343 So you are really Tina

343 It turns out that you are really Tina

When Luo Qunhang was facing Xiaoshu, he could still suppress his anger. But he has no way to suppress Xintian. Maybe he subconsciously feels that she has a sales background and should be like a businessman's cunning marketer. She can understand what he does and stand beside him to support him. But she didn't expect that when the truth was in front of her, she would choose to go against him.

When Tina heard Luo Qunhang's last words, her self-esteem in her heart was severely stabbed. It flashed in her mind that the two of them saw the current situation for the first time. They lived and died together several times. She even forgot that it was Luo Qunhang that caused her to be electrocuted and reborn, and accompanied him to fight side by side again to overcome the difficulties of the enterprise. But it turned out that except for her subordinate status, she didn't even have the identity of other speakers.

It's not a relative, a partner, not a friend, and of course it's not a couple. She smiled, covered up the sarcasm from the bottom of her heart, and immediately whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I'll go out first."

What can she do to the person who hurts people by doing business? She can only do more business than him.

She straightened her back and walked out of Luo Qunhang's office. She couldn't see the chagrin that flashed in his eyes for a moment. She closed the door of Luo Qunhang's office and breathed a gentle sigh of relief. She let that kind of pain occupied the whole heart, and there was a usual smile on the corners of her mouth.

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A small and warm room, and the place where you can put things is stuffed with things. There is a box of candlelight cakes on the round dinner table, and the flashing candlelight reflects the warm colors of the whole hut. There was a plate of clear water in front of the cake. A pair of big hands held her hands and dripped the tears of the birthday candle on the water, cleverly forming the shape of a floating lotus, beautiful and lovely.

She turned her head. The owner of the big hands had a pair of young and beautiful eyes, full of love. She was her mother when she was young. Her heart moved. Just now, she saw this warm picture in the dream. She thought it was the time when she dreamed that Pan Lang helped her celebrate her birthday, but it turned out that it was her mother or Tina's birthday when she was a child.

That kind of satisfied and carefree mood will never be in life except when she was a child. Even in a trance dream, Tina knew that it might be the effect of the bone flute, so she relaxed her mood and slowly spent it with the dream.

When the first sunlight in the morning shone into Tina's room, she slowly opened her eyes and woke up, really feeling physically and mentally happy because of the happiness in the dream. She saw the calendar on her mobile phone and was in a trance. No wonder she had such a dream. It turned out that today was her real birthday when she was Tina. After she was reborn, she passed Xintian's birthday, and Tina's birthday was the first. These days, I was so busy that I almost forgot about this matter, but it turned out that there was a bone flute to remind me.

Tina took a look at her mobile phone and secretly decided not to go to work at Boying Company today. Although she knew that there might be a lot of things for her to deal with, she just lazily couldn't cheer up. In fact, she hasn't had a good rest for a long time. Since Luo Qunhang only regards her as an ordinary subordinate, why does she have to give full play to the spirit of ownership? Capitalists don't pay attention to this at all.

She quickly packed up her clothes and sent a text message to the secretary asking her to ask for a day off for Luo Qunhang, and she changed into the most casual and comfortable clothes and gently walked downstairs.

She wandered alone on the street for a long time, walking slowly, enjoying the sunshine, and sitting on the street bench to watch the pace of passers-by in a hurry. I wandered around the small shops on both sides of the road, went to the audio and video store, went to the bookstore, went to the doll shop, went to the to the toll shop, and then bought a small cake.

It is impossible to find someone to celebrate her birthday today, so she will celebrate her birthday by herself. Thinking that she hadn't visited her grave for a long time, she casually stopped a taxi and said to the driver, "Go to Fengkou Mountain Cemetery."

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There are lost lives buried under the stone tablets. It seems that people believe that if their deceased relatives can sleep in this green and green land, they can get real rest, or live comfortably in another world.

Tina carefully passed the tombstones and walked quietly. Seeing the part that belonged to her from afar, she was quietly stunned. Her body was buried here, as if there was a magical attraction. Even if a person came here, she was not afraid, but there was a kind of peaceful det in her heart.

It's just a large bouquet of magnificent red roses in front of the tombstone, as if a fire hurt her eyes.

She stood for a moment, and there was an indescribable emotion burning in her heart, but she just walked over quietly and squatted in front of the flower. The bunch of red roses, as if they had just been cut from the flower field, did not have any gorgeous packaging, and there were still crystal dewdrops hanging on the petals, delicate and full of natural vitality.

