Mu Qianxue originally thought that the reason why she had such a dream and couldn't control her brain to recall it was all because of the influence of Qin Hao's presence.
However, she now discovered that even if Qin Hao left, the shameful and angry dream still existed in her mind, and her thoughts were still imagining uncontrollably, making her feel like she was going crazy. This was not her at all, she did things that were not her at all, and thought things that were not hers to think.
"What's wrong with me?"
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Just when Mu Qianxue was struggling with pain, Qin Hao ran out of the CEO's office in despair. The moment he closed the door, he let go of his hanging heart.
Damn it, it was so exciting that I actually had such a dream with that iceberg girl. But it's strange to say that this woman changed at every turn. She was thanking me for saving her life in the first thirty seconds, and then told him to get out of here in the next thirty seconds. Did I do something to anger her? No, it shouldn’t be
Ah, a woman's heart is as deep as a needle in the sea, this is so true.
"Oh, why did you come to the company so early today? Why didn't you go back to the marketing department? Ah, I understand. Did you come to see me specifically because I came back to work today?" In Qin Hao's heart While I was making random guesses, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Qin Hao turned around and saw that it was Song Yao who was recuperating at home from a gunshot wound.
He touched his nose in embarrassment, nodded with a dry smile and said, "Well, I came to see you, how about it? Your arm won't be affected, right?"
"It's okay, didn't you say that? It's very good." Song Yao said and waved her arm in front of Qin Hao, "Hey, if you come to see me, why are you staying at the door of Xiaoxue's office?" Why don’t you come and sit in my office?”
Qin Hao smiled and touched Song Yao's head: "No, I haven't been to the department for a few days. You know, I just took a few days off when I started work. My colleagues may have some complaints, so I have to go back and take a look." .”
"Um."
Song Yao nodded and stared at Qin Hao's back as he walked into the elevator, full of doubts. Qin Hao's clothes seem to be exactly the same as last night. Didn't he go home last night? But spent the night with Mu Qianxue in the office
Thinking of this, she knocked on the door of the president's office. To her surprise, there was no response from inside. Pushing open the door and entering, Song Yao found that Mu Qianxue was not only in the office, but also uncharacteristically not working. Instead, she was sitting on the boss's chair in a daze, with her face turning red and green at times, as if she was worrying about something.
"Xiaoxue, I'm back." Song Yao walked into the office, closed the door and said with a smile.
Seeing Song Yao, Mu Qianxue became much more energetic. She walked up to her in three steps, grabbed her arm and looked at it carefully. After finding that it was correct, she said, "How is it? Is your arm healed?" Are you sure you can work? If not, just rest for a few more days. Don't worry, I can handle it on my own."
Song Yao shook her head: "It's okay, believe me. I know my body has recovered. By the way, what were you thinking about just now? You were so absorbed in your thoughts that you didn't even notice when I knocked on the door."
When she mentioned this, Mu Qianxue seemed a little flustered, and those messy pictures appeared in her mind again, and she quickly explained: "It's nothing, nothing, it's work. By the way, today is your first day after you recover from your injury. , let me make you a cup of coffee, what would you like to drink?"
"The latte is ready." Song Yao didn't want to be polite to her, or the relationship between the two didn't require politeness. She put the document in her hand on the desk with a smile.
While Mu Qianxue was making coffee, she was still thinking about those images involuntarily in her mind, which gave her a headache. Shaking his head, Mu Qianxue forced herself to return to her state, put the coffee in front of Song Yao, and the two began to talk about work and part of the handover.
"Xiaoxue, are you worried?" Song Yao put down the document in her hand and looked at Mu Qianxue with confusion. Today, Mu Qianxue gave her a feeling of being extremely out of state. It could be said that she was the first to do so in all these years. Second-rate. Even when she was being held hostage by terrorists, Mu Qianxue was still the sensible and calm strong woman. But now, she was worried, full of mistakes, and didn't seem to be focusing on her work at all.
"No, no..." Mu Qianxue waved her hands quickly, hesitated for a while, and suddenly said tentatively: "Yao Yao, let me make an analogy with you. It's a hypothetical. Suppose you know. One person clearly hates another person in his heart, but in his mind But I couldn't help but think of him. Whenever something happened, I would think of him. I told myself not to think about it, but I couldn't control it. It was as if my body and mind were not my own."
Song Yao's heart tightened. She felt a hint of danger. Her intuition told her that the hypothetical person was Mu Qianxue herself, and the other person was Qin Hao.
She hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "This is not simple. If you really don't want to think of that person, then just separate. As long as you let him leave and don't see him, you won't think about it."
"If, I mean if, she can't live without that person, depends on that person, and can't get rid of that person, but she doesn't want to be entangled with that person, what should she do?" Mu Qianxue asked again.
Song Yao sighed in her heart, knowing everything. Looking at Mu Qianxue's eyes eager for answers, she whispered: "There is no way. Because she has fallen in love with that person. Love is poison. Once you drink it, you will lose your soul. Love It is also strong alcohol, and you will get drunk as soon as you drink it. Therefore, unless you cut off everything, there is no cure. Xiaoxue, are you in love with him? "
"Who?" Mu Qianxue's expression was stiff and her fingers were trembling slightly.
Song Yao stared straight into Mu Qianxue's beautiful pupils and squeezed out a name from her mouth: "Qin Hao."
"How is that possible!" When hearing this name, Mu Qianxue seemed particularly excited, as if she had suffered some great humiliation. "Yao Yao, I said it was a hypothesis, and those two people were just hypotheses! And why did you think of me? With Qin Hao? We are just a fake marriage, a contract worker. I am the employer and he is an employee hired by me. How can there be any love. You know, Yaoyao, I will never really get married in this life. "
"Oh." Mu Qianxue's performance made Song Yao understand everything. She knew this best friend who had been together since college very well. In terms of work ability, she was a strong woman, but in terms of life and emotions, she was a complete loser. Novice, so the leaked tell will tell everything.
If only this was the case, Song Yao thought silently in her heart. She couldn't believe it. Mu Qianxue's heart began to collapse, and she lost at the hands of Qin Hao. What should she do? They were together before because there was no possibility or relationship between Mu Qianxue and Qin Hao. But now, what should she do
Mu Qianxue was also in a panic at the moment. She knew that she was completely ignorant on these common sense issues, so she asked Song Yao for advice. However, she finally came to such an answer that was completely impossible and shouldn't be done. What should she do? Is this true or false? How should we respond? She felt like she was trapped in a maze, and she couldn't get out, and she couldn't think of any feasible way.
PS: Today I feel a little uncomfortable and my head feels dizzy, so I will update for now. I will update about three to four times tomorrow. Sorry, please give me some flowers by the way. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . (To be continued)