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Gong Si turned her eyes to look at the fleeting beautiful night scene outside the car window, an inexplicable sadness enveloped her whole body, almost making her addicted.

If one day she separated from Los Angeles and met by chance on the street, would she be as open-minded as this song?She felt that she couldn't do it. If she couldn't be a lover, she definitely couldn't be a friend.

Los Angeles is also listening to the song seriously, imagining that one day when the woman around him is far away from him, and reunited on a strange street corner many years later, whether they can laugh it off.

His gaze was fixed on Gong Si's beautiful profile, and he asked hoarsely, "Gong reporter, what are you thinking?"

Gong Siding looked back at the night scene outside the window, looked back and smiled lightly: "Mr. Luo, I found that I really like you."

This man is very pleasing at certain times, he has a pleasing face, and he also has a pleasing wealth. She likes everything about him except his group of unlovable mistresses.She likes the warmth when he walks a few streets with her on his back the most, as if he has found a port to anchor when he has been unable to rely on the shore.

She was afraid that some words would be too late to say, so she took advantage of the courage to tell the person she liked that she liked.

Luo Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.Should he reply to this woman? In fact, he also likes her very much, and likes the fun when getting along with her.

But, after all, he didn't say anything.

Gong Si saw Luo Cheng's embarrassment, she felt drowsy and drowsy, and wondered why it was so difficult in this world to find someone she likes and that person also likes herself.

Like a dream but not waking up, the bits and pieces after meeting Luo Cheng flashed in front of Gong Si like a revolving lantern, where there were various expressions and body language of Luo Cheng, as if it happened yesterday, clearly visible.

Gong Si opened her eyes from the dream, and immediately looked at her and Luo Cheng's big bed.There was no sign of Luo Cheng on the bed, as if she was the only one sleeping on this bed all night.

Maybe it was her sudden "like" last night that troubled Los Angeles?

Her eyes finally settled on the silver ring on her fingertips. Even though it was the cheapest ring in the world, she liked it because it was the first gift that Los Angeles gave her.

Gong Si struggled to get out of bed, washed up in a daze, then sat there for a while before going to work in the magazine office.

"Si Si, what's in your hand? Could it be Mr. Luo who proposed to you?!" Gong Si just took her seat, and Ji Li, who loves to gossip and inquire, approached her and asked curiously.

Gong Si raised her eyes and shook her head: "Where do you want to go?"

"What's wrong with you girl? You look very ugly, is there something wrong?" Ji Li realized that Gong Si's expression was different, she was a little scary pale, she touched Gong Si's small face, only her fingers were cold : "It's so cold, is there something uncomfortable?"

"Probably because I didn't sleep well, I'm going to take a rest, if the editor-in-chief is looking for me, please remember to call me." Gong Si said and hid in the narrow lounge.

In fact, she also felt that something was wrong with herself this time.The chest is stuffy, as if I am going to be sick, but I feel weak all over and just want to sleep.

Gong Si wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, but couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning.She simply got up, stood in front of the small square window, and looked at the hazy sky outside the window. There, it seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, so foggy that it was hard to see clearly...

(Only two chapters were squeezed out from the afternoon to the evening, and the text was stuck. The card must be the kind of card of history. It is going to be abused, so I have to write it carefully. Please forgive me.)