(If you want to see Zi Yan and Qiu Ze's opposite sex, I will obediently send it to you)

"Stop smoking, it hurts your body."

Who was urging whom? In her ears, Qin Ziyan's blurry vision faintly saw a figure standing in front of her eyes, which gradually became clearer. The blur in her mind suddenly became clear, as if she had seen him walking towards her.

Smiling so tenderly to myself is for her tenderness, not for another woman...

Qiu Ze......

The cigarette in her hand slipped from her fingers, and the burning sparks burned her skin. Qin Ziyan woke up from the psychedelic world in pain.

I want to see him and can't help it.

Qin Ziyan suddenly jumped up from the chair. After curling up for too long, she suddenly stood up, her legs went numb, and her knees hit the corner of the table, causing bruises. She stretched out her hand to stabilize her body and resist the numbness and tingling pain.

Sense. Taking the key in one hand, he opened the door and walked downstairs.

I want to see him, but I don’t know what to say when I do.

The car was driving in the night. Qin Ziyan was in a rare embarrassment, stepping on the accelerator, clasping her hands on the steering wheel and staring at the road ahead.

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Qiu Ze got up from the office. It was a quiet office. It was dark outside. He had long been used to this darkness. He picked up his coat and walked out. He entered the elevator and exited the elevator. He got in the car, turned the steering wheel and drove forward.

.There are very few people on the road at night. The car is driving on the road, with one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the temple.

These days, I seem to be busier and more tired, doing everything by myself. The company's performance is getting better and better, but my heart seems to be getting more and more tired. The moment I leave work, I am both physically and mentally ready.

I always feel that I have overlooked something, and it seems that I have ignored something deliberately. Qiu Ze's eyes were deep, looking at the swaying shadows of the trees under the street lights in front. The raindrops fell and were swept away bit by bit on the windshield. And Qiu Ze

Just like this, I watched the water droplets falling in front of me and being swept away again, repeating this without looking away.

After two more traffic lights, he returned to where he lived. When the red light turned on, Qiu Ze stared at the turning place in front of him. A few vehicles passed by, one after another. I don’t know when the green light turned on.

Get up. There are no cars passing by in front of you anymore, and the piercing sound of horns is particularly clear in the night.

Qiu Ze was brought back from his thoughts by the harsh sound of the trumpet, and his mind wandered involuntarily. He seemed to have seen a figure in the rain and fog just now.

It seemed that he hadn't seen Zi Yan for several days, and the feeling of vague or deliberate neglect grew in his heart. When Qiu Ze thought of Qin Ziyan's figure in his mind, he stepped on the accelerator under his feet. He did not go directly.

Instead, the steering wheel turned and headed in another direction - Qin Ziyan's cafe...

As Qiu Ze's car turned to leave, a familiar car appeared in sight. It finally stopped where Qiu Ze's car had just stopped. Qin Ziyan's tearful eyes were particularly clear. She looked ahead in the rain and fog.

direction, there are still two intersections to reach his residence...

The car was parked downstairs in Qiu Ze's house. Qin Ziyan opened the car door, walked out from the coffee shop to Qiu Ze's downstairs, almost holding her breath and driving here. She didn't want to think about what she wanted to do here.

I didn’t want to think about what I should do or say if Qiu Ze rang the doorbell and opened the door. I just came here unknowingly, completely out of control...

Standing in front of the door, he stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell.

In just a few seconds, it seemed like centuries had passed. There was no sound or reaction inside.

Qin Ziyan reached out and pressed the doorbell again...

once……

Again…

When her hand left the doorbell for the fourth time, Qin Ziyan seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream. It was as if a thorn suddenly appeared on the doorbell, and her hand came back as soon as she flicked it. Qin Ziyan stepped back a few times in surprise.

Step, it seems that I can't accept that I will appear here. Like a young girl who has just started to fall in love, she desperately goes to the door of her beloved boy and frantically rings the doorbell. This stupid thing is done by herself.

Shaking her head slightly, Qin Ziyan suddenly turned around quickly, as if someone was chasing her behind her, and strode back. After returning to the car, she slammed the door, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped quickly.

Driving away from Qiu Ze's home. Along the way, Qin Ziyan's face was tense, her eyes were looking straight ahead, her eyes were calm and indifferent...

(Said silently, I think it’s quite graphic, la la la. I am a mean-spirited stepmother.)

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The car parked downstairs of Qin Ziyan's cafe. When Qiu Ze was about to open the door, he looked up and saw that the lights in the cafe had dimmed.

She lowered her head and glanced at the time. It was not yet twelve o'clock. Usually at this time, her light was on. Every time she came here, she looked up and saw the warm light. It was like when she was with An Ran.

, when I get home every night, no matter how late it is, there will be a light on in the entrance hall.

A fire in my heart slowly extinguished, and while one hand was still holding on to the doorknob, the action of pushing the door stopped.

The car door was slightly opened, and wind rushed in from the outside. The cold air merged with the warm air in the car, and slowly the car began to get colder. Raindrops floated in from the outside, and fell coolly on the trouser legs that were about to step out.

The upper legs slowly retracted, and the hands also pulled up and pushed open the car door a little.

The raindrops on the windshield were still falling, and the raindrops were swept away bit by bit. The engine was started, and the lights were on. Qiu Ze fumbled around the car with his big hands, and finally picked up a cigarette on one side and prepared to light it.

