Whether it was Leng Zhiqing who was kept in the dark or her.
Leng Zhiqing looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him. Even though the previous feelings were so similar, he could conclude that she was not her. But facing Annie's question, he still couldn't help but want to answer.
After a moment, he said, "I loved her as much as my life. - Even, I was willing to die for her."
Leng Zhiqing's stern eyes frowned slightly, and the pain that had been suppressed for a long time gradually emerged.
Perhaps, Ding Rou, who has these words in his memory, has no chance to hear them. And he never thought that one day he would express his love and longing for her in front of other women, but he just couldn't restrain himself. Yes
No, after being bored for too long, he still needs to complain?
"Your relationship sounds like it's very unforgettable." Ding Rou forced out a smile and commented lightly, as if listening to a love story she had never heard before, which had nothing to do with her. The more she cared about it, the more she had to act indifferent.
, No, because it was the "first time" she heard it after all.
With half-squinted eyes, Ding Rou acted as a meticulous listener.
"I don't know if you can understand, and I don't know why I want to tell you now." Leng Zhiqing glanced at her indifferently, "Maybe I just think you are a bit like her... If I have another chance, I will definitely
I won't let her leave."
That day was so hasty that it was like a nightmare. He just casually went out for a walk with Hua Xue. When he returned to the ward, he disappeared without a trace. No matter how he set up a dragnet, he seemed to be looking for everyone.
Not the same.
But I firmly believe that she is still alive.
"Are you talking about your fiancée?" Ding Rou still wanted to play it out to the end, "You two are really in love. But why do I feel that when you talk about the relationship between you, you don't seem too happy?" Pretending to be.
Even if she was stupid, she had to pretend that she thought he was talking about Hua Xue.
"No, it's not her." Leng Zhiqing sneered at herself, seeming to be saying to herself, "I'm not a good man. I treat her and Hua Xue the same."
Ding Rou looked at Leng Zhiqing steadily. He still had no expression, just a calm look, but she didn't dare to think deeply. The kind of painful sadness that radiated from the inside out was too
It's easy to infect her.
"Should I say that you are dedicated, or not?" Ding Rou also sneered, "You keep saying that a woman you love deeply is now engaged to another woman. You are right, you are indeed not a good person.
man."
Leng Zhiqing's expression didn't change at all, he just nodded.
Seeing his acquiescence, Ding Rou no longer knew what words to use to describe her mood at the moment. She wanted to rush to him at all costs and take out all her thoughts, but she couldn't.
…She absolutely can’t.
"Sorry, Director Leng, if there is nothing else, I want to take the first step." Ding Rou smiled lightly and looked at her phone.
Leng Zhiqing asked suddenly, "It's almost lunch time. If it's convenient, can we have lunch together?" He held on to his last glimmer of hope and just wanted to keep her for a little longer. Somehow, her arrival made him feel at ease.
"Listening to what you just said, I really think you are a dedicated person," Ding Rou refused rudely, "but now, I really don't think you would be like this when you invite women to dinner casually."
He was deliberately unhappy, but in his heart, he just wanted to escape from the space he was in.
Seeing Leng Zhiqing's eyes turn ashen again, Ding Rou stood up and walked to the elevator without looking back.
She almost didn't know how she got back to the apartment.
The organized and arranged apartment made her life no longer so eye-catchingly luxurious. On the contrary, it became much more ordinary.
Locking herself in the room, she hugged her knees and sat on the bed. She was silent for a long time, but she felt like she wanted to cry without tears. What did she owe God to have to go through this?
I walked into the bathroom and soaked myself in the bathtub. I don't know how long it took, but my mind was completely empty. When I finally realized it, I was staring at the unfamiliar yet familiar face in the mirror.
She couldn't tell whether the person in the mirror was Ding Rou or Annie. However, there was absolutely nothing wrong with her heart being Ding Rou's...
A clear phone call came from the living room, and Ding Rou hurriedly walked over to pick it up. There was a joking voice on the other end of the phone, which made her want to drop the receiver. The boss seemed to be deliberately mocking, "How about it, and
When your old lover reunited, there was no spark at all?"
"You know, I always keep my mission in mind." Ding Rou replied coldly.
"That's natural. You have proven it with sufficient actions." The boss still had no doubts. "You have to remember that it was he who harmed you to this point, and he also harmed me, so we must let him
Life is worse than death."
"I remember." Ding Rou's eyes were empty and dull.
"Just remember," the boss's voice became cold and ruthless, "Lafite in 1982, implement this plan."
The phone was hung up suddenly, and the whole room fell into infinite silence.
Ding Rou numbly put the receiver on the phone. After a long time, she walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine. Wrapping it in an exquisite wooden box, she quickly put on some light clothes and walked to the garage.
The night is hazy, but the streets you occasionally pass are colorful. Everyone has a free life, and the rich and exciting night has just begun.
The car stopped steadily in front of the once-familiar villa. She picked up the bottle of wine, walked to the door, and pressed the button.
"Hello, who are you?" Butler Li's voice reached his ears through the loudspeaker in front of him.
"Hello, please let me know, Director Leng, I am Annie." Ding Rou said into the microphone in an extremely natural manner.
The other party was obviously startled. Apart from Hua Xue, she should be regarded as a woman who suddenly appeared, a character who should not have appeared. But soon, the door was opened. At the end of the corridor dozens of meters away, the door of the villa was blocked.
Open it, and there is that tall and slender figure standing at the door.
Leng Zhiqing stood guard at the door with some doubts and impatience, watching the pretty figure walking leisurely from a distance, which almost overlapped with the person in his memory, which made him have a deep illusion again.
Walking over to greet me, he was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Why, you're not welcome?" Ding Rou smiled softly, with a hint of drunkenness in her bright eyes, "A bottle of good wine, I want to share it with others, and suddenly I want to continue listening to your stories."
The fingertips holding the wine became slightly cold, and she had to work hard to support it so that it could be held firmly in her hand.