His words, quietly but also violently, rang in his ears, and Song Qiyue was stunned.
Didn't you shout? how come?
Song Qiyue was shocked herself!
"...Where am I?" she couldn't help asking.
He didn't move, he was in front of her, blocking her path, his hand was still touching her, and he whispered, "No."
"If not, why didn't you call my name again?" He still asked.
"I did yell." Song Qiyue said, but she was hesitating in her heart, it should be true.
"No, not once since that day." Mo Zhengyan was serious.
She really couldn't remember, but it seemed to be the case, but it didn't seem to be the case, so she could only say, "I forgot."
"If you forget, I have a way to remind you." Mo Zhengyan said, "You can go to the phone system to adjust your call records. Just listen to it again and you will know."
what? Is he crazy? Song Qiyue couldn't believe it, "You don't need to adjust the record, others thought you were crazy!"
"I have evidence." He said again, Song Qiyue was suspicious, what evidence he would show.
But he saw him take out his mobile phone, held it in his big hand, and clicked on the message box in front of him, and then pointed the screen to her, "Look."
Song Qiyue glanced intently, and the message showed that the latest few, short reply, whether eating or not, etc. are very ordinary, and there is nothing wrong with it. But he pointed his finger and whispered, "Here, you hit my name."
"There are here, and here..." He went down, sliding his fingers to show her the information that had been read.
Song Qiyue saw it, and it really did!
Zheng Yan, Zheng Yan.
She didn't know when, she always liked to call his name, but she didn't even notice it!
"This is the message you sent after you came back from Nancheng." His finger pointed to the latest information record. Song Qiyue saw that there was no more, and he even implemented it, "You haven't called me."
At this moment, he was so serious and stubborn, but it was just a shout. What was it for? Song Qiyue was a little confused, but she couldn't tell what it felt like, "I don't remember, it won't be so good if I didn't shout, and It’s not important."
"Important." He finally made sure that he caught her and held on, "You are troubled."
His proof was too eye-catching, and there was no way to hide. He still stood in front of her, leaving her with nowhere to go. Song Qiyue raised her head and met his eyes, only to see him staring silently, his eyes staring straight at him, as if to show some spirit, and as if he had already seen her through.
However, it turned out that she pretended not to care, so that she knew that she hadn't really acted well. It turned out that he had found out the clues, and it turned out that he had discovered it after all. But it was the shout when she didn't even notice.
In silence, Song Qiyue spoke. She gave up pretending to be generous, so she admitted, "It's a little troublesome."
Hearing her say this, Mo Zhengyan's facial lines were still dignified the first second, and there was a slight softness. Maybe he heard her letting go, but the next second he lowered his eyes and said, "These days, I'm upset you."
Song Qiyue pursed her lips and didn't speak, but looked at his handsome eyes with serious eyes, and heard him say, "July, I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, and I don't believe in God. I don't believe in those beliefs. But if you believe it, then I am willing to believe it too."
"The lock bridge in Nancheng is just a lie. Let's go elsewhere."
As he said this, Song Qiyue saw through his eyes the piety, such clarity, and didn't know what it felt like in his heart, but felt that the iceberg in his chest seemed to be melted. She suddenly remembered that Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan were also there at that time, in the fish pond clubhouse, the wishing tree on the top of the mountain, the red paper, they were all writing, but he was the only one who didn't.
In the end, he didn't, because he said he didn't believe this.
He didn’t say too much about why he didn’t believe it, why he thought it was a lie, why it was Suoqiao in Nancheng, but she could already think that the established thing, the past, was the place where he and Cheng Qingning had been. They had really made good wishes there, and perhaps even vowed to each other secretly that they would stay together forever.
But as a result, things went counterproductive and nothing happened.
So he didn't believe it anymore, he didn't believe in the lock bridge.
Song Qiyue didn’t know what to do at the moment. She was so contradictory. She had never had a contradiction before. Should she choose to believe it again, or to stagger in a swamp. It was a knot, it was his knot. , Or her knot, she can't tell.
But he said again, "Paris, or other places, it's fine."
Say like an oath, "Go, and I will go."
The flash of memory made her think that he was about to be sent down by Mohs the year before. At that time, she made the same vow and said to him: You go, and I will go too.
It's not a movie, it's now, it's this moment, even though that line is so stupid that she might not think that it is a real existence, but she still chose, and chose the opportunity to hold it again.
Song Qiyue looked at him for a long time, and she saw her earnestly staring eyes, without blinking, with a long wait of expectation. During that waiting, he had a trace of anxiety.
Are you still angry? He thought in his heart, a little at a loss, and suddenly he didn't know what to do. He immediately hugged her and hugged her into his arms, directly, so as not to let her escape again, "It's not annoying."
