Lu Jingyu took a deep breath, barely suppressed the messy thoughts, thanked the bodyguard, and turned back home.
After entering the house, she turned on the fire and cooked herself a bowl of noodles. After eating, she went to the guest room. She wanted to clean up the room where Bao Sihan stayed last night. When she opened the door, she found that the room was already clean and the quilts were all stacked up.
It has to be neat.
There is a note on the table.
Lu Jingyu took a few steps forward, picked up the note, and saw the man Junyi's note again: "I will always wait for you."
The cold moonlight outside the window reflected on her face. For some reason, her nose suddenly sore and she felt like crying.
Even though she had not contacted Bao Sihan these days, the man still appeared in her life all the time.
He didn't leave her even for a step.
No matter where he is, there are traces of him.
Even during working hours, as long as she stopped for a moment, her mind would be filled with thoughts of the man's handsome face and the words he once said to her.
Lu Jingyu suddenly realized that Bao Sihan's weight in her heart was already very heavy.
If they are really separated, can she adapt to it?
...
Early the next morning, when Lu Jingyu went out, the bodyguards were waiting outside the door.
Seeing her going out, several people nodded respectfully, "Miss Lu, please let us take you to the company!"
Lu Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No need."
Although these bodyguards rescued her yesterday, they were arranged by Bao Sihan after all. She didn't want to take the initiative to accept Bao Sihan's kindness, which was equivalent to telling him that she had forgiven him.
But I didn't think it through clearly for the time being, so I didn't express my position yet.
The bodyguards had no choice but to follow behind silently, guarding her as she moved forward.
In the morning, someone else sent a large bouquet of roses to Lu Jingyu. The sender still remained anonymous, which aroused people's imagination.
Lin Yiyi was extremely curious about the identity of the flower sender, so as soon as she was free, she came to chat with her.
While Lu Jingyu was busy working on her hands, she shook her head and said in a helpless tone, "I don't know who sent it, but these flowers are quite beautiful, so just accept them first."
"Tsk, tsk, such a large bouquet of flowers, and each flower is blooming beautifully, is probably expensive! Sister Jingyu, to be honest, if someone treats me like this, I will marry myself!" Lin Yiyi vowed.
explain.
"Really?" Lu Jingyu was amused by her and joked: "Then you can take this flower back and feel happy."
"Wow, can I?" Lin Yiyi was excited.
"certainly."
"Very good!"
So, when it was time to get off work, Lin Yiyi happily ran away holding the flowers.
Not far away, Tang Ze saw this scene and his eyes widened in shock, "Master, look, isn't that the flower we ordered for Miss Lu? Why is that woman holding it?"
Bao Sihan glanced around and saw Lin Yiyi happily moving away the flowers he gave to Lu Jingyu.
His eyes turned cold for a moment. Could it be that the girl gave the flowers she gave to others?
It seems...she is really upset!
Bao Sihan's mood became inexplicably low, and the light in his deep eyes gradually dimmed, turning into a bottomless pool.
"Master, do we still want to give these flowers as a gift?"
Feeling the sudden drop in temperature in the back seat, Tang Ze asked anxiously.