"Stop smoking, it hurts your body."

Qiu Ze paused, but the lighter was still not lit in the end. The cigarette in his hand was thrown aside, and his hand was pressed on the steering wheel. He was wandering between going in and not going in. If it were before, he would have directly

Went upstairs, but now...

Qiu Ze looked at the phone put aside and lay there quietly.

He reached out and picked up his phone, and the first number he opened was Qin Ziyan's number. Among the private calls, she seemed to have been contacted the most.

Just as she was about to press the dialing key, she paused. If she was already asleep, wouldn't it disturb her rest? Her long finger slid over, and finally she entered the text message interface. Her fingers moved skillfully on the keyboard, and finally

I typed the words out and deleted them, typed them out and deleted them again. Finally it became a sentence: "Are you asleep?"

When there was no response, Qiu Ze added another text message: "I'm downstairs."

Want to see you...

Three words had been entered, but they were silently deleted when pressing send. Closing the phone, Qiu Ze threw it aside.

In fact, when I was tired, I just wanted to see her. Even if I just sat quietly together for a while, it seemed that I could relieve my fatigue. I sat downstairs and waited quietly for a while. The screen of the phone did not light up, so I looked away, Qiu Ze

The car turned around and left...

A few minutes after the car disappeared in front of the coffee shop, Qin Ziyan's car drove slowly in the rain. It drove into the parking lot, then opened the car door and walked upstairs...

In the lounge, Qin Ziyan walked directly into the bathroom. When she got off and got in the car, she got caught in some rain and felt a little wet. Qin Ziyan stood in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She was embarrassed.

These are the only two words I send to myself. My hair is messy and there are wet tears on my face.

The clothes on her body were wrinkled, and her gaze slowly downwards, Qin Ziyan looked at the slippers on her feet. She felt a sad feeling from head to toe, so cold that even her breathing felt chilly.

Is this her?

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Half an hour later, Qin Ziyan walked out of the bathroom. She put on her pajamas and felt much refreshed. The light makeup on her face had been removed, and her hair had been blown dry and draped softly around her shoulders. She looked calm.

The appearance is back, her eyes are calm and calm. Qin Ziyanyan is back again, and the inexplicable loss of control just now has been pressed into the deepest part of her heart.

Lifting the quilt, Qin Ziyan covered herself with the quilt and closed her eyes. Turning off the lights, the world fell into darkness, and Qin Ziyan's shallow breathing slowly echoed in the lounge.

Early the next morning

Qin Ziyan opened her eyes and felt refreshed after a good sleep.

Last night, there was no dream. I opened the curtains and the sunshine outside shone warmly. After washing, I changed into clothes and put on light makeup. I took my phone in one hand and went out, making myself a cup of coffee and a simple breakfast.

I walked to my usual seat with coffee and breakfast. It wasn't even opening time yet, so it was very quiet downstairs.

The dazzling coffee, sweet breakfast, and exquisiteness make you feel in a good mood.

Putting down the coffee with one hand, he sat in front of the laptop and reached out to press the power button. He didn't write any columns last night, so today he should see the editor going crazy. His eyes were fixed on the screen, and his hand was ready to pick up the phone. I was going to talk to the editor first.

After reporting some things, before my hand even touched the phone, I suddenly felt a hot feeling. I shrank my hand. When I turned my eyes, I saw the brown liquid completely splashed on the phone.

Qin Ziyan immediately took the notebook with one hand and tried to save the phone with the other. The phone she picked up was dripping with brown liquid, and it was falling drop by drop.

I calmly wiped the desktop clean and put down my notebook. I looked at my phone that was still dripping with brown liquid and threw it aside and ignored it.

Once an apple is soaked in water, it is almost destroyed.

Qin Ziyan stood up, poured another cup of coffee, returned to her seat and sat down. She turned her eyes back to the screen, eating breakfast and drinking coffee, while tapping her fingers nimbly on the keyboard. When she saw the lines that looked like

As the philosophical words formed into sentences from the tapping of her fingertips, Qin Ziyan's eyes slowly became calmer and calmer.

This is Qin Ziyan, the calm Qin Ziyan. This kind of Qin Ziyan will not be hurt. This kind of Qin Ziyan will not touch love and will not feel pain...

The owner of the phone lying there quietly did not know that it had received two text messages from the people she most wanted to receive...

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"Call me if you need anything."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Hanlei stood up from the office, gave instructions to his secretary and left the company. After reconciling the three-day cold war with Lei Chenyi, Cheng Hanlei knew that the issue about Shangguan Jue had always been in Lei Chenyi's heart.

Gen Ci. She understood that what Lei Chenyi said was right. She should not take the initiative to disturb Jue and Peony's life.

Because I knew it, I never thought of taking the initiative to contact Shangguan Jue.

This time, she really couldn't help but worry. Shangguan Jue's life was saved. She always felt that since he had saved his life, he would live a long life. But this time, how could he happen to be in Japan?

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In front of Lei Chenyi, she didn't dare to show it. However, sometimes when she woke up in the middle of the night, she still couldn't help but worry. If she didn't know that Shangguan Jue was fine, she would never feel relieved.

Cheng Hanlei drove home and her aunt was preparing dinner.
To be continued...