I don't want to be upset anymore.
In an instant, Song Qiyue forgot everything, she closed her eyes and leaned on him, "Zheng Yan."
"En." Fu heard her yelling again, as if it was lost and regained, he muffled back.
"I think about it, where to go," she said.
"Okay." He agreed, bowing his head and kissing her passionately.
Suddenly the lingering kiss came, his body ran into her, pressed against the information shelf, and made a noise. There was something that couldn't be resisted, and all the senses were irritating. Song Qiyue greeted him, but he shouted, "July, call my name."
"Zheng Yan."
"Call again."
"Zheng Yan."
When he didn't know how many times he repeated the same thing, Song Qiyue finally became impatient, "You let me shout again, I won't shout again!"
He finally stopped, the kiss sealed her, and she wandered around, making her tremble. Song Qiyue hurriedly stopped, "Don't mess around!"
"No one will come in." Mo Zhengyan whispered.
Just as he said, it was the door of the room that heard a "didi" card swiping sound, and someone came in!
Mo Zhengyan's expression at the moment, his brows were all frowned together.
Song Qiyue smiled, "You go out first."
Mo Zhengyan took a deep breath, bit her lip, soothed his mood, and then turned around and got out of the information shelf.
"Ms. Mo!" The man who saw him was obviously startled.
Mo Zhengyan walked past the opponent and swept his eyes, the man was shocked, why did Mo always stare at him?
"Manager Song!" After passing a few bookshelves, the man called out when he saw Song Qiyue also.
Song Qiyue saw him as the head of a department of the company and greeted him.
"Mr. Song, Mr. Mo is in a bad mood?" The supervisor asked in a low voice in a rapport.
"I don't know." Song Qiyue had to pretend to be ignorant, can't say that President Mo wants to be dissatisfied.
He walked out of the reference room and returned to his department. He Sangsang came to pick up the information, "Manager Song, Mr. Mo just came back."
"Well, I know." Song Qiyue replied.
He Sangsang took the file. She looked at Song Qiyue and kindly reminded, "Manager Song, your lipstick is gone."
"..." Song Qiyue frowned awkwardly, picked up the mirror and looked at it, it was indeed spent!
He Sangsang turned around, she seemed to know something.
...
Mo Zhengyan returned to Mohs, and the company continued to deploy and manage everything. Returning to the Mo family's old house at night, Song Qiyue saw him picking up his son. The big and small figure made her feel satisfied.
Mrs. Mo urged the naming matter again, and Mo Zhengyan agreed and will finalize it as soon as possible.
Song Qiyue thought, sometimes, for some things, you really can't be too obsessed, and obsessed too deeply, it will make people fall into desperation. In fact, taking a step back, you can discover the vast sea and the sky, why should I be stubborn about the small pieces. Since it was once, let it exist, and it couldn't be obliterated, so she didn't want to be attached.
As for one thing, Song Qiyue really has to think about it.
Now that he has said that he can go to other places, wherever he can go, then she will do it.
But where are you going?
It's impossible abroad. They don't have so much time and can't walk away. As for Hong Kong City, there is no lock bridge. It's just that there are a few temples. The famous temples are prosperous and prosperous. There are too many people there and it's a bit inconvenient.
Song Qiyue thought about it, she felt that the fish pond club she had visited before was good. It was not crowded and quiet. If you go again, the wishing tree on the mountain is the best one.
It's just a pity that Mo Zhengyan has a lot of affairs after returning to Hong Kong City. In order to take over Mo's again, he has been running non-stop, even on weekends. Although the wishing tree is in the clubhouse in the suburbs, it still takes a day to come back and forth, which is too rush.
Song Qiyue thought, wait when it's free.
This weekend, Song Qiyue received a call and the name displayed on the screen made her happy. After she picked it up, she said somberly, "Come out and meet!"
Song Qiyue didn't dare to say a word, and immediately rushed over to meet.
When I reached the place, I saw the man sitting there impatiently, his expression was like someone owed him millions of dollars.
Song Qiyue sat down with a smile, "Oh, Feier, I haven't seen you for so long, who has recruited you, so unhappy."
Shao Fei stared at her without speaking.
Song Qiyue hurriedly poured him a cup of tea to serve, "We Feier are really well-behaved and obedient. When we come back to Hong Kong City, we will find me immediately. Come, have a cup of tea first. When did you come back? Don't tell me. I say so, I can pick up the plane."
Shao Fei still stared at her, killing her only with his eyes.
Song Qiyue surrendered, "If you want to kill you, you have to say something, don't be so yin and yang."
Only then did Shao Fei spit out a sentence, "It's good for you. You will go to the Mo family as soon as you come back. It's great for this husband and wife to come out with you, Manager Song!"
