Love's Gone

Luo Zhizhong didn't move: "it's not in line with my style to send like you taught."

Oh, I'm really anxious to push him to the Pacific Ocean: "if you think your style is very good, it can make you happy when you lose your wife and children, then you continue to keep it. You don't have that heart. Why did you call me here? Let me ask again, do you send it or not? If you don't pull down, I'll go. Zhou Wei is still waiting for me. "

Quite embarrassed, Luo Zhizhong looked left and right for a while. He buried his head and fiddled with his mobile phone while muttering: "if you don't have any effect, Liu Duoan, you'll be unlucky. Don't think you have Zhou Wei as your backer. I can't do anything about you. "

I am sure to win the game: "you send it first. If you don't reply after sending it, it must be Deng Junying who didn't see the mobile phone. I can call her and lead her to see the mobile phone. If she wants to or doesn't reply to you after reading it, I'll screw my head off and serve as a stool for you."

"Screw what head? It's good to learn from me? "

Luo Zhizhong raised his head. He raised his cell phone and said, "yes."

I stood up: "then you wait first, I'll go out first..."

Luo Zhizhong interrupted me with his fiery temper: "what did you go out to do? I haven't seen the result yet. Didn't you say that if Deng Junying didn't reply, you would call me? What do you do after you go? "

After all, he asked me this time. I finally became a king in front of Luo Zhizhong. How can I let him be presumptuous? I gave him a blank look: "can you listen to me and express your opinions? I mean, I'll go out and talk to Zhou Weizhi first and let him have a look if he wants to go back to the company. I'll help you stabilize the scene and then go to him, okay? "

It's rare to talk to Luo Zhizhong. He sounded like he had taken dumb medicine and didn't beep again.

I came out of the office and saw Zhou Wei standing in front of the front window. He stood motionless and looked at the distance. He was silent and solemn. I went to him and grabbed his arm. He suddenly returned to reality. He turned to look at me: "have you talked?"

Shaking my head, I said, "no, Luo Zhizhong is asking me for help. He is still waiting for Deng Junying's reply. It may take some time."

Before I could say it, Zhou Wei said, "don't worry, Liu duo'an, take your time. I can go back to Baolu first. I haven't been to the company during this period of time, and I don't know what Wang Heng's boy has done to Baolu. "

I rubbed his hand: "OK, I'll come to you right away."

Seeing Zhou Wei's elevator fall on the floor where Baolu is located, I can safely return to Luo Zhizhong's office.

Looking at Luo Zhizhong's vegetable look, I asked, "Deng Junying hasn't returned to you yet?"

Nodding, Luo Zhizhong was a little frustrated and said, "maybe she disdained to talk to me. Also, maybe for her, I'm not considerate enough, my mouth is not sweet, and I don't know how to get along well with her. Now she's very happy to live alone. She really doesn't need to find another man to annoy her. "

"Look at your virtue. You've never had a girl before. What do you need to pick a girl? You're bold, careful and thick skinned. You're not a counsellor, and your heart is not too thick. What you lack now is that kind of thick skinned heat. If Deng Junying doesn't reply to your message, how can you say bad luck? Have you ever thought about how she survived when she was dragged high and cold by you? "

I thought I could not scold Luo Zhizhong so just and so straight into a lover who knows cold and hot in a short time. I stopped at the right time: "I'll call Deng Junying."

Who knows if Deng Junying and I have a special tacit understanding. I just took out my mobile phone to dial. Luo Zhizhong suddenly jumped up like chicken blood: "Damn, reply!"

Suddenly aware of his gaffe, Luo Zhizhong quickly buried himself and sat back on the sofa. His fingers trembled: "I'll see what she sent me first."

After beating the drum for about half a minute, Luo Zhizhong changed back to a depressed look. He took his mobile phone screen and looked at me: "Deng Junying asked, have I been stolen?"

I gave him a white look: "don't reply to her. Tonight, before ten o'clock, send her a good night. Just these two words. Don't add drama without authorization. No matter whether she replies or not, you should not send it to her again. Tomorrow morning, you should send her good morning according to her biological clock you know. If she replies to you, you can talk according to the actual situation. If not, just send it. Stick to it. In the back, you can play by yourself according to her actual attitude. If you don't understand or are not sure, call me. "

Luo Zhizhong looked at me with disbelief: "that's it? Do you need to send some flowers or food every day? "

I raised my lips and smiled. I asked, "have you sent it before?"

