Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Is he doing well these past few years?"

Du Hui looked at her with emotion, "Er Ye, what's wrong with me, I eat well and sleep well every day."

"So too." Song Zhixing felt that he had asked a lot of questions.

"At first his mother was depressed for months. But then it was fine."

Song Zhixing nodded, "That's good."

Her departure, their breakup, for him, did not cause any waves to his life. Song Zhixing couldn't tell what kind of feeling was in his heart, and he felt a bit lost, and he felt that this loss was ridiculous.

"It's you ..." Du Hui looked at her and glanced at the bread she held in her arms. "How about you? How are you?"

I was used to being looked after, and I was worried about everything. When did I go out to work again, and when did I eat hunger by eating bread? If this was done in the past, the second elder would have died distressed.

"I'm fine, too." Song Zhixing raised his lips and smiled brightly. "The academic performance is good, the major is still the first in the department, and the work experience is also very rich. Can support myself. Don't worry about starving to death in the future.

Obviously she spoke very briskly, but Du Hui felt a little unbearable in her eyes.

All these years, he can be considered watching her grow up. Watching her grow up from a small **** doll like this now. Now Song Zhixing looks more calm and mature than before. Compared to the past, it is no longer a child who is not deeply involved in the world and seems to understand nothing. She started to worry about her livelihood and ran for money. Before this, I really couldn't think of it.

"You didn't have dinner? I'll take you to eat something." Du Hui was going to take away the bread in her arms.

Song Zhixing took a step faster than him and stopped his hand. "It's okay. I eat milk and make bread at night. It's good. And this bread is delicious. Would you like to try it?"

She handed him one of the bread generously. Du Hui couldn't bear to ask her, just waved his hand, "I won't eat it. You can keep it."

Song Zhixing smiled. "Then I'll go up first."

Du Hui nodded. She took two steps, remembered something, and looked back, "When are you ... about to leave?"

"No accident, the plane will return tomorrow night."

"... Oh." Song Zhixing chuckled his lips, said nothing, and took the bread into the elevator.

Leave tomorrow.

See you next time, will it be another three years later?

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Song Zhixing stood in the elevator with an impulse to go to the top floor. Look at him, it's okay to look at him last! However, this impulse was finally suppressed again and again.

At the 18th floor, the elevator turned on and she went out.

She didn't sleep much all night. When it was dawning, I finally fell asleep, but kept dreaming. The content of the dream is messy, but he is always there.

When I woke up, I looked at the empty room, some wondering where I was. Thinking back to last night, I feel more lonely.

In the room, the phone rang.

She yawned, took it instinctively, and a soft voice came from the front desk. "Hello, guests, it's breakfast time. Please go to the 58th floor for dinner."

Song Zhixing sighed that the hotel service was in place. She said thank you and hung up. The 58th floor is the top floor. Song Zhixing suddenly had a spirit, and suddenly got up from the bed.

She went to the bathroom to wash and carefully groomed herself neatly. Last night was terrible! She uses cheap makeup, so when it rains, the makeup on her face is like a ghost. Eyeliner covered her face, and she could go straight to horror movies. But she looked so embarrassed and sat beside Tang Yu for more than half an hour. Now think about it, she feels awkward. I'm afraid Tang Yu is very glad that she wasn't really blind enough to be with her!

After Song Zhixing cleaned himself up, he looked in the mirror and looked at him before carrying his schoolbag and holding the card to the top floor.

It's just over 7 o'clock. He must come to the top floor for breakfast, right?

On the top floor restaurant, Song Zhixing picked the seat closest to the door and sat down. She picked only a few snacks and ate them completely absent-minded. His eyes kept looking at the door.

but……

From 7 o'clock to 8 o'clock and 9 o'clock, the familiar figure never appeared.

Her neck was almost stretched into a giraffe.

"Miss, sorry, we are going to end breakfast at ten." The waiter stepped forward and reminded her politely. She looked back and glanced at her watch, only to find that it was 9:55.

The restaurant was almost empty, with only three or two left.

He did not show up.

"Sorry, I'll go immediately." Disappointed, extremely disappointed, she stood up and went out with her bag. After walking for dozens of meters, I still turned back. In the restaurant, those two by two left, and the restaurant door closed slowly.

She exhaled heavily and went downstairs.

Go to the lobby and hand in your room card. Still didn't hold back, asked the front desk: "Hello, I want to ask, has Mr. Tang Yutang been gone?"

"Mr. Tang has just checked out. He has explained that you can just leave the room card."

"Oh ... thank you." Song Zhixing thanked gently, completely disheartened. Last time, I couldn't see him again ...

She walked out of the hotel with her schoolbag, and after a night of drizzle, the weather was clear. Looking at Youlan's sky, I was always in a bad mood.

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Song Zhixing returned to school. In the meantime, the only thing he could do besides work part-time was to get some interior design work from the Internet.

She still lives in school.

The words of Xuejie and Chen Cheng made her hair linger, so she was not afraid at night. Fortunately, the school suddenly strengthened security during this summer vacation. Every night, there will be security guards patrolling downstairs in her building. Probably because of an accident in the school next door.

She submits to the resume of Tang's, like Shi Shenhai. No chance for an interview. Finally, she sent her resume to Universe in Lingfeng.

Universe didn't recruit interns, just recruit professional designers. She was totally out of luck. As a result, the other party not only accepted her resume, but also was interviewed by Universe Wang in person.

In the second half of the summer vacation, she did not work part-time anymore, but went directly to work in Huanyu. However, leaving school is getting closer and closer, and her tuition is still lacking. She must not apply to the Finance Department to apply for the first month's salary advance. As a result, the finance department directly asked her to find President Wang.

Before entering the office, she was particularly shy. According to common sense, this kind of thing cannot be decided by the president himself.

"I heard that you have to advance your salary for the first month. In fact, we have no such precedent, but I know you have difficulties in your life. The premise is-you have to travel with me once this month." Put forward the conditions.

"A business trip?"

"Yes, go to Jude."