Meng Zihan wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows and gently picked up the photo. He saw a very ordinary girl with a medium-sized oval face and a pair of bright eyes that were particularly eye-catching.
He stared closely at those clear water eyes, and his heart suddenly palpitated, feeling a familiar feeling of intimacy.
Damn it, I must have not had a good rest last night!
Meng Zihan shook his head heavily, and the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger...
How is that possible?! He picked up the photo again and looked at it carefully for a while. No matter where you looked at it, it couldn't be called beautiful. It could only be called innocent and cute at best!
Since when did he respond to this type?!
"Come in!" He couldn't help but raise his voice a bit, with a hint of anger in his tone. He hated this inexplicable feeling.
His angry voice reached my ears clearly through the gold-edged door. My face instantly turned pale, and my hand on the door suddenly dropped weakly.
The familiar voice, familiar tone, and even the disdain mixed with the words are so similar!
It's him, it must be him!
My breathing couldn't help but become intermittent, and my chest rose and fell violently due to excitement...
There is a little birth sound in my heart that keeps reminding me: Calm down, calm down!
I took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in my heart, and gently opened the door...
"Sit down." His tone was still full of dominance, it could even be said to be an order.
I froze on the spot, and the shadow in my dream suddenly appeared in my mind again, contrasting with the person in front of me.
He is cold!
The redness disappeared from my lips little by little, and I stood opposite him blankly. The distance was less than three feet, but it seemed that centuries had passed, and only that eternal heart was beating alone.
I bit my lower lip tightly and forced myself to face him calmly.
"Sit down!" he repeated impatiently.
Damn it, why did his heart suddenly beat so fast?! Like a young boy who has never been in love!
Mencius looked at the face opposite him coldly, and his chest suddenly felt depressed, as if a heavy stone had rolled over his chest.
Could it be because I haven’t touched a woman for a long time?!
He held his chin thoughtfully, a shrewd light shone in the deep darkness, and his half-closed eyes shot out a dangerous cold light, as if he was exploring something.
I sniffed, sat down opposite him, and locked my eyes tightly on that familiar face. My complexion instantly turned pale, blending into the white lips. Only the calm eyes concealed an unforgettable emotion.
He forgot, did he really forget?!
There was no warmth in his eyes, and his face was cold, as if he were a stranger.
I gritted my teeth tightly to prevent the strong sourness in my chest from emerging.
"Su Qinghan?'" He raised his head, glanced at me, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Yes." I nodded slightly, my nose starting to turn a little red.
Is he deliberately torturing me, or is he taking revenge?!
My heart suddenly throbbed, and the intense sadness and sorrow almost overwhelmed me. I was afraid. I was afraid that I would accidentally lose control of my emotions and let him see the wounds in my heart.
I bit my lower lip tightly to prevent the tears that were already welling up in my eyes from falling.
Meng Zihan, I will never give up easily.
Even though this is fate!
"Twenty-three? Why did you graduate so late?!" His dark eyes were fixed on me, as if he wanted to see through me, or he was suspecting that I had any criminal record!
"I've been ill for half a year." I explained in a murmur, my eyes slowly filled with anger, and I quickly turned my eyes away. I didn't want him to see the cowardice in my eyes.
Meng Zihan leaned back slightly, chose a comfortable position, glanced sideways at the woman opposite, and his two thick eyebrows were tightly knitted together.
"Miss, don't you know that during an interview, you should look at the interviewer with your eyes? This is the most basic respect!" He deliberately emphasized the last sentence and looked at me secretly.
He is still the same, with the same domineering attitude and the same disdain!
"You're right."
I took a deep breath and forced myself to look into those deep eyes, but there was no trace of me in his eyes anymore.
My aching heart betrayed me at some point, and tears rolled down unknowingly...
I looked deeply into his cold eyes, tears already streaming down my face. The waves of grief in my heart poured down like water from a bursting dam, soaking my numb heart...
