144 Unexpected meeting

Song Chun, it turned out to be Song Chun!

That's right, it's really him, the man who makes Zhou Yushu dream about countless nights.

However, he already has a girlfriend, and the other party is so excellent. Whether it is appearance or talent, it is many times better than she doesn't know.

Zhou Yishu finished her meal unsistfully. Han Jiaming sent her home, but she did not go upstairs. After standing for a while, she came out to stop a taxi and went straight to the office of Song Group.

She looked across the road, and it was still the towering building. She had entered and exited it countless times, but I don't know when this place had become a taboo for her. Sometimes she even deliberately let the taxi take a long detour in order to avoid this road.

It's still the same as when she used to work here. Although it's night, there are still many windows with lights. Presumably someone is busy working overtime. From time to time, vehicles drive out at the exit of the underground garage next to them, quickly entering the traffic on the road.

From time to time, a man and woman in professional clothes passed by her. A passer-by who was in a hurry while making a phone call accidentally bumped into her. Then she suddenly woke up from a state of sleepwalking, looked around blankly, and immediately raised her hand to stop the taxi.

After returning home, she left her leather bag and kicked off her shoes and went to the narrow bathroom to take a bath. She was absent-minded and hit the cold water, and the ejected water hit her body. She shivered with cold and hurriedly adjusted the water temperature, but suddenly calmed down. Those messy thoughts dispersed, and a wry smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

How ridiculous it would be to go downstairs and stand there.

Remember what you said, you don't know him. Whose boyfriend is he now and what does it have to do with you?

Now you are a professional woman, and you are no longer the childish girl who can give up everything and throw herself into the arms of a man.

I don't know how Xiao Qingyi knew about her existence, and she was afraid that an ex-girlfriend who had become a thing of the past would appear in front of Song Chun again. Moreover, she thought uncertainly that Song Chun did not seem to be the kind of man who would recall the past to his current girlfriend. She remembered that she had asked him and Li Peiru childishly, and he only understated it.

Maybe he and Xiao Qingyi get along differently - no matter what, it has nothing to do with you. She concluded objectively and decided not to explore this problem again.

Zhou Yushu took the subway to and from work as usual, doing daily work in an orderly manner, taking as much time as possible with Xiaobao.

Han Jiaming still dated her with the same frequency as in the past, and his attitude has not changed.

This incident made her a little strange.

She knew that when she saw Song Chun's photo that day, her performance was definitely not normal, and the shrewd Han Jiaming could not notice her abnormality.

However, Han Jiaming seemed determined to ignore her gaffe and never raised topics related to Song, Song Chun or Xiao Qingyi in front of her. He suddenly showed this subtle consideration and respect, which surprised and touched her, and deepened her affection for him.

However, a peaceful life will always be broken by something unexpected.

On this day, Zhou Yishu suddenly received a phone call from Lu Jingyan.

"Yi Shu, I'm going back to China."

"Didn't your course end until the second half of the year?"

"However, my father has been calling me to urge me to return to China recently. There seems to be something wrong with my family's business. My mother is sick again, and he can't cope with it alone."

Zhou Yishu vaguely remembers that when she was in high school, Lu Jingyan once introduced her about his family.

Lu Jingyan's father and mother run a clothing company, and there are several processing plants below, mainly exported to European and American countries. His father took over the company from Lu Jingyan's grandfather, and he naturally hoped that his son could become a successor. Although Lu Jingyan also has a sister, in the eyes of the older generation, the family business should still be passed on to men and not women.

Therefore, when Lu Jingyan wanted to follow Lin Siyu abroad to engage in acting, the old man of the Lu family strongly opposed it and almost broke off the father-son relationship with him. Lu Jingyan didn't go home for several years. It was not until these two years that the relationship eased a little.

It seems that the Lu family has really encountered a big problem this time, otherwise they will not let Lu Jingyan, who has never been in contact with the enterprise, go back to help.

"When exactly will you come back?"

"About the end of this month. I'll tell you when the ticket is booked, but you have to clean up my room first."

"Okay, no problem."

At the end of the month, it arrived in a blink of an eye. On the day Lu Jingyan returned to China, Zhou Yishu specially called Han Jiaming and asked him to pick her up. It happened that an old friend returned to China and they had a meal together.

After work, Han Jiaming drove to pick up Zhou Yushu for dinner.

When she arrived at the parking lot, Zhou Weishu untied her seat belt and got out of the car. Han Jiaming suddenly shrank back and reached out to hold her down.

This abrupt action scared her. She looked up puzzledly and found that Han Jiaming did not look at her, but out of the car. She looked along his line of sight. A man was standing not far away and talking on the phone. He was tall and thin, wearing a white shirt, dark gray trousers, and a face she was familiar with. It was Song Chun. And Xiao Qingyi stood by the car and was looking at them nervously.

They were far away. Through the half-lower window, Zhou Yishu could even hear Song Chun smile gently, and her voice was as low as she remembered: "Mr. Zhao, you're too polite. Well, I brought my girlfriend over and asked her to accompany your wife to do SPA."

I haven't seen him for two years. He looks more cold and indifferent, and his face has a little just right vicissitudes. From the inside to the outside, it exudes the unique charm of a man of this age. Zhou Yushu has a momentary trance, as if he suddenly walked out of the photo in the internal magazine, from the plane to three-dimensional, so close to see, with With an almost magical unreal feeling, she slowly turned around. Han Jiaming was looking at her nervously, and that look made her confused.

"Let's go down later." He said in a low voice.

Zhou Yishu did not move. She looked at Song Chun talking on the phone and walking not far in front of their car. This was the last moment they had been separated for several years. He is still walking very wide and seems to be walking. After a while, she had walked out of her sight, but Xiao Qingyi looked back again and looked at their side.

Zhou Yishu and her eyes met each other. She suddenly turned her head and accelerated her pace to catch up with Song Chun.

"I know you don't want to see him." Han Jiaming explained with difficulty, "Well, let's change to another place to eat."

"I have no reason to hide from anyone." What Zhou Yishu said was really true. She didn't want to avoid Song Chun, but when there were too many misunderstandings between the two, she didn't know how to face each other. At the beginning, in order to let him have an operation, Zhou Yishu chose a seemingly resolute and cruel way. At that time, she had a trace of luck in her heart and did the best plan. After all, the chance of failure of the operation is only 10%.

At that time, Zhou Yishu always comforted herself. When Song Chun's operation was over, she went to him to explain the whole story, and they could be together again.

However, no one thought that things would go in the worst direction. Not only did Song Chun have amnesia after the operation, but she also tried all her best to find him.

Time is like this day by day. As the year goes by, they still miss it, miss the best time to explain, and miss the best years in their lives.