Luo Zhizhong nodded.

I asked again, "did she take it?"

This time, Luo Zhizhong shook his head and said, "No. Just playing tricks on me. "

"Don't waste that little blind effort. It's useless. You really hurt Deng Junying before. Even if she had some hope for you, she was not so easily moved by the flowers and meals. She is not a hungry ghost who has never seen flowers. She threw away such flashy tricks as early as possible. Just say hello sooner or later as I say. Every ten days or so, she doesn't respond at all. I'll think of a later move for you. "

I really want Deng Junying to have real trust for the rest of her life. I'm also sure Luo Zhizhong is a decent, calm and mature man. If he belongs to his family, he will also have his unique tenderness. I thought and added a few words: "what you need to do most now and what can move Deng Junying most is to face her, We should also lead her to face you directly with the real one. You have to break these barriers installed and held by each other in order to completely break the ice of the relationship. "

Although his EQ was low, he was not stupid and was not too stubborn. Luo Zhizhong thought for a while and said, "OK, I'll think about it myself."

For the first time, Luo Zhizhong lengbuding said, "thank you."

This time it was my turn to be a little embarrassed: "no thanks. It's a little easier than the care you gave me before."

Luo Zhizhong also has an embarrassed color: "don't say that polite words. It's hypocritical to talk about it."

When the sound line pressed down, Luo Zhizhong said, "if Deng Junying wants to make do with me one day, I'll send you a big red envelope."

I chuckled: "well, if you really succeed, I have to drink wedding wine with a red envelope."

Luo Zhizhong's mouth was open. He smiled: "I want to have a wedding wine. Anyone can eat it if I don't accept gifts."

I'll go further with Luo Zhizhong. Maybe he can arrange for his future children to marry a daughter-in-law or find a son-in-law. I hurriedly said, "well, Mr. Luo, you're busy with you first. I'll flash."

Well, Luo Zhizhong added, "Liu duo'an, you'd better call me Mr. Luo in the future. Don't call me disorderly."

Ah, my heart is tired when I step on the horse, okay? He has been tangled for several times on a question of address. Now he can continue to toss it.

I nodded and smiled, "OK, I know."

After I got into the elevator, I was still worried about Luo Zhizhong's behavior that he didn't know how to walk with his legs when no one pushed. As soon as my idea was dispersed, I looked at the elevator, and the elevator or someone on another floor pressed it. It moved like this. When I reacted, it stopped and the door opened.

What made me particularly upset was that outside the elevator, Su Xiaolian was holding a stack of thick documents.

Facing me for a few seconds, Su Xiaolian pulled down her face. She walked in quickly. She leaned against the bridge box door and pressed the elevator door. She immediately said, "it's really bad luck."

Lying in the slot, did I sprinkle dog blood on her blackboard face or paste dog shit as soon as I met? I didn't do anything, so she hated me with a beard and eyes?

With a cold smile, I understated: "people with worrying quality generally have bad luck. It's not too late for you to realize it so early, Miss Su."

Su Xiaolian turned over most of his white eyes and glared at me: "Liu duo'an, I think you are the one without quality. Do you need to bully others? Personal attack? "

Which way did I lie in the trough? She didn't have to put her mouth there to provoke me. I couldn't stand her bird spirit, so I took it back!

Unwilling to spend more time discussing this truth with her, I smiled coldly: "yes, I have power to fight. Do you envy, envy and hate? Why don't you show me one? "

Choked by me, Su Xiaolian put a dark color on her already plain face. She bit her lip: "Liu duo'an, you won't be proud for long."

"Stop talking to me."

Su Xiaolian turned his face elsewhere: "please don't shake in front of me. I'll be unlucky to see people like you."

I want to yo ha ha, is she crazy that every inch of land in Shenzhen belongs to her Su Xiaolian? I can't trample on it without her consent?

I'm full of feelings, but I'm a little better than her in the fight. Now she takes the initiative to stop. I don't need to nail her anymore. Why am I good Fei God.

Shut up and I turned my face to Su Xiaolian.

After the elevator opened, Su Xiaolian seemed to be afraid that I would enter Zhou Wei's office. She rushed out with an arrow and slapped the floor with high heels. She took the lead in running in and took the door.

I didn't bother Zhou Wei's work in order to be unlucky with Su Xiaolian, so I stood outside and waited.