Song Qiyue remembered that he was thrown at Dingxin by himself. It was a real loss, but when she thought about the status quo, she immediately confidently said, “It’s not good, Manager Shao, we are now considered as high-level exchanges between the two companies. Experience."
Since returning to Hong Kong City, I only contacted Chu Yan, and Shao Fei was not in Hong Kong. I learned from Chu Yan that he had appointed Dingxin’s marketing manager. In fact, this was unexpected. He has this ability and this. Skill, Song Qiyue is happy for him.
Shao Fei said back to her, "If you didn't throw the mess at me and ran away by yourself, could I become what I am now?"
"Injustice, how cruel are you? Anyway, you are also a manager!" Song Qiyue shouted.
They ridiculed each other and refused to give in, but they were very happy. During the small talk, Shao Fei asked about Chu Yan, and he also learned that she had joined the Mo family and was qualified for the position of deputy manager of the public relations department, and it was also because of Song Qiyue. Shao Fei asked, "If you are short of manpower, tell me."
"Okay, I'll stay in Dingxin, don't run around." Song Qiyue knew that he was doing well in Dingxin. This time, she didn't want him to run around with her anymore.
When Shao Fei heard that he didn’t say much, he just said, “Whoever has time to run around, you’d better not be short of people! Today you treat!” After speaking, he called the waiter, “The signature dishes here One for all!"
"Feier, are you a pig." Song Qiyue was speechless.
On Monday, Luo Zheng returned from Taipei and attended the weekly meeting with the senior officials.
Everything was normal at the weekly meeting, Mo Boyao had no splinters, and even Mosnian had nothing to say.
But at the end, Mo Boyao said, "Mr. Mo, from Bona, we still have to contact as soon as possible so that we can choose a third-party cooperative company."
Mo Boyao's words are also reasonable, this third party issue must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise this cooperation will not be achieved.
Mo Zhengyan said, "This matter has been handed over to Manager Song and she is solely responsible for it."
"Mr. Mo, Mr. Yao, I have already contacted Bona, and Mr. Li said that the person in charge, Manager Cheng, will come to Hong Kong City in the near future." Song Qiyue was also prepared, and she did the job early in the morning.
Mo Baiyao heard this and stopped talking.
After the meeting, everything was peaceful, Luo Zheng approached, "July, have a cup of coffee and talk?"
No matter what Song Qiyue thought, Luo Zheng said, "Go to me, the newly bought coffee beans are ground, and the brewed coffee is good."
That was when we went to Luo Zheng's office together, holding coffee in her hand, the aroma was pleasant, and Song Qiyue couldn't help admiring, "It's delicious!"
Luo Zheng looked at her, not bad at all, with a calm expression, she said, "Are you all okay?"
"Of course." Song Qiyue replied, she smiled, "However, there was some trouble a few days ago."
Even if Luo Zheng didn't see everything by her side, she didn't know how she would not know, these days, in Nancheng, she had never come to ask her about all these things, but she already knew, "A while ago, Zheng Yan went. Taipei, I met him."
Song Qiyue listened silently, and Luo Zheng said, "I asked him, did I tell you."
After meeting in Taipei that day, after his free time, Luo Zheng approached Mo Zhengyan to talk about this matter, about Cheng Qingning.
"He said no." Luo Zheng said.
Song Qiyue replied, "There is no need to mention it, because it's a thing of the past."
How does she know? Luo Zheng stared at him, "Have you talked?"
"En." Song Qiyue didn't hide it, and didn't want to hide it. It was too tired, "That's what he told me."
"Then you?" Luo Zheng didn't know how she coped at the time, whether there were quarrels or other things, but the only thing she could understand was that it was probably only the heart that must have been shocked, and it was unusual.
Song Qiyue said softly, "So, I will be upset a few days ago."
She smiled again, "But it’s all right now, I don’t think it’s a big problem. It’s normal for anyone who hasn’t had a first love or a favorite, but I have it, but it’s all gone. It’s probably been a long time since I saw him again. I saw it, so I’m a little uncomfortable. After all, it’s an ex-girlfriend. It’s always a bit awkward to meet, I can understand."
When Luo Zheng heard her say this, he really felt incredible. The worries disappeared in these words, but he was still curious, "Don't you mind?"
"Luo Zheng, if you don’t mind it’s fake, but it doesn’t mean anything. Zheng Yan didn’t want to be like her, and she’s already married. The reality is like this. I don’t want to worry about it. I have to To figure it out, that is to find a sin for yourself."
"Luo Zheng, I think of it, you went to Jiangcheng to see us before and told me that when you don't need to come back, I didn't understand it, but now that I think about it, I'm probably worried."
"Yes, she is excellent, but I am not bad, I have this confidence."
"Otherwise, how could Zheng Yan be with me."
