The room was quiet, and her expression was restrained and calm, but as soon as she took a breath, a gust of wind filled her heart for no apparent reason. Something important seemed to be blown away, but she pressed it down in time.
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"Teacher Zhuo, Teacher Zhuo?"
"ah?"
She was in a state of confusion for two consecutive days, and suddenly lost her voice during the interview.
People outside the camera looked at her in confusion.
Jian Qian woke her up and couldn't help but look at her doubtfully. She always had no distracting thoughts when working.
But she couldn't concentrate. In the past two days, he had no phone calls, no WeChat messages, and no news.
If that report was true, and if he really recovered his memory, why wouldn't he look for her?
Or, is this what he meant by those words he left before going on a business trip?
In fact, he just doesn't want to have any more entanglements with her?
But when he comes back, they should...
"hiss!"
She came to her senses only when her hand holding the cup to take the water was burned, but as soon as she let go of the cup and held her hand, the cup fell to the ground.
Today she was using a white porcelain cup, which broke into two pieces.
But she looked at the cracked cup on the ground and began to lose focus again.
This was bought when the two of them went to the supermarket together that year. She had been using a thermos cup before, but when the weather got warmer, she recently brought it to the office for use.
In the blink of an eye...
There was a knock on the door from outside, and she came back to her senses and said, "Please come in."
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Yuan Man ran in and looked at the hand she was holding when he saw the broken cup on the ground.
The back of her fingers was burned red, and Yuan Man couldn't help but feel distressed. He squeezed her hand and shouted: "Xia Xia, Xia Xia."
"coming."
"Madam is burned, please call to prepare a car to go to the hospital."
As Yuan Man spoke, he gently blew Zhuo Jian's hand.
Zhuo Jian looked at it and felt the cool breeze on the back of her fingers. She just felt how lucky she was to have such a good person to take care of her.
"It's okay, just apply some ointment and it'll be fine."
Fortunately, I only burned my index finger and the back of my hand.
"real?"
Yuan Man didn't trust her very much and felt that her hands were almost swollen.
But Zhuo Jian insisted and only applied ointment.
Later, two very small blisters appeared. When Zhuo Jian saw it, he thought that he would pop it with a needle when he got home.
But when she was going home at night, she saw Uncle Zhou standing not far away as soon as she left the door of her unit.
When Zhuo Jian saw Uncle Zhou, she was confused for a moment and walked over: "Uncle Zhou, why are you here?"
"Young Madam, tonight is the day to go back to the old house for dinner, have you forgotten?"
Uncle Zhou reminded her with a loving smile.
"Oh, I forgot."
Zhuo Jian agreed quietly.
She couldn't remember, so she looked at her watch and realized it was already Friday.
"Just call me next time, don't go there yourself."
In the past, she would remember it and Wang Yue would call to remind her, but not this time.
"Why."
Uncle Zhou agreed.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia stood on the side, looked at each other after watching Zhuo Jian bend down to get into the car, and then they quickly went to the car behind.
Zhuo Jian got into the car and found that he was there too.
As soon as the car door closed, she was in a dilemma, and a tremor quickly arose in her body.
The person I had been thinking about for several days was suddenly right in front of me.
Like a dream.
But it's not a dream.
"I just came back from a business trip. I'll just pick you up after Uncle Zhou picks you up."
Fu Yanye was wearing a black suit and was sitting inside. When he saw her, he gave her a brief reminder.
Zhuo Jian understood that Uncle Zhou was just picking her up by the way, and felt better, and then sat silently on the edge again.
There are countless emotions in his eyes that cannot be suppressed.
