The winter in Myanmar is not cold. After dinner, Luo Yan was blowing by the window sill. The night wind hit his eyes and made them a little dry.
Zhao Pei passed by her room and paused slightly when he saw her wiping action.
She hasn't mentioned leaving the organization in the past two months, so she probably no longer has hope in her eyes.
When the nurse passed by, he waved and handed over the plate of hot dumplings.
Watching his leaving figure, the nurse sighed slightly and put the dumplings in.
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At the beginning of the new year, the Jingsheng Group Charity Foundation announced that it will invest a huge amount of 1.5 billion in children's charity. The scope of funding covers the whole country and even cooperates with charity organizations in Southeast Asia. It not only provides medical care, education, financial assistance, etc. to help needy children, but also
Various large and small regional welfare systems have been established to provide employment opportunities to caring people in society.
Major media outlets rush to report on the feats of large companies, and caring people from all walks of life also actively participate in public welfare undertakings.
The image of Jingsheng in the minds of the people has been raised to a new level. Major newspapers and media wanted to interview conscientious entrepreneurs, but all calls to Jingsheng were declined one by one.
After the Qingming Festival, Qi Si accompanied the old lady to Shunguang Mountain. When he was coming down the mountain, he was photographed from behind by a pilgrim and posted it on the Internet. It became popular and triggered many netizens' Haidilao handsome guy incident.
After learning the news, it was already three days after the incident. The photo was widely circulated. Yan Jing discovered that the person in the photo seemed to be Mr. Si, so he hurriedly reported it.
In the simple photo, Mr. Si was only photographed from the back and a little bit of his face. He is a head taller than the surrounding pilgrims and has an outstanding temperament. He is too conspicuous in the crowd.
After being informed, the man reacted lightly. After signing the last note on the document, he didn't even look at Yan Jing's mobile phone on the table. "How do you need me to teach you how to deal with it?"
The implication is that it's making a mountain out of a molehill.
Yan Jing responded and took the phone back when he didn't look at it.
Just when his fingers were about to lift the phone, the man said coldly, "Wait a minute."
Looking closely at the woman wearing a mask in the upper left corner of the photo, Qi Si frowned and zoomed in on the picture.
Only half of the woman's face was shown, and she was still wearing a mask. The blurred image could not hide her deep eyebrows. What caught his attention the most was the white hairpin peeking out of her head.
His heart was beating a little fast. He looked deeply at the person in the picture for a few seconds, then stood up and said, "Go to Shunguang Mountain."
Yan Jing followed closely, looking at the pictures on her phone as she walked, and suddenly noticed the woman in the upper left corner, her eyes paused slightly.
It's too blurry, but her eyebrows and eyebrows are very similar to Miss Xu's.
Could it be that...Miss Xu is back?
After a few days, of course I couldn't find it.
After dark, Qi Si went down the mountain, but he still passed by Jingli Garden, which was as dark as ever.
The news that someone who looked like Miss Xu had appeared alerted the people below. Guilei had already sent someone to look closely at Shunguang Mountain.
Every time Qi Si passed by Jingli Garden, he would stop and take a look. One night, he finally went upstairs. The door was closed, and there was no sign that anyone had been there.
If she comes back, where will she go?
After thinking for a moment, Qi Si thought of a place.
Jing Feng had already gone home late in the evening, and Qi Si called to tell him that he had gone to his clinic and wanted to see the surveillance camera.
Jing Feng had some guesses in his mind and told him the door lock password.
After so many days of surveillance, he couldn't finish it all at once. Guilei spent the whole night looking for someone to check, but after going through nearly half a month of surveillance, no suspicious person was found.
The man who learned the result kept his expression secretive. He looked at the woman in the corner of the photo and frowned slightly.
"is it you?"
I rarely dream about her these days, she has stingily entered his dreams.
The woman on the screen saver has clear features, her eyes are bent in a field of roses, and the curvature at the end of her eyes is full of endless affection.
I don't know how many times I have looked at this photo carefully, but it was only later that I realized that there were so many layers in her eyes when she looked at him before.
He never paid close attention at first.
Each time he realized more clearly and cruelly that he had failed to catch the person he had put in his hands.
She plucked up the courage to ask him to marry her, but he failed to catch her.
It's obviously very easy to have.
It must not be easy for her to say that kind of thing. After being rejected, she still has to pretend to be relaxed and not care...
If I could do it all over again, the first thing I would do would be to beat myself up that night.
Exactly one month after the last time he went up the mountain, he went to Shunguang Mountain.
In the early morning, mist lingers in the mountains, and the temple seems to be hidden in a fairyland.
There was a wishing pool in the backyard of Yunlong Temple. After lighting the incense, Qi Si suddenly wanted to take a walk behind it.
The birds chirping in the forest are crisp and clear, and the temple has the connotation of incense and a heavy woody fragrance.
When he crossed the threshold into the backyard, the man paused suddenly.
In the sight, the woman is wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam, praying devoutly under the tree, her hair is tied up by jade hairpins, and her figure is straight and graceful.
After staring at it for a few seconds, Qi Si slowly walked over and whispered: "Qingchan."
Hearing this, the woman turned her head slightly and her eyes paused when she saw him.
The man in front of him was as handsome as a god, with deep eyebrows. When he looked at him seriously, he seemed to be deeply in love and could not control himself.
"Hello……"
When he saw her clearly, the darkness in Qi Si's eyes instantly faded, and his facial lines stiffened slightly, "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."
The person in front of me looks exactly like Xu Qingchan. When not looking at the face, the figure and temperament are especially similar.
But no means no.
The hope in his heart was shattered in an instant. The man's face was not very good. Apparently he could not accept the fact that he had mistakenly admitted the wrong person. He nodded slightly and left.
Lin Yan looked at the man's back, somewhat lost in thought.
She had just clearly seen the change in the man's eyes, from dark yearning to calm indifference. What kind of person could make such a man look like that?