Another year of winter.
The sea market in early January was exceptionally cold, the howling wind was like a knife caught in it, and a few birds passing by in the gloomy sky uttered some shrill chirping.
In the spacious and clean office building, men in neat suits walked through the chaotic cubicles. Many people stopped their work and greeted respectfully: "Hello, President Jiang."
The man nodded friendly.
When his figure gradually drifted away, a few programmers in plaid shirts were surprised: "This direction, wouldn't it be to find President Gu."
"should be."
"I'm not going to quarrel again. Last time, because of technical problems, President Jiang's voice was about to shake the sky."
"To be honest, it's easier for me to accept Mr. Jiang's emotionality. I'm really afraid of Mr. Gu's cold face."
"But Mr. Gu seems to be in a good mood these days. He smiled at me yesterday, which scared me to death."
"You're not joking, I'll be scared to death just by listening to it."
"No, eh eh, don't say it, someone is here."
Jiang Xing quickly walked to the closed office door, curled his fingers and knocked hesitantly.
"Please come in." The voice inside the door was very deep, and it slowly floated out, wrapped in the coolness of winter.
Jiang Xing pulled out a smile and pushed open the door, "Hehe, good morning, Mr. Gu."
Gu Miao only thought it was another subordinate, but he didn't expect it to be Jiang Xing, who had quarreled with him just a few days ago.
He glanced at Jiang Xing and said nothing.
Jiang Xing licked his smile and looked flattering: "President Gu, I was wrong. Last night, I suddenly had an epiphany, and I feel that what you said is not wrong."
Gu Miao made a low "Hmm" sound.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xing, and added: "It's okay."
"Damn it, it's so easy to talk today." Jiang Xing was still standing by the door, when he heard what he said, he hurried in, sat down on the chair opposite Gu Miao, and muttered, "I'll tell you, after a few moments. Are you ready for that press conference, this is your first appearance as CTO, so you must be serious."
He Hu Tianhai talked a bit, and after speaking, he felt a little thirsty and asked, "Is there anything to drink?"
Gu Miao pressed the phone and said to the secretary outside, "Come in with some drinks."
Jiang Xing was completely shocked by his behavior, and asked stiffly, "Are you enchanted today? You are so good to me."
Gu Miao pursed her lips and touched her nose embarrassedly, "I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Xing suddenly became interested.
Gu Miao coughed, "I, I have an important matter in a few days, and I am short of clothes."
"What do I think it is, it's just this shit, okay, I've got it covered. I already said that your meticulous shirt should be changed."
After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he suddenly reacted and said, "Eh, but what is the important thing?"
A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said half-jokingly and half-jokingly, "Are you picking up your girlfriend?"
The floor of this office is high, and the dazzling winter sun streams in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Jiang Xing looked at Gu Miao, who was usually serious and rigid on weekdays, and lowered his head, his eyelashes trembled as if embarrassed.
He froze, feeling like he was going blind.
After a long while, a sentence popped out in disbelief, "Damn, it can't be true, when did you have a girlfriend."
Gu Miao clenched her hand holding the pen, facing Jiang Xing's astonished eyes, a smug smile appeared on her always stern face.
"always have."
On this day, Mr. Jiang, the single dog who accompanied Gu Miao to pick clothes, said that his world had collapsed.
In mid-January, severe winter has arrived.
Before it was dark, Gu Miao woke up, almost as soon as he opened his eyes, the mist in his eyes disappeared.
The day has finally come.
He put on the clothes he had chosen a week in advance, drove himself, and went to the airport.
The airport was deserted at five in the morning, and the whistling cold wind blew in with the automatic door that opened and closed.
Three hours before the plane landed, Gu Miao was sitting in the McDonald's next to the airport.
In the cold winter, the coffee in his hand was getting colder, but he lowered his eyes, his dark eyes shone with light, as if a raging fire was burning.
As time passed by, passers-by couldn't help but glance at the man in a straight suit sitting in a McDonald's.
His hair was neatly combed to the back of his head, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and sitting on the small seat with his legs slightly bent, he could see the perfect body proportions.
At eight o'clock, facing the bright morning light, he stood up and straightened his suit solemnly, his dark eyes still gleaming in the bright day.
The crowd was one after another, and he stood upright at the waiting place, his head held high in anticipation.
Time seemed to slow down for a moment.
Gu Miao heard her heartbeat, beating slowly and regularly.
Until he was in the crowd and saw the shining girl at a glance.
She wore a baggy off-white sweater, her delicate cheeks glowing in the airport lights.
Gu Miao heard that her heart stagnated for a moment, and then the emotion she missed was like hot magma gushing out of the ground, rushing around frantically.
The girl raised her head, looked through the crowd, and met him.
She smiled and opened her arms, like a small cannonball wrapped in honey, and crashed into Gu Miao's hot arms.
The honey melted along the temperature and flowed into that cold, lonely heart.
He embraced the girl in his arms, and for a moment, his eyes turned red.
"I'm back." He kissed her hair and murmured.
The girl raised her head, her peach blossom eyes filled with brilliance.
"Well." She tiptoed to kiss his lips, and said vaguely, "Never leave again."
In the early morning, the crowd at the airport was crowded, and the travelers returning home were full of wind and dust, and their hearts were full of goodwill, witnessing this pair of young people embracing each other.
"Have you eaten breakfast?" Gu Miao asked without looking sideways, holding the steering wheel.
Cheng Chu said, "Not yet."
The heater in the car is blowing slowly, the temperature is very suitable, and it is not dry.
A paper bag was tucked into her hand.
Gu Miao said: "I just bought it, you can pad your stomach first, and make something delicious for you at noon."
