The first wave of press conferences came to an end with Lin Yuze's departure.
Every journalist with professional ethics present was indulging in reflection.
Lin Yuze is not a man who is capable of sensationalism. He cannot tell such truly touching and heartbreaking scenes to the point where everyone here will shed tears.
On the contrary, his true and unfalsified narrative cannot withstand careful scrutiny...
Thinking more broadly, not everyone can appreciate the suffering in the world. Maybe everyone knows the importance of money, but they cannot understand the helplessness and desolation of being driven to a dead end by money.
If you think about it at a younger age, the girl's fate is not the most tragic, but it is long and difficult.
On this thorny road, she met someone who loved her.
Faced with this love, perhaps Lin Yuze responded with a sentence...
'At least once in my life, I should forget myself for someone. I don't ask for results, I don't ask for companionship, I don't ask for what I've had, and I don't even ask for you to love me. I just want to meet you in my most beautiful years...
'
He only missed it once, but he paid an extremely heavy price for "missing it".
Maybe, this is fate.
As for the future, everyone here sincerely hopes that he can make up for his mistakes and completely get that once-in-a-lifetime love.
Haha, the people at the scene plus the people in front of the TV, they think they know the whole story. In fact, this is just the tip of the iceberg.
The love and pain these two men and one woman experienced far exceeded everyone's imagination...
"What should I do? How should I report it?" Looking at the solemn scene around him, a reporter sitting in the corner of the audience asked the editor next to him.
After hesitating for a moment, the editor-in-chief showed a sinister smile: "Next step, let's find out who the female manager likes is. If it's unknown, forget it. If he's a high-ranking member of the Emperor, that would be interesting..."
"Editor-in-Chief, is this okay?" Journalists have the professional ethics of journalists. They are the mouths of the people and the spokespersons who promote the dark side of society. But now, they have abandoned their own morals and dug out the same feet of others again and again. It is very difficult for them to do so.
This is immoral behavior!
"Nonsense, the big boss said that we must defeat the Emperor Group, otherwise we will stop supporting our newspaper. Now we have offended the Emperor Group. If the big boss stops supporting our newspaper, then we will wait for the northwest wind.
!!”
After the editor finished speaking plausibly, the reporter with a trace of conscience could only nod helplessly...
The next wave of the press conference began, and the second spokesperson, Mia, came to the stage.
Perhaps due to the influence of Lin Yuze who spoke before, she did not take the speech prepared by the public relations department.
The original plan was to ask her to pretend to be aggrieved and pitiful, but when she thought about it, it was very likely that she would be severely trampled by public opinion if she pretended to be like this, and she would become the second "silly and naive" leader.
.
Slowly walking up to the podium, the haggard Mia was silent for a long time...
Facing the countless dazzling flashes of reporters, she spoke quietly: "As for today's report, I just want to say one thing, that is... the content reported in the newspaper is false and untrue!" She raised her head,
Supporting the podium with both hands, Mia seemed to be gradually regaining her "power": "Whether it is the public or all the media friends here. Everyone should have friends, and you and your friends will have privacy.
Maybe, in order to exonerate myself and tell the truth, more innocent people will be implicated. It is true that I am a star, but without the aura of the star, I am just an ordinary boss. I also have the principles of life, and some
I'm moral. I, Mia, definitely didn't seduce the wealthy businessman mentioned in the newspaper, and I don't even bother to be someone else's third party!!"
The firm tone fell, and the haggard Mia stood up again, her back straightened even more.
She did not cry or cry out to the public about her grievances.
She is even less happy than Han Yi'er, with two men supporting her, but she...
"Fans who like me, if you still love me, please don't question my character. And I will never let you down!!"
However, she has tens of thousands of fans who act as invisible backing and silently support her.
The end of the speech with just a few words means that the press conference has come to an end.
Mia's performance was not satisfactory, and she obviously did not explain the whole story of how things developed.
However, just a few words contain the endless charm and courage that she should have as a star.
Mia is Mia. She doesn't know how to please or please anyone. She only knows how to present beautiful songs to the fans who love her...
Before I knew it, it was already time to get off work.
After looking at her watch, Han Yi'er in the manager's office became a little restless.
"Manager Han, um..." Eleanore pushed the door open and pointed at the time.
Nodding knowingly, Han Yi'er smiled guiltily: "You can get off work, and ask all your colleagues to leave too."
"Oh well."
She said before that she would let her colleagues work overtime for one hour, which was just to scare everyone. Besides, the editorial department was calm throughout the afternoon, so there was no need to punish them.
Continue to be busy with the work at hand until almost everyone in the company has left.
After rubbing her sore shoulders, Han Yi'er looked out the window and saw that it was completely dark.
I looked up at the time and it was almost 7 o'clock.
