your name, my story

Chapter 129 Man-made coincidence

"Xiao Nuan, come in quickly, sit here..."

An Nuan's hand was still on the door, her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move a step inside.

She didn't expect that it would be such an accident to meet Zhong Shengxin here. He is what President Ling said, the customer!
Customers who have taken a fancy to her design draft!The big company that is about to cooperate with Ling's - Zhong's.

Her anomaly, Mr. Ling just greeted her with a smile when she met the boss of a big company for the first time.

I haven't seen him for nearly half a month. An Nuan's first feeling is that he is suddenly confused. At this time, Zhong Shengxin's face has lost a lot of weight, and the outline of his facial features looks more angular, like a sculpture. Wearing a white shirt as the base layer, and a V-neck sweater over it, it is a bit more gentle, refined and cool.

When his eyes fell on An Nuan's side, his eyes were obviously taken aback, as if he accidentally bumped into her here, An Nuan looked away, took a deep breath before walking inside.

"Mr. Zhong, this is the owner of the design draft. He is the most famous designer of our Ling family. He has been working in our company for a year and has been unknown to the public. Several works in his hand have been used by several large real estate companies. Bought it."

Boss Ling introduced An Nuan to Zhong Shengxin with a smile, with unconcealed approval in his eyes, Zhong Shengxin did not speak, but his deep eyes fell on the wine glass in his hand, and there was ambiguity.

Turning her gaze on An Nuan, her black eyes were full of complex emotions.

An Nuan didn't want to explore what he wanted to do at this time, so she chose to ignore it.

Boss Ling didn't check An Nuan's information, and didn't know that her former company was Zhong's. At this time, Zhong Shengxin didn't take his boastful words to heart, and didn't answer, because, his There is no room for other things in my heart, it is full of this woman, An Nuan.

Her long hair was rolled up, and a few mischievous strands of hair stuck to the side of her face. There was a bit of embarrassment in her clear pupils, which was the embarrassment she felt when he suddenly appeared here.

"Mr. Zhong is good."

An Nuan walked over and greeted Zhong Shengxin politely and distantly. She didn't look at what Zhong Shengxin was looking at, and sat indifferently in the seat specially reserved for her. Her body instinctively moved to the other side, pulling away. The distance between the two.

Zhong Shengxin's hand on the table suddenly tightened.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Zhong, drink, drink."

Boss Ling turned around and sat on the other side of Zhong Shengxin, and poured wine for him. Zhong Shengxin didn't refuse, and drank it up. An Nuan sat there with a calm face. He didn't take the initiative to talk to her, and she didn't open her mouth either. , obviously so close, but like the end of the world and the cape of the sea, strangers than strangers.

At this moment, An Nuan felt that it was Zhong Shengxin's deliberate arrangement that she appeared here, and that Ling's cooperation this time was entirely because of her.

She has already told him clearly what she should say, An Nuan really doesn't understand what Zhong Shengxin is thinking at this time, what is left when love is gone, is it going to turn into boredom?
Or her resentful expression, Mr. Ling didn't make things difficult for her, and chatted with Zhong Shengxin alone, but the latter was always reticent, except for a few casual responses, he was stingy in his responses.

"Xiaonuan, pour wine for Mr. Zhong."

An Nuan had just picked up the phone and was about to send a message to someone to pass the time, almost at the same time, Zhong Shengxin frowned, President Ling saw it sharply, and smiled and ordered An Nuan to get up.

She frowned slightly, put the phone back, and without being coquettish, stood up, picked up the wine and poured it into Zhong Shengxin's cup, while still talking.

"Mr. Zhong, drink slowly."

Her face was indifferent, but she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. This uncomfortable feeling became more and more intense when pouring the wine at this moment. An Nuan didn't even know whether she was careless or on purpose. When he left, the wine in the bottle shook out and landed directly on the man's wrist.

The light orange liquid instantly disappeared on his clothes.

An Nuan just pursed her lips, stepped back without saying anything, and sat down.

At this time, Boss Ling felt that the two of them seemed not quite right, so he glanced at An Nuan.

"Xiao Nuan..."

"President Ling, I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom"

After finishing speaking, she stood up straight away and walked out of the private room. As if she had sensed the door, the moment she closed it, the door was pulled open again, and the long man's body came into her sight.

He stared at her, and there was a touch of excitement in his eyes as she was waiting for him here, but when he heard her next sentence, he froze there.

"Zhong Shengxin, what exactly do you want?"

An Nuan asked back unceremoniously, there was a bit of displeasure between her brows, and her voice was full of indifference. Such an expression fell into Zhong Shengxin's eyes, and his heart suddenly turned cold.

In the private room just now, she deliberately ignored, deliberately indifferent, and even intentionally poured wine on his hand.

He knew that she had feelings for him.

It's just that I want to see her.

"Xiao Nuan."

He opened his mouth, but he still couldn't continue the words, he missed her very much, missed her very much, in America, he could hardly sleep, closed his eyes, it was all about her past.

Those scenes that he never cared about played in his mind like a black and white film...

To his surprise, during these days, he never thought about Zhong Xinqin, the woman he once fell in love with.

Sometimes, people are so strange. Only when they lose something do they know regret, and only then do they realize that what is lost is the most important thing.

"Zhong Shengxin, I thought I made my words very clear last time, and I thought you understood, but only now did I realize that you didn't listen to a single word."

An Nuan closed her eyes, and her voice was full of helplessness. Every time she wanted to say such cruel words, she had to pull out those words from the bottom of her heart. The wound that she thought was healed was still throbbing uncontrollably.

"I just wanted to see you."

He said in a low voice, with yearning for her in his eyes.

These are what she had expected.

"No need."

She directly rejected his request. She had never been so kind when she was married, and she didn't need it when she got divorced.

When she needed him the most, everything he did would hurt her all over her body; now, when she didn't need him and wanted to live her own life alone, he showed how affectionate he was.

She doesn't need it anymore.

Missed is missed, the past is the past.

"If, if you can do it all over again..."

"Zhong Shengxin, there are no ifs in this world, there are only consequences, and consequences."

She had a cold face, and her words without any affection made his face sink.

"Did you fall in love with him so quickly? Did you fall in love with him in just a few months?"

Zhong Shengxin took a deep breath, and questioned her coldly, An Nuan suddenly wanted to laugh, what right does he have to control himself?Ask this kind of words that have been asked again and again.

"At the beginning, when you said you loved me, even if the moths flew into the flames, you still had an obligation. An Nuan, is this what you mean by loving me? Saints inevitably make mistakes, and I did. Why are you so cruel that you don't want to give me a chance? Me? At the beginning, I pursued you with an impure purpose, and you now know what my purpose is, but in fact, I am also a victim, am I not? "

His face was full of pain, guilt, and unwillingness, his voice trembled, his eyes fell on An Nuan's face, and he stared closely.

Waiting for her answer.

"Don't mention the past, we can't go back."

After An Nuan finished speaking, just as she turned around, her wrist was quickly held by him...

(End of this chapter)