Cheng Chu opened the paper bag and found hash browns and porridge. She lowered her head to eat vaguely and asked, "Are we going to your new home?"
Gu Miao's hand holding the steering wheel clenched tightly, "Yeah."
I don't know if she will like it.
Cheng Chu tore open the bag of hash browns, and a scent filled the car.
The holly trees beside the road were lush and lush, and she looked at the rapidly disappearing street scene of the trees, but her heart beat faster and faster.
this road... ...
Gu Miao's car drove very steadily, with almost no bumps, but her hands were still trembling uncontrollably. Half of the hash browns landed on the clean off-white sweater, stained with a small piece of oil.
"Wipe it first." Gu Miao handed over the tissue, with a concerned tone, "Why are you a little nervous? Did you not sleep well?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Cheng Chu smiled perfunctorily.
The black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle galloped all the way through the bustling streets, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.
The winter wind was blowing gently, and he stopped the car.
Cheng Chu got out of the car and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar villa in front of him, with complicated emotions in his heart.
This is the villa where they lived together in the previous life.
Gu Miao led her in expectantly.
The living room is large, and the sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting clear shadows on the smooth marble.
In the corner is an antique wooden piano.
For some reason, Gu Miao felt that the girl's hand was a little cold.
He hastily told the nanny to turn up the heat higher.
"I'll take you upstairs to have a look." There was a bit of anticipation in his steady voice.
The wooden floor stepped on it, making a muffled sound.
Everything is as in the past.
The man's warm body temperature slowly spread to her through the skin they got along with.
Cheng Chu's cold body gradually regained its warmth.
The corridor was a little long, Gu Miao pushed open the closed door, "This is the room for you."
Those painful memories that were long gone seemed to come back to my mind in an instant.
"What about you, where do you sleep?" She stood in front of the door and didn't move, as if facing everything, not curious, just stared straight at Gu Miaowen.
The man was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, pointing to the room at the end of the corridor.
"There," he said.
Cheng Chu pursed his lips and said, "I don't want to sleep in this room."
"Then look at the other rooms, you can live in whatever you like."
Cheng Chu interrupted him, "I want to sleep in the same room with you."
The man's throat seemed to be strangled, and his voice suddenly stopped.
"Follow, sleep with me, one, one room?" He stuttered, his voice becoming more and more difficult.
The girl raised her eyes, and those peach blossom eyes that were clear and lingering shone with water, "Brother Miao, I'm afraid."
His heart stopped for a moment, tremblingly stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, then lowered his voice and comforted softly, "What are you afraid of, I'm here, don't be afraid."
He could see that the girl was really scared, not just kidding him as usual.
The corridor was very quiet, Gu Miao hugged the girl into his arms, he closed his eyes, and his voice became hoarse with restraint, "If you are really afraid, just stay with me."
It's not a big deal, it's a big deal, he just endures it.
His solid and powerful arms wrapped around her, and those hidden cold memories, like frost met the sun, melted slightly at this moment.
Cheng Chu reached out and hugged him back, feeling the scorching hot body temperature, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.
Don't be afraid, she said to herself, in this life, everything will be different.
Cheng Chu came back early, and her family didn't know about her return, but her friends already knew.
At noon, Lu Qiuqiu and Ji Mingyue sent a message asking her to go to the concert tomorrow night.
Gu Miao was cooking in the kitchen, and when she heard the news, her hand holding the spatula paused.
She had just arrived a few hours before making an appointment with someone else.
The man lowered his eyes, and his solemn face showed obvious depression.
Cheng Chu wrapped his arms around his waist amusingly, "Why don't you go too."
The corners of his lips ticked happily, and he immediately responded, "Okay."
"You don't even have to look at the arrangements, is the CTO's schedule so loose?"
Gu Miao replied with a smile: "No."
As for you, no need.
Cheng Chu smiled and rubbed his back, "I feel like you are a bit domineering president now."
Gu Miao pursed her lips and asked unnaturally, "You, what do you think?"
"what?"
He paused for a while, a layer of pink powder spread over his ears, and his voice lowered: "That's right, it's me right now."
The girl's Qing Lingling's voice swayed in the slightly warm air, it was clearly as cold as running water, but it seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of sugar coating.
"I like all of them."
Gu Miao only felt that her heart was being held by one hand, and even her breathing stopped.
But the girl didn't seem to notice his abnormally trembling heartbeat, and continued: "Whether it's the shy brother Miao or the current domineering CEO Miao, I like it all."
He was slicing potato chips when his hands trembled, almost to his fingertips.
The girl didn't notice, she laughed lowly, her clear voice was happy, "But I think Brother Miao is still the same brother Miao, and his ears are always red with shyness."
"Where, where is it?" Gu Miao noticed the abnormal temperature in her ears, but she still insisted on sophistry.
"If you don't admit it, I'll kiss your ear." The girl sneered.
His already trembling heart was completely out of control, beating wildly.
Well, it seems that it's fine not to admit it.
But isn't this a bit too shameless. He lowered his eyes, and there was some embarrassment in his dark eyes.
The girl didn't wait for him to speak, she just stood on tiptoe and kissed his ear.
In the cold winter, the warm wind with a sweet fragrance blew past Gu Miao's ears.
He lost his heart completely and surrendered.
"Don't you admit it?" The wind whispered in his ear again.
"Accept, admit it."
The girl finally won and let go of him with a smile, "I wish I had admitted it earlier."
The weather outside the window was just right, and the restaurant was very quiet. Gu Miao looked back at the smiling girl, and a long-lost sense of satisfaction filled her heart.
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