In his eyes, there was no more care, no tenderness, no more affection. He was so strange...
A heartbreaking tear secretly slipped from the corner of the eye, flowed gently down the neck... and fell on the cold chest...
Han, I call you a hundred times a thousand times from the bottom of my heart,
Why do I only see indifference in your eyes?!
You are so cold, just like the first time we met.
His vision gradually blurred, and the cold face turned into a familiar and affectionate face in the tears.
No, I shook my head in despair. I could no longer control the disappointment and sadness in my heart. I covered my face with my hands and ran out the door as hard as I could.
The hands covering his face gradually became moist, and the tears solidified on his face, forming marks of heartache.
The wind gently blew my long hair behind me, dancing in beautiful arcs in the air...
I kept running forward, and it seemed that only the loss of physical strength could alleviate the unbreakable grief in my heart...
Maybe, when I am exhausted, I can forget it...
Finally, I stopped...
Why! I leaned weakly in front of the coffee shop, breathing heavily, as if I wanted to exhale all the sadness in my heart...
I looked up at the gloomy sky. There were no clear clouds, just like my mood, it turned into sadness.
The sky became heavier and heavier, shrouded in darkness, and people on the street ran away one after another...
One drop, two drops... A heavy downpour slowly fell in the air, and suddenly, the wide street was deserted...
I stared blankly at the gray sky, and my feet involuntarily walked to the middle of the road, letting the rain mix with my tears that burst the bank and flow down...
Everything in front of me gradually blurred, and my trembling body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. The rain in the sky poured down like tears in my heart.
The white suit was soaked instantly and clung tightly to her slender body. She looked so lonely and sad...
My chest suddenly felt cold, and I stood motionless in the misty mist, closing my eyes in despair...
"Miss, you will get sick if you do this." A gentle and delicate voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
I turned around blankly and smiled feebly at a strange and caring face.
I try to think of you, laugh and cry
Let yourself love you deeply and then learn to give up
I don't want to forget you
Even if it is possible
I would rather remember all the sadness
Meng Zihan stared blankly at a photo in his hand...
A face full of tears and despair suddenly appeared in my mind.
Why did his heart beat up inexplicably when he saw her tears?!
Those bursts of throbbing pain are so familiar!
At that moment, he even instinctively wanted to rush over and hug her tightly.
However, he did not do so after all.
"You" he murmured repeatedly, with a hint of tenderness inadvertently showing in his eyes.
Who is she?!
Why did he suddenly feel a sense of joy at finding her the moment he saw her?!
Damn, he punched hard on the hard sandalwood table, and his face was instantly covered with a haze.
He cursed secretly.
I quickly picked up my phone and dialed a familiar number...
"Hey, is it Ruo? Check someone out for me." Meng Zihan gently picked up the resume spread out on the table, thoughtfully.
Why does he always have a feeling of déjà vu?!
That smile, that pitiful yet stubborn look, are so familiar?!
Could it be that they knew each other before?!
He shook his head in pain, and when he thought of her crying, he felt a pain in his heart for no reason!
Damn it, it must be because I haven’t touched a woman recently!
Meng Zihan cursed angrily, then grabbed the expensive black coat with one hand and strode out.
"President, Miss Fina has an appointment today, don't you plan to see her?!" Secretary Chen's heart skipped a beat when he saw the president walking out with a dark face, and his voice was very small.
Having worked at Chu Feng for five years, she knew the CEO's temper very well. Looking at him, he seemed to be in a very bad mood.
"Well, I'll pick her up!" Meng Zihan put his coat on his body, his voice low and impatient.
"By the way, CEO..." She hesitated to speak...
"What's the matter?!" Meng Zihan turned back expressionlessly and glanced at her indifferently.
"I just want to ask the lady just now, do we still want to go together?!" She was really curious, and the girl first covered her face and rushed out, then
Later, Meng Zihan also walked out with a calm face.