"Should he leave?" After muttering to herself, she sorted out the messy documents on her desk.
After taking a quick look inside the room, he saw that all the electrical appliances were out, so he locked the office door.
Standing in Eleanore's office, after turning on the main switch, the room suddenly became dark.
Han Yi'er couldn't help but shudder and hurriedly walked out.
When I opened the door and was about to go out...
Suddenly, she stopped moving forward and stood there blankly, looking at the man in front of her: "You..." She smiled awkwardly, lowered her head, and licked her hair nervously: "You haven't left yet.
?”
"Waiting for you." Lin Yuze was seen leaning in front of the window in the corridor, with his hands crossed on his chest, answering her questions with a smile.
In fact, he didn't know how long he had been standing in front of her office door.
"Hehe, hehe, that..." He frowned, his heart "thump...thump..." and kept beating wildly. He has been dragging it until now because he doesn't know how to face Lin Yuze. He didn't expect that he would wait for him until now.
?
"By the way, I left something in the office. I'll go get it. You go first." She finished speaking quickly and turned around to go back to the office.
"Yi'er..." Lin Yuze quickly grabbed her arm. He couldn't see her current expression, but his own expression was so affectionate and sincere: "I know, I am despicable. I have always been a friend.
I want to get closer to you. But, I just didn’t want to end up like this, so I didn’t tell you my feelings for you.”
No, it's not that he is mean, it's that she is too stupid to notice his feelings. Han Yi'er scolded herself for being careless in her heart, but remained silent.
"Maybe you hate me now, maybe you don't want to see me at all now, but I don't regret telling my true feelings for you in front of so many people, because..." After a choked pause, Lin Yuze
His expression was full of pain: "I can't wait for you to slowly realize my love for you..."
"If you feel that facing me is painful, then you can avoid me. However, I will never let you go!" The firm words fell, indicating his unswerving love.
Maybe he is thick-skinned, maybe he is overestimating his abilities, maybe he is persistent, but this undoubtedly reflects the side of a man who dares to love and hate!
What can be lifted and put down is called weight-lifting, and what can be lifted and cannot be put down is called weight-bearing. Unfortunately, most people's love is weight-bearing...
He released his hold on her arm and waited quietly for her answer.
However, Han Yi'er quickly ran into the room and closed the door ruthlessly with a bang.
Faced with her avoidance, Lin Yuze clenched his fist and slammed the wall with a wave of "boom".
He turned around, supported the wall with both hands, and lowered his head in pain.
'Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will chase you to the ends of the earth, Yi'er!'
He made a firm declaration in his heart, and a heavy atmosphere instantly filled the silent corridor...
At this moment, the office door opened little by little. Han Yi'er looked at his desolate back, lowered her head guiltily, and walked quietly behind him.
The raised little hand stopped when it was about to grab his suit.
I don’t know if what I’m doing is right. Maybe if I don’t love you, I should stay away, but...
Han Yi'er no longer hesitated, and tightly grasped the corner of his clothes with her little hands.
In an instant, Lin Yuze seemed to be electrocuted, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and he raised his head excitedly.
The hands supporting the wall slowly slid down, turned around, and faced her with an expression full of expectation...
"Um..." Han Yi'er let go of the hand holding his clothes and took a deep breath in embarrassment.
I still can't stay away from him, let alone treat him like Fang Heng.
I don’t know the reason, maybe it’s because he has no wife or family, or maybe he has established too deep a friendship with him and gave it up just because he was loved. It would be cruel to treat both himself and him, right?
Slowly raising her head and looking at him the same way she used to, she raised a slight smile on her lips and said lightly: "I can get off work now. If it's convenient, can you take me home?"
This was the first time she offered to ask Lin Yuze to send it off. He couldn't believe his ears now.
No matter how her feelings about herself have changed, as long as she hasn't gone backwards, she's moving forward.
Life can never be stagnant. It's just that some people make obvious progress, while some people make progress so subtle that they don't notice it.
However, it doesn't matter. If you don't retreat, you will eventually reach the desired destination one day with subtle steps.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yuze smiled charmingly, nodded like a gentleman, took the bag from her hand, and said softly and lowly: "It's a great honor..."
"Uh..." Frowning, Han Yi'er looked him up and down with disdain, and said in a joking tone: "When did you become such a gentleman and considerate? Are you honored? Do you know how to carry a lady's bag?"
After hearing this, Lin Yuze glanced at the bag in his hand and felt proud: "I've always been like this, okay? You just didn't notice it, right?"
"Tch." She turned her head away and glanced at him dissatisfied. However, Han Yi'er's mouth revealed a wise smile that could not be concealed.
I knew from the past that he was very considerate and could observe every detail in life.
The inner feelings are even more subtle and can be understood.
