Chapter 34 Late sunset 2
After Wang Xian left, for a long time, Luo Hanfeng still stood still in the same place. His straight body blocked the dim yellow sunlight in front of the window. In front of the hard mahogany desk, there was an elongated figure, slightly lonely.
This spacious and bright office is located on the 18th floor of Tianfeng Building. His father named the building after his father and son.
At this moment, from the perspective of where he stands, you can see the square surrounded by the buildings, the music pool dancing, the crowds coming and going on the bustling streets, and the high-rise buildings surrounded by mountains...
For several years, he seems to have been used to looking down at the crowd like this, seeing their all-way and flattering faces, seeing their ubiquitous and doing their best, and seeing the loneliness and desolation behind the city's prosperity.
There has never been a person who can let him stop, and there is no one who can make his heart see the warmth of spring... But recently, until recently, he suddenly wanted to look at a person closely. Her smile, hands and feet are particularly clearly reflected in her heart like a projection. Li made him unconsciously want to smile with her smile and be sad with her crying...
He knew that she had taken root and sprouted in his heart like an orchid grass, so tender but full of vitality. At this moment, how could he suppress its crazy growth?
He asked himself doubtfully over and over again in his heart, but he didn't get an answer.
Luo Hanfeng lowered his head dejectedly, but heard Qingyu calling him. He turned around and found Qingyu holding a pile of documents in one hand and knocking on the door gracefully in the other.
"Everyone came in, why are you knocking on the door?"
"I thought Xiaoli was joking with me, but I didn't expect it to be true! She said that you have postponed all the meetings in the past two days and locked yourself in the office as if you had lost your soul. As Yu spoke, he came to his eyes, put a pile of documents on his desk, and looked at him doubtfully.
"Are you and Fu Xiaoya real?" Luo Hanfeng sat lazily back on the rotating leather chair and answered the question.
Yu smiled and his face was indifferent. "We are taking what we need. I'm idle and bored. She happens to be single. They are like-minded with each other, play together, and pass the time." Suddenly, he looked at Luo Hanfeng alertly and said seriously, "But Miss Shiyao, it doesn't seem to be a joke to you?"
"So what?"
Yu's voice as clear as water sounded again: "Don't blame me for not reminding you that the mayor's daughter is not so easy to provoke. She sincerely invited you to the birthday party. The gift you sent turned out to be a woman and accompanied that woman, which made the audience amazing. Have you thought about the consequences of this? And that Bai Shu'an is the girl you know in Yuecheng, the one you seem to know before?
Luo Hanfeng did not admit or deny it, but silently pushed a copy of today's Jingjiang Evening News to Yu with his hands.
Yu looked down and said knowingly, "I already know this. With the death of Wang Zhiyi, Chunhua has no dragons, and the things they have caused will naturally gradually subside. They have 50% of the certainty of getting the project... As for the other 50%, it depends on your attitude towards Shi Yao."
Yu looked at Luo Hanfeng, who was uncertain, and pulled out a warm smile, "What, you haven't come up with the result after thinking about this question for two days. You were not such a procrastinating person before?"
Luo Hanfeng lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, and suddenly looked at Yu with a solemn look and said, "Do you think I should send her back?"
"She?" Yu connected all kinds of mysterious deeds of Luo Hanfeng in the past few days. Suddenly, he suddenly became cheerful. He leaned beside him and smiled, "Okay, you boy, you even learned to hide the golden house!"
Luo Hanfeng ignored Yu's joke and said with a serious face, "I'm sure that Bai Shu'an's visit to Yuncheng this time has a lot to do with Wang Zhiyi's affairs. Now that Wang Zhiyi's death, I'm afraid..."
"What, are you afraid that she will hate you?" Yu Chi smiled and said, "No wonder you have been distracted these two days. It turns out that you are worried about this matter. Oh, where did Luo Shao, who rejected people thousands of miles away, go? I'm not used to you like this.
