As soon as he stepped into the office, Mint's steps suddenly stopped.
The weather has not been good these days, humid and rainy. When she came to work just now, it started to rain lightly again. Although the roads in this area were easy to walk, her shoes were inevitably stained by the rain.
Just before going upstairs, she had wiped it with a tissue, but the group of reporters just now were squeezing around, and someone accidentally stepped on her foot, and a big black shoe print fell on her white shoe.
The shoes that she had finally cleaned were dirty again, and there was still black mud hanging on them, which was really terrible.
The office was spacious and bright, and the floor was so bright that she couldn't bear to step on it.
"Don't you want to come over? Are you going to stand at the door and talk to me all the time?" Behind the desk, Guan Shouheng said loudly, seemingly unaware of her embarrassment.
Mint immediately came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look over. His resolute facial features and pursed lips gave people an unapproachable and oppressive feeling.
She and he were the only two people in the huge office, and it seemed as if even the air was frozen in silence.
She stood there, a little uneasy, wondering whether she should go over or not. If she did, it would stain the floor. It would not only leave traces of footprints, but also leave traces of abjection.
He had just had a meeting, so he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Even the tie, which he never liked to wear, was neatly dressed, but on the other hand, she looked... so embarrassed.
Ten years have passed and so many things have changed. Now that she was standing in front of him, she felt an invisible sense of inferiority.
But it's not the inferiority complex of being afraid of being looked down upon by him, it's like... it's like he's afraid of damaging her image in his past memory.
She couldn't help but think of the story her grandmother once told her when she was a child. Historically, Mrs. Li of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty refused to let Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty see her when she was dying on her deathbed. Many people didn't understand why she did that. Now
She actually understood a little bit.
Because I want to keep the most beautiful side of myself in the hearts of the most important people forever.
When he was slightly flashing, a pair of straight long legs approached. With his steady steps, his whole body exuded a masculine and confident aura.
Before she could speak, she saw him squatting in front of her with a paper towel in his hand, wiping away the stains on her shoes.
She was so frightened that she froze and backed away quickly.
"Don't move!" Guan Shouheng ordered in a deep voice, "Take off your shoes!"
What?
She didn't listen to him, and subconsciously stepped back, but there was the door panel behind her, and there was no way to retreat.
He was impatient and simply held her slender ankle with one hand.
She trembled suddenly, her eyes filled with confusion.
"Guan Shouheng, what are you doing?" she asked nervously and loudly.
"Aren't your shoes dirty? Just take them off and wipe them and they'll be fine!" He took out a few more paper towels and spread them on the floor, extending all the way to the guest sofa.
She suddenly understood what he meant. He was asking her to step on the tissue paper, but...he didn't need to take off his shoes, right?
"I can do it myself." She said nervously.
But he raised his chin, raised his head to face her face, which was suddenly burning, and said provocatively, "I asked you to take off your shoes, not your clothes. Are you so nervous? Or is it yours?"
You have twelve toes and you are shy to see people?"
You are too shy to see people!
She stared at him fiercely, feeling ashamed and angry, and told herself that it was no big deal, just take it off!
He rubbed his feet lightly, quickly took off both shoes, then straightened up, stepped on the paper towels he had just laid out, and walked towards the guest sofa with his chest raised and his head raised.
Guan Shouheng picked up a pair of her shoes and walked to the sofa, but sat opposite her.
He took out another tissue and carefully helped her shine her shoes.
Looking at his gentle movements, she bit her lip subconsciously, and those things that were buried in her memory came out. Many years ago, he helped her clean her shoes in this way.
She was not very good at housework, and she was pregnant at the time, so she left all her clothes and shoes to him.
If she hadn't experienced it personally, it would be hard for her to imagine how a man who was so strong and self-respecting could be willing to do such trivial things for his wife?
But he really did it, more than once, and he did it very well.
Ten years have passed, but some things that I should have forgotten long ago still come to my mind scene by scene, with incomparable clarity.
Memory, so sweet, yet so bitter.
But what is he doing now?
They are already divorced!
Divorce means that two people who originally loved each other have become strangers or even enemies.
Have you ever seen someone shining shoes for an enemy?
Guan Shouheng was also silent. In fact, he didn't know why he did this, but suddenly he couldn't help himself.
Just when he saw her frozen at the door, hesitating like that, he felt a sudden sadness in his heart, and then he couldn't help but walk towards her.
She didn't know that in his mind, whether she was rich or not, whether she was wearing a dress or an apron, she would always be a princess.
After divorcing her, he never fell in love again because he couldn't see any other woman in his eyes, and there was no other woman who could make him want to pamper and pity her like she did.
It seems to be a habit for her.
He quickly finished cleaning up, and it seemed that no matter if it was a year or ten years later, he would never be unfamiliar and would always be so skilled in doing this kind of thing for her.
It has obviously been ten years, but why is the memory still so clear, as if it happened yesterday?
All the conflicts, quarrels, cold wars, and even the heartache are so clear, but what is more unforgettable is the warmth that cannot be forgotten.
"Okay, you can wear them." He put the clean shoes at her feet.
"...Thank you!" she said with difficulty.
"You're welcome." He shook his head lightly and threw the dirty tissue into the trash can.
She also quickly lowered her head to put on her shoes. When she raised her eyes again, she found that he was also looking at her.
She adjusted her sitting posture slightly uneasily, feeling secretly uneasy in her heart.
"You want to resign?" he asked in a deep voice.
"No." She changed her mind and refused!
"So you had this idea in the first place?" He insisted on delving into this issue.
"So what?"
"Because of Fang Yuan? Are you jealous?" He looked at her leisurely, with a smile on his lips.
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