Everyone voted unanimously and agreed to leave early tomorrow morning.
Jian Zhiyan was actually not very interested in going out for fun, but since they went out together, they should go back together. She couldn't act too different, so she decided to go with the crowd.
On the way back to the hotel, the female colleague said she wanted to buy some souvenirs for her family, so she didn't go back with everyone and took another car.
Jian Zhiyan, Zhang Chi and the others took another taxi and returned to the hotel together.
In the elevator hall, Jian Zhiyan suddenly remembered that the hair dryer in the room didn't work very well, so she asked her male colleague to go up first while she went to the front desk to borrow a new one.
While registering, the front desk lady handed the room card to the guest next to her and said, "Mr. Lu, your room is on the 16th floor."
Jian Zhiyan subconsciously looked up and saw Lu Yin, looking at him with interest.
"You..." Jian Zhiyan originally wanted to say, why are you here, but then she thought about it, Feilan's headquarters is here, and it is normal for Lu Yin to go on a business trip.
So she changed her mind and said, "What a coincidence."
Lu Yin accepted the room key without commenting, leaning slightly to let her go first after borrowing the things.
Jian Zhiyan walked in front with a hairdryer, and Lu Yin followed behind, two arms length behind. No one said anything much, not because they were afraid of acquaintances, but because they didn't know what to say at all.
At least, Jian Zhiyan didn't know what else she could say to Lu Yin.
Ten days have passed since the last time she said she wouldn't make an appointment on WeChat, and Lu Yin has been really cold for ten days. This once again illustrates a problem: a bedmate is a bedmate, and the relationship ends in the bed. When you get out of bed, someone
You can really do it without being sloppy.
Jian Zhiyan thought mockingly to himself that his moral conduct was a bit shallow compared with Lu Yin's.
When the elevator arrived, they entered one after the other, only the two of them.
Lu Yin stood on the side of the button. Jian Zhiyan didn't want to speak, so he put his arm over Lu Yin and pressed the button for the eighth floor.
Lu Yin raised his eyebrows slightly and asked seemingly casually.
"Have all the work matters taken care of?"
"Well, it's almost time for our team to go back."
Jian Zhiyan didn't squint and kept watching the numbers.
Lu Yin: "Are you busy on this business trip?"
This business trip is not only a simple busyness, but also a sense of helplessness. Far away from the familiar environment, even Song Ange can't help. She needs to rely entirely on herself to gain only the most ordinary respect in the workplace.
The sadness and grievances were swallowed up and down Jian Zhiyan's throat before she could calmly answer Lu Yin and say:
"I'm okay."
Lu Yin looked sideways, with a lazy cold look, but he didn't say anything because the elevator was occupied again.
The elevator stopped at the third floor. The person who came up must be a staff member. He nodded politely to the guest, then pressed the button for the fifth floor. Soon, he got off again.
The elevator continued to go up, but the atmosphere showed no signs of warming up at all.
Ding dong.
The eighth floor has arrived - that's Jian Zhiyan's floor.
Jian Zhiyan's eyes were straight and she stepped forward, one foot just stepped out of the car.
"I apologize, okay?"
Lu Yin called her, the helplessness in his tone dissipated his noble sense of alienation.
Jian Zhiyan paused and clenched her briefcase slightly with her right hand. She hesitated for less than a second. Just as she was about to take a step forward, she was dragged from behind by Lu Yin. She turned her head sideways.
Lu Yin dragged the person back into the elevator, pressed the door-closing button with one hand, and grasped the small hand that came up to stop him with the other. He wrapped the small hand behind his waist.
The distance between the two was 0. In the bright yellow light, a sweet but not greasy aroma lingered vaguely, and I didn't know where it came from.
Jian Zhiyan asked with a touch of anger.
"I don't understand what Mr. Lu means."
Lu Yin glanced at Jian Zhiyan seriously, "It was my fault for letting you go before. Please, Miss Jian, for the sake of me coming here to apologize, please stop being angry, okay?"
Only then did Jian Zhiyan notice that Lu Yin came out this time without a bodyguard or secretary, and he had very little luggage. He only had a charcoal black business suitcase with his coat on top and a
A thin casual shirt, the cuffs rolled up on the elbows, revealing a section of white wrists.
His temperament is indeed not like a business trip, but more like a vacation.
Although Jian Zhiyan believed the word "special trip" he said, she still felt unhappy in her heart, her face was worried, and she kept lowering her eyes, staring at a white button on his chest.
Lu Yin smiled and allowed her to create a cold war atmosphere, but her arms kept wrapping around the person in her arms, acting domineeringly and refusing to relax.
Soon, the elevator reached the sixteenth floor.
Lu Yin dragged Jian Zhiyan down again. The quiet corridor was covered with light gray carpet and extended infinitely to the corner.
Even Jian Zhiyan didn't know where this road led, so why was she led by Lu Yin?
She was resisting with all her body, but she couldn't resist the word "special trip". It was so confusing to people's hearts that she waited for Lu Yin for two afternoons. And Lu Yin came to the island from Beishi, waiting for the plane, flying, and then to the hotel.
This journey should take at least five hours.
Can everyone be considered even?
Jian Zhiyan was calculating the score in her heart, but she didn't realize that Lu Yin took out the card and pasted it on the electronic lock.
There was a click.
As the machine turned, Jian Zhiyan felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if he was the one being opened.
She entered the door with her front foot, suddenly regretted it, and turned around to escape, but the road behind her was completely blocked. The man's shoulder was much higher than hers, and he pressed directly against her chest.
With her feet off the ground, Jian Zhiyan kicked her twice. As her vision quickly increased, she tightly grasped the man's back.
"What are you doing, Lu Yin!"
Lu Yin noticed Jian Zhiyan's nervousness, but just smiled and kindly corrected her.
"Call me brother."
Jian Zhiyan couldn't stand this title. Every time Lu Yin omitted his name and asked her to call him brother directly, it felt strange.
Like fingers that have just had their nails cut off;
Like walking after bathing wearing nothing but a towel.
A slight sense of comfort coexists with a slight sense of shame.
She would not admit it with her mouth, but her evasive behavior could not hide it from Lu Yin's eyes.
"It's embarrassing to wait for a while, brother, I apologize to you." He was still using this title to stimulate her.
Jian Zhiyan said uncomfortably, "Put me down first." It was a sign of pleading.
"good."
Lu Yin agreed readily and did not go further in. Instead, he placed her directly on the dining table. He dragged a chair himself and sat across from her.
Jian Zhiyan thought the two of them could talk, but unexpectedly, the umbrella-shaped skirt caused a gust of fragrant wind, followed by a chill on her legs.
"you!"
Lu Yin helped her take off her high heels and let her put one foot on his knee while holding the other on the dining table in terror.
There was a distance of nearly 50 centimeters, pulling Jian Zhiyan into a weird posture.
In order to stabilize herself, she held her hands back, looked panicked, and asked him, "What are you doing?"