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Zhou Yushu shook her head.

"Did I make you nervous? Why do you always look like this in front of me?"

"You misunderstood. I'm like this in front of anyone. That's who I am."

"You're not, you're not such a person at all. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. You look so strong and a strong and independent professional woman. In fact, the only role of such an unreasonable strength is to cover up your inner fragility.

"Mr. Song, please don't waste our time here, okay?"

"I know you. You didn't do that in the past."

"The so-called past is the years that have disappeared and will never come back. There is no other way out except to be forgotten."

"But I can't forget such a precious past, Zhou Yushu, can you forget it?"

"Precious, oh, it's been three years. I think, for Mr. Song, it's not precious, but unforgettable on your birthday, right?"

"Zhou Huishu! Don't make me hate you." That was the thing he wanted to forget most, but he still remembered it so deeply. He didn't want to hate her. If he said hate, it was not that there was nothing at all. But when he knew that she had returned to China, the idea of wanting to see her had already surpassed the faint hatred in his heart.

If there is still hatred, it is also because of the indelible love for her.

"Whate me or not, it is Mr. Song's freedom, but my hatred for Mr. Song has not weakened at all. You have made me and my father and my father infamous. My father retired early because of that incident, and my brother also lost his great future and could only work in the company. I am ashamed of them, and I am even more shameless to face them, so I can only choose to go abroad and let all this be slowly forgotten. However, I just returned to China, and you appeared in front of me unrelentingly, destroying my originally peaceful life, so Song Chun, take back all the pain of your disease-free moaning! Don't stop every day related to my past and the past. I'm trying to forget, so don't bother me or try to convince me that it doesn't make any sense. Open the door and let me get out of the car!"

"But I haven't forgotten it. I haven't forgotten it for a day!" Song Chun watched Zhou Yishu's figure disappear in the night, and his fingers grasped the steering wheel tightly.

From the first day we met, I have remembered all the bits and pieces, and I have never forgotten them.

Because it is the only hope and happiness that I have relied on to survive in the past three years. That is the only spiritual pillar that accompanied me through the most difficult and painful days in the process of rehabilitation.

Zhou Yushu almost ran home. She closed the door, leaned weakly behind the door, and slowly slipped to the ground.

What she said just now has almost exhausted all her strength.

God knows how much she wants to say to him. She misses him so much that she wants to jump into his arms and tell him about the hard work over the years. However, when she really faced him, she blurted out hurtful words.

Three years have been like an unfathomable gap. She dares not take a step forward, because she knows that there may be a thrilling river waiting for her, or it may be an endless bottomless abyss...

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Early the next morning, Zhou Yushu came to the office and saw a large bouquet of flowers, lilies, roses, and stars on the table, which looked very festive and lively.

"Yi Shu, the courier company delivered it early in the morning." Jiang Xiaonan raised his finger and pointed to the large bouquet of flowers on the table, and smiled ambiguously at Zhou Yishu.

Zhou Yushu couldn't help blushing for a while. Looking around, all kinds of envy and gossip turned to her side.

She could only smile with embarrassment. She was about to throw the bunch of harmful flowers into the trash can when her mobile phone rang.

Zhou Yishu got through without thinking about it. In fact, she didn't have to think about it. She knew who called.

"Hey, Wei Shu, have you received the flowers I sent you? Do you still like them?" Song Chun's voice came from the receiver.

"Soong Chun, what the hell do you want to do!" Zhou Yushu questioned angrily, and suddenly noticed the eyes from all directions, and couldn't help lowering the volume.

"What the hell do you want?"

"Let's have dinner together in the evening." It's not an invitation, not a discussion, but an order.

"I'm sorry, I really have to work overtime tonight and have a working meal with my colleagues in the evening."

"Then when you finish working overtime, let's watch a movie together."

"I may still want to..."

"You need to relax, Hui Shu." Song Chun interrupted her, "Or does it make you more nervous every time you meet me?"

"Okay." Zhou Yushu replied, "You say the time and place. I'll go there directly. I don't need to pick you up."

"What movie do you want to watch?"

"Whatever."

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At the gate of the cinema, Song Chun, dressed in a straight suit, held a large bucket of popcorn in his left hand and two cups of coke in his right hand. Zhou Yishu saw him from afar and felt that his current image was particularly funny.

"Why do you work overtime every day?"

"Work needs."

"Isn't it hard to be like this every day?"

"It's okay. I don't feel hard when I get used to it."

"Do you still like watching movies as before?"

"Yes, I only have so many hobbies left now."

Song Chun really can't find the topic anymore, but Fortunately, the elevator has stopped on the floor where the cinema is located.

What will be released tonight is a domestic film. The plot is too simple to be simple. It is a story of the two factions.

Zhou Yishu watched quietly, confused, but no longer asked.

A one-on-one competition began on the top of the mountain. The protagonist undoubtedly won, but it is inevitable that there will be some bloody scenes.

As if he was not controlled by himself, before he reacted, Song Chun had already reached out and covered Zhou Yishu's eyes, "Don't look at this." He whispered.

A cool and thin hand covered his hand, held it gently, and left her cheek together.

"What is this for?" Zhou Yushu asked.

"You never dared to watch this kind of scene before."

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just tomato juice." Zhou Yushu let go of his hand and stared at the screen calmly.

The cruel fight continued. The whole picture was black and red, and the light was clearly extinguished on Zhou Yishu's face. She blinked her eyes and picked up the drink and took a small sip.

Song Chun no longer speaks or has any action.

What a domestic blockbuster is this? The plot can't be simpler. The ending must be that the good people defeat the bad people and take back the treasure.

Something fell on his shoulder. Song Chun turned his head and looked, and it was Zhou Yishu who leaned his head over.

The joy in Song Chun's heart suddenly came, and it was fleeting. Looking closely, she really fell asleep.

He put down the armrest between the two seats and carefully straightened his arms to hold her in his arms. Four years later, she finally got so close again.

She must be exhausted, her body is soft and her breathing is long.

A new round of competition on the screen began, with the sound of fighting and shouting, but it seemed that it could not disturb her at all.

The light in the cinema is not good, but it is enough to see her face clearly.