That night, Zhuo Lin, who had lost Dongfang Han's news again, spent the longest time in a familiar room. He sat quietly on the side of the bed, looking at the starry sky at the end of summer foolishly through the open window. Stars, cool breeze, with a familiar fragrance.
Everything seems to have not changed.
However, he knew that the girl who used to watch the stars with him would never be seen again.
It's like when they made such a promise on the snow-capped mountain, but they ruthlessly turned into a bubble.
After accepting the fact that she had left, his heart suddenly sank. He was originally grumpy, but there was a trace of indifference on his body.
He will never cry or make trouble, nor will he throw things indiscriminately. The life is the same, and he will not wrong himself no matter how he lives.
I only know that only by living well in this way can I see her again.
Even if this hope is very slim...
At this moment, Zhuolin picked up the tag of the necklace hanging around his neck, lowered his head and kissed gently, as if he were treating his beloved lover gently.
"Dreams will never be shattered, Dongfang Han, you are the same to me Zhuolin..." He said, he again took the tag and put it to his mouth and kissed it gently.
I will always wait for you to come back until I am no longer in this world. At that time, Dongfang Han, would you still bear the heart to leave me...
Inside the gorgeous golden lacquered gate, there was another burst of crisp sound.
"Get out of here!"
The man's roar came out through the heavy door, and the faces of several people outside the door changed. Suddenly the door opened, and only a few disheveled women rushed out of it and fled.
"Ugo..."
Before Vic and the others stopped him, Ugo couldn't help turning around and walked in. Stepping into the room, he turned his gaze to the man lying on the sofa at this time. The man had lost his usual brilliance and majesty. He was sitting there holding a wine bottle while drinking and chugging, under the dim light. He was decadent like a hopeless and useless person.
"You are not Xiaohan, I want Xiaohan... Xiaohan, where are you..." Jiang Junxi muttered to himself with a drunk face.
Ugo and Vic did not expect that the majestic boss would become like this, and the reason why he became like this is only because of a woman, a woman...
If Mr. Berid knew that the career he had worked so hard to hand over to such a person would definitely be very heartbroken and even disappointed.
"Boss! The company still needs you to do something, do you think it's worthy of the late Mr. Berid now!" This is the first time Ugo has spoken so loudly after Jiang Junxi became his boss. Would rather not be rescued by Mr. Berid, such a person is really ugly!
It is not just Ugo who has this kind of thought, including Vic and Rem who have always respected Jiang Junxi.
"Bang!" Jiang Junxi suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand, Huo Ran stood up and shouted at Ugo in a hostile manner.
"What do you know! You, an outsider, don't know anything at all!"
If time can go back, he hopes to believe in Dongfang Han again. That way, the two of them would not have come to this point.
It was him who broke the original beauty with his own hands.
He never believed that Dongfang Han's heart was made of iron. After three months of deceiving her trust, and using such despicable means to provoke her and Zhang Zichu's relationship, with all his efforts and unscrupulous means, she was clearly close at hand. But all this was torn alive by him.
Is this what is called karma...
"Ugo, where are you going?" Seeing Ugo turning away angrily, Vic and Rem immediately chased them out.
"Let go!" Hugo shook off Vic's hand, looked back at the two behind him coldly, then glanced at the man in the room who had become desperate, frowning, "I'll go to Dongfang Han!"
Seeing the man leaving angrily, Vic and Rem gave each other a helpless look. Just one Dongfang Han messed up their group.
In the future, can they really continue to go on.