He wants to forget her, but struggles in every nightmare hoping that she can appear in front of him...
It is not difficult to fall in love with someone, but it is difficult to see someone clearly and still love him.
Since ancient times, love and hate have coexisted. As much love as there was in the past, there is now as much hate as...
He took an infinitely deep breath. There were only a few cars on the spacious road, and he looked at the raindrops in the sky with a desolate heart.
The phone rang suddenly, breaking his melancholy mood.
"Haochen, where are you now?" Jia Dinah's sweet voice came from the microphone.
"I'm driving." His tone was neither salty nor bland, without any emotion.
Jia Dinah on the other side of the phone was still enthusiastic, "It's rainy and the road is slippery. Why don't you ask your assistant to help you drive?"
"Nothing. Do you have anything to do with me?" His eyes were looking straight at the road ahead, nonchalantly.
"Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together." Jia Dina listened to his calm tone, her voice still soft.
"No, I'm tired today. I want to go back and rest early." He still had that indifferent tone.
Jia Dina was not discouraged. She had long been accustomed to this tone. It was not her style to give up so quickly.
"But no matter how tired you are, you still have to eat. The hotels under our group have a lot of new dishes today. Let's go try them together. We won't go back until after dinner. It won't waste a lot of your time."
"Now I'm on my way back. Another day."
Another day, he had said this sentence countless times. Jia Dina was holding the phone and really wanted to smash it.
Although her face had begun to turn gloomy, her voice still pretended to be infinitely warm, "Haochen, we have been in love for so long, and we have only had dinner together a few times. It has been two months since the last time we had dinner.
It’s a month.”
"As you know, I've been very busy at work." Cheng Haochen looked unchanged for a thousand years, and his tone seemed to be frozen.
Jia Dinah grabbed the palm of her hand hard, her face began to turn dark. She clenched the phone tightly with her hand, silently repeating over and over in her heart, be patient, be patient...
Everyone in the world knows that he has always been so indifferent and turned away from others. Who is Jia Dina? She must get what she wants. For him, she must know how to be patient.
She tried her best to suppress the unhappiness in her heart, her voice was calm, and she pretended to be infinitely considerate, "Okay, then you go back and have a rest early, and drive carefully."