Over the mountain is the sea

Chapter 22 Illusion Reappearance
Yunxi lost a lot of employees this time, and rumors about the hotel being acquired were widely circulated internally after a period of silence, but the version has been changed several times, and no official has given any positive response to this.

Everyone lives anxiously in such an unstable state, and those who can find a better way out naturally go to higher places.

Yi Nan stood in the early winter wind, listening indifferently to her mother's complaints that her half-brother Xiaojun refused to go to school, and slipped to the computer room to play games all day, which resulted in his being expelled from school.

"If I hadn't been helpless back then, how could I have left you to marry that kind of family, the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked, and no one has the material to study hard. Sooner or later, I will piss them off to death." Mother complained resentfully, Tears seemed to flow down again, "If Xiaojun is half as good as you, I will really close my eyes even if I die."

Yi Nan couldn't help interrupting her, "Mom, don't be like this, talk to Xiaojun more, he will gradually understand."

What Yi Nan said was actually boring, but her mother was willing to listen, she hoped to be comforted by Yi Nan, as if this would alleviate her guilt towards Yi Nan.

"Also, don't keep talking about those things in front of Uncle Zhou, he will be sad."

"Hey, I'm listening! Xiao Nan... come back sometime, mom... Miss you."

After all her heart moved, she replied in a low voice, "Got it, Mom."

It's time for her to go back. She hasn't been back since finishing her grandpa's funeral.

Is it time for grass to grow on Grandpa's grave?
Standing in the elevator, but frequently distracted, I don't know what is going on in my mind.These days, Yinan's condition has not been very good, and the business has become more and more bleak after winter, so she no longer works overtime as frequently as before, and listens to Jingjing's persuasion to leave early if she can. Of course, she leaves work every day At present, inspections within the scope of duties must be performed. She has always been an employee with a strong sense of responsibility, even if there is no one to supervise.

The elevator door opened with a ding, and she walked out, only to find that things looked strange. It turned out that she had entered the VIP floor, and she had obviously pressed the wrong floor just now, and this place was not under her jurisdiction.

Shaking her head, she turned around and went back to the elevator. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the elevator door on the opposite side was slowly opening, and several men in black suits came out in a file. They might be VIP guests. She thought about it, stood still, He reached out and pressed the floor he was going to.

The slowly closing elevator doors always reminded her of the "Arabian Nights" she watched when she was a child. It seemed to imply something, the door opened with sesame seeds, and the door closed with sesame seeds...wealth came in and out.

Through the narrowing gap, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the group of people passing by outside the door, walked into the field of vision in twos and threes, and quickly disappeared.

In such a short period of time, she managed to capture the details of a black suit, with a windbreaker of the same color draped over her arms, with slightly long hair, a resolute face, a straight nose bridge, and a slight curve around her lips. That was definitely not a smile, and Yi Nan could imagine the indifference on his face even without looking at him from the front, like a glacier sealed for thousands of years, cold and colorless.

However, Yi Nan knew that when he laughed, what a charming scene the desert would present, as if the wind was blowing across the grassland, everything would glow.

It's just such a weird moment, but time freezes...

Yi Nan trembled all of a sudden, as if she had dozed off, or just woke up, she rushed forward regardless, but the door was already closed, and she couldn't open it.She stretched out her hand and frantically pressed the floor just now, but the elevator didn't listen, and it slid down in its own way...

She was struggling in the narrow elevator room like a desperate beast, unable to see her crazy face in the mirror...

She couldn't remember how she returned to the VIP floor. However, when the door opened again, she rushed out like the wind, but she didn't know where to look for it.

Looking around in a daze, there was no one around, and the soft aisle lights gave off a drowsy light. She seemed to have entered a dream from reality, but she couldn't find the exit to come back.

Yi Nan ran back to the office in one breath, quickly turned on the computer, and connected to the hotel's guest information system. She tapped on the keyboard with trembling fingers, and finally entered the three words accurately. Don't dare to blink, for fear of missing something.

However, in a moment, she collapsed on the back of the chair dejectedly.

The system prompts that there is no such person.

How should she explain it?

Seeing him again, this time she was not drunk at all; could fatigue also produce hallucinations?Or, he was in her heart, never really gone away?
After Yi Nan left, she became ruthless and destroyed everything related to Liang Zhongming. She had no choice but to do so, and only in this way could she completely forget and cut off everything.

However, he has a mobile phone number that is always engraved in his heart. It cannot be destroyed by tearing it up or burning it. She knows that as long as she dials a little, the familiar number will jump into her brain smoothly. Unforgettable, as if engraved on my heart with a knife.

He said that he would keep that number for her forever, even if she never called him again in this life, it was the only and last connection between them.

Yi Nan slowly raised her right hand, reaching towards the phone on the table bit by bit. Every time she reached forward, she was getting closer to him. Just pressing a few numbers lightly, they could be connected again...

Her hand finally touched the handle of the conversation, but in an instant, she withdrew her hand as if being burned, her face turned ashen.

With just one click, the efforts of the past two years may be wiped out in an instant. She sat in a daze, as if waking up from a dream...

(End of this chapter)