Maybe this is why I didn't notice his feelings for me?
Maybe, in the near future, I will plunge into his emotional world without knowing it.
only……
Now I still want to live alone.
I believe that Lin Yuze's cave is quiet and subtle, and he doesn't need to name it by himself to explain everything.
Sitting in the speeding sports car, accompanied by the night scenery along the way, it took about a while to arrive at the entrance of the alley near Han Yi'er's house.
Is this alley the source of the scandal?
However, Lin Yuze has openly confessed everything, and I believe those gossiping paparazzi will not be so bored as to cling to the pigtails of this infatuated prince.
"Thank you, I can just go home." After saying that, Han Yi'er was about to get out of the car, and Lin Yuze grabbed her hand with a smile...
"Hey, Yi'er, let's make a contract."
Looking at him curiously, Han Yi'er blinked in confusion: "Contract?"
Taking a deep breath, he nodded firmly: "Yes." With a charming smile, Lin Yuze took her little hand and slowly walked out of the car: "The content is..." He let go of her little hand, and his lips gradually came closer.
Next to her ear...
The bright moonlight hit his handsome face, and along with the melancholy he sometimes exuded, it seemed particularly tempting: "Before you and your significant other walk into the church hand in hand, I will choose to wait quietly.
…”
"Before you hate me, I will try my best to make you fall in love with me..."
"And now..." His lips gradually left her ears, and his melancholy eyes were as charming as the perfect prince in the castle under the dark night. He stretched out his big white and slender hands, smiled faintly, and said softly:
"Before you find your other half, I hope you can give me the opportunity to escort you out of this dark alley every day..."
And at the end of this dark and narrow alley is her warm home...
A word of waiting, a declaration of pursuing love, a contract of protection, accompanied by Lin Yuze's tender voice and touching expression, almost made her sink in this sultry night.
"Yes." He smiled faintly, nodded gently, placed his small hand on his warm big hand, and the two slowly walked hand in hand towards the end of the darkness...
However, not far from them, a man sitting in a Cayenne that had been parked for a long time saw all this, and he...
It's Yun Aotian.
When he learned about all the heavy burdens Han Yi'er was carrying, Yun Aotian kept checking her personnel department information and found her home address.
Perhaps because of his different personalities, he did not wait at the door of her office obsessively like Lin Yuze.
The place where he waited impatiently was near her home.
The only urgent hope now is not to make her understand his difficulties. It is to truly understand her and understand everything about her penetratingly.
Only in this way can we integrate more into her life, get along with her appropriately, and give her appropriate care.
Watching them walking away step by step, Yun Aotian just sat quietly in the car, not wanting to destroy them.
I owed her too much and hurt her too deeply. I should punish my mistakes twice as much and appreciate all the grievances she suffered.
only……
During this period, this was the last time that he stood in a dark corner, looking at her from a distance, leaving him a chance.
When the next time comes, the place next to her will only belong to herself...
The domineering and cold Yun Aotian may have a deep understanding of the pain and helplessness of loss because of his previous misunderstanding of her relationship with Lin Yuze.
When all the misunderstandings about her were resolved, he once again realized this love that was intertwined with thorns, and he already deeply understood what it is to cherish.
Everyone knows how to cherish after losing, but how many people have missed the opportunity after they wake up?
Yun Aotian firmly believes that he has not gone against the opportunity, grabbed the tail that still has a trace of love, and will keep her by his side forever. Even if the current insistence will cause her some pain, he will spend his whole life to make up for her.
The pain...
If he chooses to let go for a short time, once it results in permanent loss, then he will be the one who suffers for the rest of his life...
With a faint smile, Yun Aotian was about to start the car and leave, when he saw...
The moon is dim, the birds are dim and the fluorescent light illuminates the night sky, but one line of lyrics fully reveals the scene.
"See you tomorrow."
"Well, see you tomorrow."
Saying a tender farewell and reluctantly watching her walk into the house step by step, Lin Yuze still stood there for a long time and refused to leave.
In his eyes, she is like a little girl who needs to be cared for. If he doesn't see her for a second, he will worry about what kind of injustice she has suffered.
Staring at the window of Han Yi'er's house, he felt relieved when he saw the lights in the house turn on.
Smiling happily, putting his hands in his pockets, the moment he turned around...
With a "pop" sound, the watch on his wrist suddenly fell to the ground.
"Huh?" He stretched out his hand in confusion, bent down, and picked up the watch that he had worn for many years.
I looked at it curiously and saw that the strap was completely broken?
Suddenly, an unknown premonition flashed across Lin Yuze's mind.
He quickly turned around and looked at Han Yi'er's home again.
Almost at the same time as he turned around, Han Yi'er rushed out of the door and stood at the door with tears streaming down her face, crying helplessly: "Yuze... help me..."