At this time, the sky was getting darker and many lanterns had been put on. The floating city of Shenzhen was immersed in the bustle, and the noisy traffic brought out vigorous vitality. I stared down and was fascinated. I didn't know when Zhou Wei would open the door and come to me.

Until Zhou Wei called me, I was finally dragged away from the atmosphere. I suddenly looked back. It was him walking side by side with Su Xiaolian.

I responded to Zhou Wei and hurried to meet him.

And Su Xiaolian, she doesn't know whether it's intentional or true. She doesn't know how to advance or retreat. She is still beeping a pile of formulaic words next to Zhou Wei, which makes Zhou Wei frown slightly: "well, you'd better send me the summary of electronic files. I'll read it again when I'm free."

Su Xiaolian is still a hardworking and enterprising employee. She seems to be going to discuss her work to the end: "the general manager of that week, the supplier procurement plan for the next quarter will also come out. Because you don't come to the company these days, President Wang and I checked... "

Before Su Xiaolian finished, Zhou Wei stepped up and came to me. He shook my hand and said faintly to Su Xiaolian: "if you and Wang Heng are sure that you are OK, you can implement it."

The tone is slightly heavy, and Zhou Weisheng's voice is lighter: "next, I will less and less participate in the management of Baolu. There are particularly important things you can't solve. Report to me again. If there's nothing else, don't contact. I'm very busy."

Somewhat embarrassed, Su Xiaolian barely squeezed and smiled: "President Zhou..."

Zhou Weiyang raised his hand: "well, you get off work."

The smile was more ugly than crying. Su Xiaolian sniffed. In her voice, there was an emotion I didn't understand. Her breath was shallow: "OK, President Zhou."

When taking the elevator down together, Zhou Wei still couldn't help but hold my hand. Su Xiaolian retracted into the corner independently. She also held her breath. In the whole process, she weakened her sense of existence as if she didn't.

When Su Xiaolian went out, her high-heeled shoes hit the ground and made a disorderly sound. These sounds were like beating drums and finally hit a hole in my heart. I suddenly thought that Su Xiaolian didn't like me at first sight. It was reasonable that I was modest and orderly at that time, did things in a reasonable manner, and was polite and polite to her, Why is she so prejudiced against me?

About, the crux of this root cause is Zhou Wei?

Does Su Xiaolian like Zhou Wei?

If so, I can only say that in the face of the different nature of each person, if she Su Xiaolian secretly promised Zhou Weifang, she shouldn't be full of malice to me. After all, I didn't rob Zhou Wei from her hand. I deserve to be with her.

After figuring it out, I put aside the bad mood brought by Su Xiaolian. I held Zhou Wei's arm harder and tried my best to keep up with him.

After dinner, Zhou Wei suggested that we go to a movie. Although I didn't want to see anything, I gave in to him, so we watched a domestic love drama together.

During the whole process of watching the film, Zhou Wei held the same posture. He held one of my hands tightly. Although I was too tired to lift my hand, I still held it with him.

After watching the movie, I came home and took a bath. It was almost 12 o'clock. Zhou Wei pestered me like chicken blood. When he buried himself on me and worked hard, my hand covered his head. I touched his thick grass like hair, and my fingers shuttled through the strange hot. Then I remembered some Baidu libraries I had seen on Baidu, My heart is like a continuous rain.

After tossing about for more than two hours, Zhou Wei finally looked like a balloon released. He turned over and turned his back to me, snoring slightly and evenly, and I was in a state of no sleep. I got up and pulled some of the quilt he had kicked off in the hazy sleep. After repeating this several times, I couldn't sleep. I sat up, I stood beside Zhou Wei and looked at his sleeping face with the faint moonlight. I stretched out my hand to touch his hair again and was afraid to wake him up. I tangled for more than three minutes. I took back my hand and was going to reluctantly close my eyes and sleep for a while. The mobile phone Zhou Wei threw on the bedside table suddenly lit up.

He muted the sound. When I couldn't hear the sound, I decided to identify my eyes. On the screen, there was su Xiaolian's name, which was dark and bright.

It's almost three o'clock in the morning. Su Xiaolian called Zhou Wei. What do you want to do?

Or the brain reaction was anesthetized by the sleepless fatigue at night, which made it too dull to give instructions to my fingers. I held Zhou Wei's mobile phone for a while, and I unexpectedly pressed an answer.