Luo Hanfeng saw that Yu always looked unindifferent and arbitrary. He felt very annoying, so he straightened up and pushed him away fiercely and stopped answering him.
Yu Gong asked for mercy: "Well, I'm serious. Zimo has booked a box in Lidu. Let's get together in the evening. Let's go together."
Luo Hanfeng replied as if he had just woken up from a dream, "I'm afraid I can't do it tonight. I'm going to solve something."
Yu made fun of him, "Well, I won't prevent you from going to meet the beautiful white girl. If you leave now, let's go together!"
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After a while, Luo Hanfeng and Qingyu walked out of the Tianfeng Building one after another.
By the pool in the square, in the endless crowd, there is a clear water blue figure that is very bright and eye-catching... People in the crowd keep stopping, walking far away, and looking back from time to time...
As the distance approached, Luo Hanfeng saw her standing in the crowd. It can be seen that she carefully dressed herself up. The slim blue dance dress is as silky as silk, tightly wrapped around her exquisite body, which is charming. Wisps of long hair are wrapped in flowers and obliquely to her ears, let the setting sun shine. She is like a gentle water lily, quietly exuding fragrance.
Yu followed up and saw Luo Hanfeng standing still. He also followed his line of sight. At a glance, he saw the beautiful figure in the crowd. He smiled cunningly and said, "I miss Cao Cao, Cao. You don't have to rush over again. I don't know how long she has been waiting for you here. In full view of the public, This woman is really not simple.
Seeing that Bai Shu'an also slowly approached them, Luo Hanfeng raised his elbow and pushed Yu, who was standing behind him, talking nonsense. Yu stopped and looked at him with a smile.
When Bai Shu'an came to her, Luo Hanfeng asked quietly, "Why are you here?"
"Wait for you." Bai Shu'an had a smile on her face, and a pair of smart eyes stared at his bright and dark face.
After that, there was an awkward silence.
Seeing that the two seemed to be deliberately deadlocked, Yu had to sneer, walked between the two of them with a leisurely expression, and said warmly, "It's better to meet by chance, Miss Bai. We happen to have a party in the evening. I don't know if you are interested in attending. Han Feng originally wanted to pick you up. Han Feng, don't you think so?" After saying that, he glanced at him sideways.
Luo Hanfeng did not answer. Bai Shu'an gently pulled the corner of the skirt dancing with the wind and said cheerfully, "Okay, I happen to be alone these two days, and I'm bored..."
Before Bai Shu'an finished speaking, Luo Hanfeng, who had been standing beside him without saying a word, suddenly took her hand like a gust of wind, regardless of the high-heeled shoes under her feet, it was difficult to walk, and only walked to the west. The only sentence left by Sui Feng said, "Go ahead. I have something else to do with her!"
Qing Yu looked thoughtfully at their figures drifting away and said silently, "Luo Hanfeng, you also have today!" Then he continued to walk to Lido.
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Bai Shu'an followed awkwardly, thinking about such a scene. She was so familiar. Two months ago, the night they first met, he also pulled her out of the theater without hesitation. It was her arm that was injured at that time, but now it was her heart, as if every step, her chest was restless. The mouth will sting, and the blood will flow coldly to the ground...
There were many doubts in her heart, "Why did he hold himself out of control for so long that night? Was it just because of alcohol? Why are you missing for two days? Is it really because you are so busy with work? Why don't you say a word at this moment? Do you really want to say goodbye without saying goodbye?
Obviously, there were so many questions, but he didn't dare to ask a word at this moment. As he dragged her around the square and walked to the underground garage, he loosened his clenched hand.
Luo Hanfeng turned to Bai Shu'an and looked at Bai Shu'an. His cold and dark eyes suddenly condensed countless bright starlight, shining in the dark. There seemed to be thousands of words in it, which were about to pour out, but when the words came to his mouth, he still couldn't say. He looked at her for a long time, sighed faintly, approached the car and opened the car. The door signaled her to get in the car together.
