The office is well lit.
Under normal circumstances.
As soon as Xue Xue entered Xi Lang's office, he shuddered violently.
The man pulled up the curtains, and there was only a small table lamp flickering in the whole room. It was obviously a good day without clouds, but it was like the gray sky before the storm.
very heavy.
The sound of high heels hitting the marble floor was particularly crisp.
Going a little further in, Xue Xue smelled the smoke.
The beautiful woman frowned.
She has always been open to smoking. For the sake of her health, it is naturally best not to smoke, but she won't make a fuss when she smells cigarettes and has to be snuffed out, but...
This thick smell like a layer of dust has accumulated. Obviously, the man has been smoking for a long time and the amount should be quite considerable.
As if to echo Xue Xue's passing thought, after the vision suddenly widened, the first thing Xue Xue saw was not Xi Lang, who was as still as the statue of David, but the table full of soot. ashtray.
The capacity is not small, but it seems to be broken.
This is still a gift from Xue Ning.
In Xue Ning's memory, Xi Lang smoked but was not addicted to smoking, but as soon as she saw this delicate-looking iron tool, she felt that it was very suitable for Xi Lang, so she bought it for a man.
At that time, Xi Lang seemed to have just moved into this office not long ago.
The things were well placed on the table from the very beginning, even if the man disliked Xue Ning's taste more than once and strongly stated that he didn't need it, Xue Xue understood without even thinking about what it meant if his words and deeds were inconsistent.
It's a pity that Xi Lang in the past did not understand.
Even if Xi Lang understood now, it was too late.
"What are you here for?"
The hoarse voice pulled back Xue Xue Piaoyuan's thoughts, and also made her focus again on the man who hid his tall figure in a shadow.
Siron.
"What am I doing here?" Xue Xue took another step forward and stepped on the snow-white plush blanket that Xi Lang once cherished.
It was a warning area, and anyone who had entered Xi Lang's office knew it.
No matter whether you are a subordinate or a customer, whoever steps on is unlucky.
Xi Lang has no habit of cleanliness, but he does not allow people to step on his beloved carpet. Even if the carpet is used to step on the ground in the eyes of most people, Xi Lang is very insistent in this regard, so if there are foreign guests, he is usually in another room. The office is waiting. As for this office, it is more appropriate to say that it is his private rest space rather than an office.
The furnishings are also very close to the layout of Xi Lang's bedroom.
Xue Xue looked around and pulled his gaze back.
Xi Lang did not respond at all.
He didn't even move his eyeballs, just stared blankly in front of him. The pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that used to be sultry was dead at this moment, not even a dead branch.
Xue Xue was suddenly a little fortunate that Yang Keqing had come to find her.
This man's ability to bear seems to be much worse than he thought.
"Xi Lang, before you ask me what I'm here for, why don't you see what I'm doing?"
This sentence finally changed Xi Lang's facial expression.
"Are you so useless? It's just that you got into a situation and you're out of your mind?"
"What do you know?"
Xi Lang's voice was like an old machine, not like a young man in his twenties or thirties, but more like an old man who was dying. He couldn't hear the slightest bit of anger.
"What do I know? What can I understand if you don't tell me?" Xue Xue was almost laughed at. "If you don't say it, what do you think I know?"
"So you don't have to worry about me." Xi Lang said, slowly turning around and looking directly at Xue Xue. "I know what I'm doing, so you can have a good relationship with that man. We're not related anyway."
Although he was mentally prepared, Xue Xue was still taken aback by Xi Lang's haggard appearance.
The beard should have just been shaved. After all, he is going to join the company, but the two dark greens under his eyes may not be able to cover the makeup with the strongest concealer. The bloodshots floating in the whites of his eyes look even more terrifying.
Like a vampire who hasn't seen the light for a long time.
Xue Xue, who was still a little hesitant, suddenly made up his mind and threw the bag in his hand.
The unpredictable action made the unsuspecting Xi Lang hit the ground.
"Hold!"
Shi Lang cursed.
Xue Xue was still puzzled.
"Xi Lang, you have disappointed me too much." Her voice was sharp when she met the man who glared at him. "What the hell happened to you? Why did you become like this? Obviously... You obviously shouldn't be like this."
The last sentence, sour, astringent and powerless, fell in Xi Lang's ears, and instantly extinguished the man's anger.
"What should I be like?" Xi Lang looked at Xue Xue with flickering light and shadow in his eyes. "Xue Xue, tell me, what should I be like?"
Xue Xue was speechless when asked.
Xi Lang's shoulders collapsed.
"Anyway, I have nothing to do with you, you..."
"In my heart, you should be dazzling, like the sun. Even if you are far away, you can still feel the warm light."
Xi Lang raised his eyes suddenly.
The woman with bright eyes and white teeth and a sly smile stared at her, which made Xi Lang feel as if he had returned to his student days a long, long time ago.
At that time, Xue Ning always looked at himself like this, his eyes were full of himself, only himself.
But it seems that before he knew it, he threw that Xue Ning into the long river of time and could never find it again.