Song Qiyue said with a smile.
Looking at the corners of her lips, there is a self-confidence that belongs to her. She is really bright and beautiful. Luo Zheng has been thinking about why her younger brother, Mo Zhengyan, chose such a girl at first glance. At the time, I just thought it was too absurd.
But now, Luo Zheng understood that it was her, and she was the only one.
After drinking a cup of coffee, Song Qiyue said, "Come back to drink another day, I'm going to work."
She was the only one, and this uniqueness made him see her among the people.
...
South City——
In Lingleju’s apartment, Cheng Qingning was washing and printing photos in her darkroom. After going in, you can stay for a long time, even without eating or drinking. If it weren't for a servant, she would really be able to sleep in it. When Li Chengyi came back from the company, it was time for dinner in the evening. Sister Li made a meal. Seeing Mr. Li returned, she immediately went to call his wife to come downstairs for dinner.
"Mrs. Li, Mr. Li is back, please go down for dinner." Sister Li shouted.
Cheng Qingning replied, "Get down immediately."
Cheng Qingning looked at the photo, and after looking at it for a while, she came out of the darkroom and went downstairs.
In the restaurant downstairs, Li Chengyi was sitting there, waiting for her to take a seat.
On weekdays, Li Chengyi is also busy, so he doesn't have much time to eat in the apartment. It's a rare thing to come back today. Cheng Qingning took the towel that Sister Li handed over and wiped his hands, and then sat down. She didn't ask him why he came back today, but Li Chengyi said, "You don't ask me, why did you come back today?"
Cheng Qingning continued, "Why are you back?"
"Tomorrow you are going on a business trip to Hong Kong City. Today I will come back to accompany you for a meal. The company has a lot of business, so I can't accompany you tomorrow." ."
Cheng Qingning said, "It's okay if you don't come to Hong Kong City. Anyway, don't worry, I won't let a third-party company choose it."
"Well, you are also my wife. Let your wife go on a business trip alone, but your husband does not visit the class to visit and accompany you. This is too unreasonable." Li Chengyi said with a smile. Sister Li has already brought the spoons and chopsticks over to serve them separately. A bowl of soup.
Li Chengyi called, "Drink soup."
Cheng Qingning drank the soup silently, and the two of them ate silently, just like the few times, there was no difference. She didn't eat a lot of food. After eating some, she put down the dishes and chopsticks. Li Chengyi took a look and said, "You eat so little at home, and you can't get used to food outside."
"I'm not picky." Cheng Qingning said.
This is true. Cheng Qingning ate everything and didn't pick anything, but he ate little and didn't have any special preferences. However, in this way, she really didn't think what she likes to eat, Li Chengyi said, "The ticket is booked, and Sister Li will go with you tomorrow."
Cheng Qingning said, "I'm going to work, Sister Li doesn't need to be with me anymore."
"The apartment in Hong Kong City has already been arranged. Sister Li will follow. It will be more convenient to take care of you. If you invite a new person, you will not adapt." Li Chengyi said again, "You have to show sincerity and don't let others think, Bo This time I went to find the fault, not to cooperate seriously."
Cheng Qingning also had no objections, "So be it."
The next day--
Li Chengyi personally accompanied him to the airport. Cheng Qingning accompanied a supervisor, a team leader, assistant Xia, several subordinates, and Sister Li. Here the airport is about to enter the security check. Li Chengyi looked at Cheng Qingning, and he gently hugged her. Cheng Qingning's body became stiff, and he said, "I will miss you."
...
Hong Kong City, Tuesday morning, approaching twelve o'clock.
In the Mo's Building, in the office of the General Manager's Office, Luo Zheng came with documents to hand over the details of the Taipei meeting. What has been done before, now we will divide the details in detail. After the report, Luo Zheng put down the file. She glanced at the time of the clock and said softly, "Manager Song should be at the airport. Bona's plane is at this point, and she should be receiving someone soon."
Mo Zhengyan muttered his jaw silently, and there was indeed nothing wrong with this point.
"Zheng Yan, Bona's project leader is her. You let July take over Mo Shi, is it really okay?" Luo Zheng asked.
Mo Zhengyan's face was very peaceful, and he said indifferently, "She can, and will do well."
The silent sentence made Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly shine.
Her self-confidence turned out to still need a copy of his trust.
At 12:13 in Hong Kong, a flight from Nancheng arrived fifteen minutes more than the estimated time.
At the end of the tunnel, Song Qiyue waited with his assistant.
After a while, she saw that end, and that group of people came out, it was Cheng Qingning and his party.
This time, no longer ignorant, no longer confused and doubtful, Song Qiyue greeted him, "Manager Cheng, welcome."
She smiled and calmly greeted the past, which had never had her, belonged to him.