Her fingers rubbed the red petals, carefully avoiding the sharp spikes on the green branches, and a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

The roses were not packaged or signed, but she thought she knew who sent the flowers in the morning, just like a long time ago, in her coffin, next to her red lips, a bright red rose.

She muttered softly, "The little guy is rich, and one has been upgraded to a big bunch."

She looked around. There was no one around. Thinking that the man had left, she sat at ease in front of the tombstone, took out the birthday cake, lit the candle, and began to speak to the flashing candlelight.

She hugged her knees and whispered, "Tina, how are you? How are you, Xintian? I am the community of your new life."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to feel a little strange and said softly, "No, I'm still Tina. No matter how a person's appearance changes, her soul will always be the same. I'm Tina, Tiantian. I know that you may not have completely disappeared, and there may be a trace of consciousness in your body, so are you satisfied with me? I occupied your body and continued your life. Are you satisfied? I gave up my original life to live around your identity wholeheartedly. Are you satisfied with what I have done now? Are you satisfied with the changes I have made in your life?

She asked softly, as if she felt that there was a woman as charming as smoke in the air listening.

She asked over and over again, thinking about everything that happened after she was reborn on Xintian, happiness and sadness, danger and luck, like a scene of a movie replay in front of her eyes. In an instant, the joys and sorrows, the sweet and bitter taste surged into her heart, and tears were wet.

She gently stroked the tombstone with her hands. There was a photo on it. The woman in the photo smiled as bright as the morning sun, but it seemed that she was a little estranged, as if she were a distant world. She stroked the photo and raised a smile at the corners of her mouth and said, "Who says I'm not the luckiest person? I'm several years younger after rebirth. No matter how skilled the operation is, it can't achieve this effect."

She stood up with a joking smile, turned around, and was stunned.

Not far away, a teenager who seemed to gather the aura of Qingshan stood in front of him, saying that he was a teenager. His straight figure was already the mature and steady temperament of a man, but his handsome and beautiful face was as amazing as the first sight of those years, and his clear eyes did not change no matter how much he experienced in the world.

He stared at her firmly, as if he had been as long as ever since.

Tina stopped, panicked and didn't know what to do. She didn't know how much Pan Lang heard, where his fearing eyes came from, whether he believed it or not, and whether he would look at her strangely.

Pan Lang looked at her firmly, and his eyes gradually filled with tears, shining like a starlight, and whispered, "It turns out that you are really Tina."

Tina was slightly stunned and nodded almost inaudible.

The teenager has quickly stepped forward and hugged her tightly, which made her bones and hair hurt all over, as if to rub her tightly into the bones. Tina looked up at him at a loss, and her full spirit was sucked into his affectionate eyes as clear as the sky, unable to move. The bright red lips suddenly fell down, like a fierce eagle fiercely captured its prey, and there was no chance to break free. Tina's heart was about to break. It seemed that she had walked for a long time and finally found a harbor that could perch. It seemed that she had walked for a long time in the thorny forest. She climbed over the mountains and finally reached a quiet and beautiful valley. The lake was blue and the swans were in pairs, which made people nostalgic and unable to leave. She was unable to break free, nor did she want to break free and let herself get lost in the crazy plunder.

For a long time, Pan Lang's kiss slowly softened, and his lips and tongues were intertwined with sour tears. Those were tears that kept gushing out of the eyes of the two people. I don't know how long it was hidden in the bottom of my heart, and it flowed out to my heart today. In the kiss of joy and sorrow, the two of them were heartbroken, but they seemed to heal each other with the action of kissing.

This kiss is so beautiful that perhaps the most talented painter can't describe it. Only Pan Lang's spiritual shutter can be captured, but he is immersed in a hot kiss. The picture made the clouds in the sky ashamed, and the birds in the forest were quiet and fell into the eyes of a person who was gradually coming in the distance, making him involuntarily stop.

He holds a large bouquet of pure white tulips in his hand, and its flower language is "gone love."

It was Luo Qunhang. When he attended Tina's funeral, he used to hold a bunch of pure white tulips, and now he holds a large bunch of pure white tulips to celebrate Tina's birthday. He was unhappy with Xin Tian yesterday, and he was not in a good mood. Thinking that today is Tina's birthday, I bought a large bouquet of flowers to see her.

But he didn't expect to see such a picture. Seeing the young man leaning down and kissing Xin Tian gently, he stopped quietly, and his deep eyes flowed gently. With some inexplicable emotions, there seemed to be a little thorn in my heart.