The blue BMW galloped through the noisy market and penetrated into the barren suburbs until it crossed a wide grassy slope before stopping.
The two climbed along the gravel road to the top of a slope and saw the sunset, on the hillside in the distance, among the swelling grass leaves, rows of blue and gray tombstones stood in the shade, and Bai Shu'an's heart gradually cooled down.
She silently faced the dense, neat and orderly mausoleum on the other side of the mountain, which made the world afraid but with endless mourning. Suddenly, her heart touched, and her eyes condensed layers of wet fog, and her eyes were gradually blurred.
Luo Hanfeng handed a newspaper to her, and Bai Shu'an calmly took it. "Mr. Wang Zhiyi, the guardian of Chunhua Theatre for half a century, passed away." The title was eye-catching and jumped into her eyes. Looking at the date turned out to be today, she gradually understood Luo Hanfeng's intention.
The pain of shocking news may only be a little comforting when facing the tombstones of the mountain, but she has no entanglement contact with Wang Zhiyi before...
She turned her head and looked at him with some doubt and found that he was looking at her with a curious look. "Aunt Man came to Yuncheng for Mr. Wang. Now that Mr. Wang suddenly passed away, Aunt Man must be very sad."
The curiosity in his eyes gradually turned into disbelief, "You really don't know the story between your Aunt Man and Mr. Wang?"
She shook her head and said, "I only heard Brother Ruomin mention that Mr. Wang is kind to Aunt Man." The confusion in her eyes slowly woke up, and a trace of fear gathered in her eyes: "Does Mr. Wang's death have something to do with Aunt Man, or what happened to Aunt Man?"
Luo Hanfeng's thoughts in his mind also became chaotic, and he was in a trance. He was afraid that every time he said a word next, she would be farther and farther away from him...
She asked unrelentingly, "What on earth do you know? Is it related to Aunt Man? Tell me, please tell me..."
Luo Hanfeng slowly withdrew his eyes from the distance. He looked down at her who was at a loss and comforted him, "Don't worry, your Aunt Man is fine." After that, he began to state the distant past that Wang Xian told him.
"Aunt Man has been a dancer?" After listening to this strange past, Bai Shu'an's mood was complicated, as if she was immersed in memory, and as if she were muttering to herself: "Is this the real reason why Aunt Man has never been unwilling to mention the past? Are my parents also..."
"Your parents?"
"I'm an unknown orphan. Aunt Man said that my parents were her old friends. Soon after I was born, they both died in a car accident... But I never wanted to believe it... Because Aunt Man never told me their names..." She suddenly couldn't go on, looking bleak and pale.
The hot wind at dusk brushed each other, but he was suddenly in an ice cellar and felt cold all over. "So, is the real purpose of your trip to find out your background?"
As he thought in the center of his guess, Bai Shu'an didn't mind, but calmly replied, "That's right!"
She straightened out her messy hair blown away by the wind, raised her head, pulled the corner of her skirt in one hand, and staggered down the hillside. The blue dress rustled in the wind, and the green grass all over the ground was anxious, but she was like a cold and gorgeous rose elf, in full bloom...
Luo Hanfeng looked at the direction she left and looked at it for a long time before he hurriedly caught up. Where are you going?"
"Go find Aunt Man."
"Wait a minute." He accelerated his pace and grabbed her thin arm from behind. "I'll take you there, but before that, can we stay a little longer?"
Bai Shu'an turned around and held her head high to meet his deep eyes. The deep and pleading eyes were like repeated thin ice piercing the bottom of her heart, which was irresistible.
She sat silently on the grassy slope, and after a while, he also sat next to her.
The two sat side by side, looking at a rugged road paved with stones in front of them, which curved and curved to a village not far away. The green trees surrounded the farmhouse, and the smoke rose between the bamboo fence walls... Looking at the sunset in the distance, it gradually fell into the mountain, until the sky was completely dark, and the evening wind rolled up the grass leaves in the mountains. The two figures in the dark still sit stubbornly together...