression.

The warm sunlight shines through the bright, clean, spotless floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching the black shadow cast by his tall figure on the ground to the corners of the room.

In his career, he has always been a naked and resolute person.

However, emotionally, he felt that he was a cowardly person.

It's been eight years.

In the past eight years, he has never dared to reveal his truest heart to her.

He was always afraid that if he opened his mouth, she would refuse.

Probably, it's because she knows that the person she likes is not him.