Extra Story: A Thousand Miles of Ruthlessness Seems Lovely 9
【Goodbye, goodbye, never see you again】
I wanted to give my longing an end, but there was no chance to see me again. For a year, Ren Wanli continued to stay busy, but the position of his assistant was vacant for a long time, and the legend about Qi Xiaoluo continued to circulate in the company. Although
The number of secretaries is constantly increasing, but no one dares to recruit new assistants directly to Ren Wanli. Some positions are destined to be reserved for special beings in their hearts.
"President, the rest of the itinerary has been prepared. This cross-border cooperation can be a historic leap for the Ren family. Do you want to hold a celebration banquet when you come back?"
Ren Wanli buried his head in the document. There was a tattered professional translation dictionary beside him. There was a three-character name written on the title page. The paper kept getting thinner as he rubbed it, but his thoughts became more condensed and not shallow.
Light meaning.
"I've left the celebration banquet to you to prepare. Remember to prepare a red envelope for all colleagues who work overtime. You all have worked hard."
The secretary nodded silently and left sadly. It was heartbreaking to see the man who was obviously in his prime and had both fame and fortune but looked down upon the whole world. There may have been many stories that outsiders didn't know, but Qi Xiaoluo appeared in his
He became a special being in the world but suddenly disappeared one day. A year can change many things, but Ren Wanli stubbornly stayed in that position. Once when he was drunk, he saw with his own eyes the powerful man who had everything.
The man collapsed at his desk.
"Little guy, I'm waiting for you to come back. Where are you...if you get lost, tell me and I will take you home."
Go home, go home, if you are willing to come back, let's be together, fall in love, get married, and build a home together.
But in the end, no one responded to this feeling. Although Ren Wanli kept telling himself that as long as he stayed in that position, it seemed that Qi Xiaoluo would come back one day. But one year later, would that cursed bloodline have brought his cute little one with him?
What if this guy's beauty is gone? He can't imagine it, he doesn't want to believe it!
Ren Wanli, who had prepared his air tickets and luggage the next day, was about to leave after the morning meeting at the company, but his secretary stumbled in, holding a postcard in his trembling hand.
"General, General, President..."
Ren Wanli stopped and turned slightly, revealing a thrilling profile. A year of events did not leave any trace, but made this man even more charming, full of mysterious allure. He was attracted unconsciously but found that he
He seemed cold and devoid of any emotion. This man had gradually learned not to show any emotions, but the person who made him tremble suddenly appeared today.
"This, this, is, is, is Miss Qi..."
The three words "Miss Qi" made his cold mask crack and shatter. He quickly stepped forward and pulled out the thin postcard. On the front was an invitation to a personal photography exhibition in France, but on the back was the familiar font, just like the name in a translation dictionary.
I have been touched by him thousands of times, and it will always be deep in my heart.
——soory, I am the willful Qi Xiaoluo who ran away from you. Even if I try to grow up, I can’t change my child-like personality, which makes me feel ashamed. You are the most brilliant secret love in my life, and finally I will leave you with you.
A gift from me. Occasionally, I still fantasize about that kiss on the beach. Do you like me at all?
Looking forward to visiting...the location is as follows...Qi Xiaoluo!
A year is only two months, and a year is only 365 days. But when every day is filled with hard work and a little guy in your head, you will understand that missing you is so unforgettable. At least it makes me
I hug you and see if you are still alive and well. I cannot leave you because of so-called love or cursed blood. I will firmly accompany you until the end of your life.
"Get the private jet ready to go to France immediately!"
I left my luggage and a lot of documents. Nothing was important, no matter what the cross-border cooperation was. Right now, the most important thing to Ren Wanli at this moment was Qi Xiaoluo!!!
On the soft seat of the private jet, he carefully stroked the postcard and looked at it over and over again. It seemed that he wanted to remember every word and engraved it in his heart. That little guy who cheated on his family would be in bad luck if he was caught.
, should I hug that little fool hard or kiss that little fool again?
Arousing a smile, Ren Wanli did not feel tired after more than ten hours of flying. He carried his bag and went straight to the exhibition venue according to the postcard. Looking at the works on display, he was filled with happiness.
His smiling face put him in a good mood.
That little guy has always liked to display portraits, because there is a story behind every smile, which can make her feel happy. This is what she once said. Now looking at these works, it seems that through the lens, I can really see the different faces of everyone.
Happiness, a smile with tears is also a gesture of happiness.
Slowly entering, his tall and handsome appearance also attracted a lot of attention, from the initial attention to the subsequent comments. Although he could not understand French, he also felt everyone's blessing smiles, which made Ren Wanli a little baffled. But at that moment
When he turned the corner and saw a wall full of photos, he stopped in his tracks.
It was a picture of a man, full of them, whether he was working seriously, or occasionally taking a nap at his desk, frowning, getting angry, sighing, looking out the window in a daze, and there were also the smiles of two people who occasionally went on vacation to take a break from their busy work.
, each one is so familiar yet so strange.
Have I ever looked at you with such eyes? Such doting tenderness, and the unconscious smile on my lips. It turns out that I have hidden you in my heart for a long time. It has become a secret that cannot be told. You don’t know, and neither do I.
Clearly, stubbornly refusing to speak but missing it.
I walked forward slowly, looking at various photos. The familiar figures finally settled in front of a huge work. Two people were kissing at the beach. There was no light to see their expressions, but hope reflected the two figures entangled in each other.
Together, hugging, kissing.
"Did you like that kiss at all?"
Fool, that kiss was full of love, didn't you feel it? Give me another chance and I will tell you personally!
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