The call Sheng Mian received was from Lin Dong's work. It was that Lin Dong had some relics that had not been taken away. Now that he heard that someone was taking care of his funeral, he quickly contacted her.
Sheng Mian immediately rushed to that place and dug out all Lin Dong's things among a pile of debris.
这些东西已经没用了.
She held this small box and walked slowly from the river in Youxian County towards the courtyard.
She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that someone was following her tonight.
She frowned, turned around and looked back. There was nothing behind her.
A chill suddenly rose up on my back, and I quickly quickened my pace. However, I was so nervous that when I passed the green belt, I fell directly towards the river.
Although she fell five or six meters, luckily the fall was not painful. Just as she was about to stand up, she heard an anxious voice coming from the roadside.
“盛眠,你怎么样了?”
"Shengmian!"
Sheng Mian thought she was hearing hallucinations, and just as she was about to answer, she saw a man flying down from above.
The road is very slippery, and it rained a little last night, so it's all muddy.
Fu Yancheng wanted to run down, but he was wearing leather shoes and slid down ten meters. He was standing lower than Sheng Mian, and half of his feet had already fallen into the water.
But Sheng Mian was still standing in the green belt, her voice was very cold.
“你怎么在这里?”
Fu Yancheng pretended to lower his head to clean the mud on his trouser legs and did not hear.
盛眠只觉得生气,气得紧紧捏着手中的盒子.
“傅燕城,你跟踪我?”
"No."
“那你怎么会在这?”
“酉县这边的项目出了点儿问题,喊我过来看看,我进了合院才发现你在.”
盛眠将信将疑,瞥了他一眼就收回视线,开始往上走.
傅燕城从河里站了出来,裤脚和鞋子全都是水,他从一旁的小路往上走.
盛眠就在他的前面,但她没走在小路上,所以被树枝扳倒,又跌了一下.
她手中的盒子都摔了出去,下巴也差点儿磕地上.
傅燕城连忙走到她身边,蹲身要把她扶起来.
可她宛如没看到他伸来的手,而是赶紧去把盒子捡起来.
傅燕城的手就这么放在空中,尴尬的伸了一会儿,才问,“我是什么可怕的病毒吗?”
夜色很黑,河边的水也是安安静静的,春天快要来了,但现在还有些冷.
"You're not."
他刚想松口气,却听到她补充,“你们傅家比病毒可怕多了.”
这一瞬间,傅燕城一个字都说不出来.
张了张嘴,又无力的缩了一下指尖.
他站了好几分钟,才继续往上走.
来到路边时,盛眠已经走出一百多米了.
他没敢大踏步的去追,继续保持着这不远不近的距离.
一直到合院门口,有负责人赶紧跑上来问.
“傅先生,你这是怎么了?”
傅燕城的西装上都是泥巴,落叶,裤腿全是湿的.
"fine."
他抬脚便去了自己的房间,打开的时候,他下意识的看了一眼隔壁.
隔壁的门紧闭着,不知道她在里面做什么.
盛眠将林东的东西整理了一遍,把盒子放在旁边,然后洗了一个澡,开始处理公司的文件.
她又试着联系了一下宋棠,想约见面.
Song Tang is still asking for Qiao, saying that unless Chen Jingxi goes to talk to her in person.
这一看就是想见陈镜西.
But it was impossible for Chen Jingxi to go to see her. He had already made a condition with Sheng Mian that he would not deal with Song Tang. Even if Song Tang came here in the future, he would not take over.
[Ms. Song, Manager Chen currently has other artists in his hands, so I probably won’t have time to see you.]
【那没什么好谈的.】
宋棠在看到这就话的时候,气得半死.
Okay, the old cucumber has only been gone for a long time, and there are new artists on hand.
If she doesn't go to S.M, will she be completely forgotten by him?
Just like in the senior year of high school, when he said he would leave, he left and never came back.
Song Tang suddenly felt a little panicked, and she wished she could accept Sheng Mian's olive branch right away.
可一直追在他的身后有用么?
他不喜欢她,甚至还是不婚主义者.
[Miss Song, please think about it again, I sincerely want to sign you.]
