The man holding the information in his hand seemed to feel something, and he subconsciously raised his head and glanced towards the door; his expression was slightly surprised, but it was suppressed by years of being invisible.
After just a brief glance, he lowered his head and continued to stare at the document in his hand, as if he had not seen anything just now, and it seemed that he had not raised his head from the document at all.
It turned out to be a very natural movement, and it turned out to be an movement that could hide from anyone's sight. Only the slightly shaking pages in his hand revealed his lowest emotions.
"Miss Qin?"
Wu Shunjing, who had already walked a few steps before realizing that his companion had not followed, turned around and called out softly with some confusion.
It was only then that Qin Xiaoman came back to his senses. He wanted to step forward, but also wanted to step back; he wanted to stand in front of him and say a few words to him, but he was afraid of disturbing his heartstrings again and tried to escape...
…
Trying his best to control the violent heartbeat in his chest and the incurable sore feeling between his nose and eyes, Qin Xiaoman actually froze in place, forgetting what to do.
"Come and sit."
Yan Zisong raised his eyebrows sideways, and his piercing eyes were finally able to focus on her unscrupulously and without blinking. He forced himself to maintain a calm and almost indifferent tone, and only he could hear the trembling at the end.
How can four years change a person?
Yan Zisong rarely had the leisure to think about such a problem; but when she stood before him again, it seemed that instinctively, the first thought that came to her mind was this question.
No matter how formal the suit, no matter how exquisite the high-heeled shoes, even the light makeup that was as charming as he expected, could not hide the shy and timid look in her misty eyes, which was the same as k years ago.
The shy girl holding the piano box at the gate of heaven is the same as the shy girl who is reluctant but has the courage to tremble and say, "Well, you kicked my things."
It turns out that the only people who can grow old quickly with time are those who are full of obsession.
Obsession, the obsession with love and hate, the pursuit of material desires and money, and... the repeated thinking about the past.
For the first time, Yan Zisong felt that she had gone through many vicissitudes of life! Under her eyes, there was a trace of resentment, a trace of hope, and even a trace of unbelievable... joy, as if she had been abandoned four years ago.
The person is not him, but herself!
"Ms. Qin, let me introduce you." Wu Shunjing guided the female translator who followed and came to the table. "This is the managing director of our company..."
Yan Zisong waved his hand, but when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were calm and calm, "We know each other."
For four years, except for the tidbits that were forced into her eyes, she almost deliberately avoided all information about this man;
And he never contacted her.
No matter how she feels about him at the moment, anyone with sense knows that if your first love has never contacted you in four years, the possibility that he is still infatuated with you is almost zero.
Besides, this man who had always been high-spirited was the one she abandoned in the first place!
Originally, the woman who was mentally prepared to be made things difficult for her based on the man's fierce and unruly temperament found that an emotion similar to gratitude welled up in her heart during his frank confession.