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She sat there unable to move, perhaps subconsciously wanted to wait and see.
Sheng Jinchu looked in the direction of the elevator.
It's so late, and the girl is leaving, Song Chu will definitely drive her off.
After a long time, the lights in the car will automatically disappear
Only the dim yellow lights of the underground parking lot, like a ghostly place.
Sheng Jinchu sat there like a dead man.
Because the temperature inside the car dropped sharply, it soon became the same temperature as the outside of the car.
The bone-piercing cold had completely penetrated her body.
Sheng Jinchu's hands and feet were cold.
Perhaps it was too cold, and my brain was frozen to death. Sheng Jinchu, who was always excited, did not expect to turn on the warm air to let the blood circulate. But it's really not that she is pretending to be sad. Sometimes she is sad, which can make people unresponsive.
What's more, compared to his body, Sheng Jinchu's heart really cooled down bit by bit, like falling into an ice cellar.
It has been more than an hour, and they haven't come out yet, the girl probably won't leave.
As early as when she saw them coming back with big bags and small bags, she should have thought that the girl was going to spend the night here.
Sheng Jinchu glanced at the time, and it was eleven o'clock in two minutes.
She regained some sanity and turned on the warm air.
Immediately, the interior of the car came alive, and a hissing sound came out.
Sheng Jinchu leaned on the back of the chair, feeling extremely hollow in his lungs. In order to save time, she didn't bother to eat dinner. The set meal for lunch has long been exhausted by the busy work.
Now she only has a feeling of emptiness.
Tired and hungry, Sheng Jinchu raised his hand to cover his eyes, thinking, why bother?
She pulled on the seat belt and fastened it, and slowly drove the car out of the underground garage.
It was almost twelve o'clock at midnight, and Song Chu's car stopped there motionless.
The car quickly hit the road.
The imperial capital, which is constantly noisy all day long, sometimes looks tired. In the midnight of this winter when nobody pays attention, I secretly close my eyes and face and sleep soundly.
Only the dazzling neon lights flashing outside the window from time to time, as if a little bit of warmth left after the extreme joy, reluctantly stretched out tentacles to stay.
Such an extremely charming state is like showing her breasts in the middle of winter, which is extremely humble.
In fact, Sheng Jinchu should have thought of this day.
There was a long five years between her and Song Chu.
Sheng Jinchu must admit that the age gap has always been a factor of instability in her heart. No matter how much self-confidence she has, it is not enough to fill the gully that has been honed in five years.
Age made her feel inferior.
Walking with Song Chu that night, she realized it deeply.
At that time, Song Chu was dressed casually, elegant and energetic. Especially his face, it is hard to see that he is twenty-seven years old.
She was holding his arm, wearing a professional suit, exactly like an old woman.
From time to time, people look at the square, who doesn't like beautiful things. When she encounters a good-looking person, she can't help but take a second look.
Song Chu didn't realize it as if he was used to it.
At that moment, Sheng Jinchu realized that Song Chu was the truly confident person. His sense of superiority is inherent, and everything he owns is so casual and so calm. Whether it is the favorable growing environment, the outstanding conditions, and the good education he has received, these have all become part of his bones. It's different from any rote and learned, no wonder he felt that his nobility came from the bottom of his bones when we met for the first time.
The kind of polished smooth, translucent and natural, is naturally unmatched by ordinary young people.
Including their relationship, Song Chu doesn't have any worries, he can let himself enjoy it.
However, Sheng Jinchu couldn't do it.
She thought that she was strong enough, and she was not afraid of the long guns and short guns of many reporters.
However, when she was with Song Chu, other people's staring eyes still made her feel embarrassed.
She will care about what she is wearing, worrying if she is too old-fashioned, and let others see through their age gap at a glance, and think that she is an old cow eating young grass.
With such a lack of self-confidence, she even began to dislike the high-heeled shoes that she has always loved.
Too woman is too old, how can it match the youthful Song Chu wearing sneakers?
That's why she thought of buying a pair of sneakers.
At this moment, Sheng Jinchu finally understood, what's the use of just changing a pair of shoes? Unless she gives the date of birthOr change to a stronger heart.
The image of the parking lot revealed all of Sheng Jinchu's fears and anxieties.
In fact, no matter what others say, she cares about herself.
Sheng Jinchu didn't sleep well that night.
Woke up in the morning, not as energetic as usual. When I opened the curtains, I thought, the sun has risen, and it is a new day. Since it is a new day, the power must also be new.
This time it was obvious that charging failed after one night. Not only that, but the fatigue accumulated in the past few days has returned.
She drove to the company.
The secretary saw that her expression was wrong at a glance, "Mr. Sheng, are you feeling unwell today?"
Sheng Jinchu stroked his forehead; "I didn't sleep well last night." To be precise, I didn't sleep much.
"Let me make you a cup of coffee."
Sheng Jinchu refused; "No need." She didn't eat breakfast, and drinking coffee on an empty stomach would definitely give her stomach ache.
Entering the office, she hung up her coat.
Began to look through the documents that the secretary put on her desk early in the morning.
The efficiency was not high all morning, Sheng Jinchu leaned back in the chair annoyed, thinking that this is not possible, such depression is too neurotic, she needs to call Song Chu.
Thinking of this, Sheng Jinchu grabbed the phone and pulled it out.
He might give her a reasonable explanation
The phone was connected, and Song Chu's sleepy voice came; "Hello, what's the matter?"
Sheng Jin took a detour when he started talking.
"Do you have time at noon? Let's have dinner together."
Her fingers holding the phone tightened.
Song Chu said in a deep voice: "Let's go another day. I didn't sleep well last night. I need to make up for it at noon."
Sheng Jinchu's eyes that looked straight ahead trembled slightly, and she said softly, "Okay."
Then hung up the phone.
Sure enough, the love of young people is time-sensitive, enthusiasm comes and goes quickly.
He was never like this in the past.
As long as she sends out an invitation, he will always go happily.
Sheng Jinchu couldn't sit still anymore, she really needed a cup of coffee.
Walking out of the office, the secretary didn't know where he went. Sheng Jinchu took the cup to the tea room by himself.
Her walking steps were sloppy, as if she was sick.
When he walked to the tea room, there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.
Sheng Jinchu knew it was caused by Qi and blood deficiency.
"Why is your face so white?"
As soon as she stepped in, someone asked her.
Sheng Jinchu raised his head, Du Chongxu frowned and walked towards her.
"When we met at the end of the year, which manager had a rosy complexion?"
Sheng Jinchu pretended to be calm.
"There is no one as pale as you. You look in the mirror, you are almost dead."
"Is Manager Du cursing me to die?" Sheng Jinchu pursed his lips weakly: "I'm dead, so you can inherit my funds."
"Stop talking nonsense, can't you stop working so hard?" A woman, what kind of achievements does she have to make to be satisfied.
Just as he was talking, Sheng Jinchu's cell phone rang.
She held the cup in one hand, and took out the phone to answer it with the other.
"Mom" After a pause, she suddenly exclaimed, "What did you say about my dad"
Maybe it was because the voice was too sharp, and Sheng Jinchu, who was already weak in energy and blood, was seriously injured. She only felt that her eyes went dark, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.
"Sheng Jinchu!"
Du Chongxu hurriedly supported her to prevent her from falling backwards.
Until boarding the plane, Sheng Jinchu, who was extremely sad, was still angry. Leaning on the back of the chair, motionless. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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