[231] One step away is thousands of rivers and mountains
Such silly thoughts
She knew that love was impossible, but she couldn't control her thoughts...
Finally, after lunch, Zheng Qingrou appeared. She opened the door to the ward and walked in. When she saw Xia Chenxuan standing by the window in high spirits, she smiled.
She was so energetic and had been diagnosed as fine a long time ago, but Leng Yifeng also asked her to cancel all Xia Chenxuan's work and let her rest peacefully. This is really overbearing and gentle.
Hearing footsteps behind her, Xia Chenxuan turned around and saw Zheng Qingrou. She smiled softly and said, "Sister Qingrou!"
"Chenxuan, you are in good spirits!" Zheng Qingrou stared at Xia Chenxuan. At this time, Xia Chenxuan did appear to be more energetic than yesterday when she was in a coma.
"Yes, Sister Qingrou, you see I have recovered!" Xia Chenxuan smiled and continued, "Actually, I am fine and can go to work!"
"Then I don't dare to let you go to work. I can't do this!" Zheng Qingrou looked at Xia Chenxuan jokingly and said quietly, "This is the president's decision. If you want to work, you have to get the president's consent!"
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Zheng Qingrou's words were brisk, but also a little playful. Xia Chenxuan heard it, and she was a little curious. She said, "Sister Qingrou, is Master Leng like this to every artist?"
Zheng Qingrou thought for a few seconds, then Rourou said, "Then what result do you want from Yang?"
What result do you want?
Xia Chenxuan was startled. What result did she want? Did she want to use this to measure her position in the eyes of men?
What does she want to know?
Why are you asking this stupidly?
Seeing Xia Chenxuan was silent, Zheng Qingrou did not continue teasing her, but said, "Chenxuan, I don't want to say much else. I just want to say, play your current role well!"
Zheng Qingrou's words sounded to Xia Chenxuan, telling her to follow unwritten rules and please Leng Yifeng, so that she could show off dazzlingly on the stage.
However, she did not hear another meaning of Zheng Qingrou. In addition to expressing what Xia Chenxuan heard, Zheng Qingrou also meant that she hoped that Xia Chenxuan would follow Leng Yifeng. If Leng Yifeng really liked it,
To go to Xia Chenxuan, Xia Chenxuan must cherish this love.
Of course, Zheng Qingrou didn't make it clear because she felt it wasn't the right time yet and she hadn't matured to that point yet. After all, she only felt and saw, but didn't listen to Leng Yifeng's words about "like", so everything
Maybe it's all just clouds
When Zheng Qingrou said that, Bao Bao's phone rang, so Zheng Qingrou said goodbye to Xia Chenxuan and left the hospital
In the hospital, Xia Chenxuan was left alone to think slowly.
After Leng Yifeng closed the signed documents, the phone on the table rang. He reached out and pressed the answer button, and the secretary's voice came from inside, "President, Miss Ouyang is here, asking if you have time to see her?"
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Kelan?
Why is she here?
I remember that the last time I saw Ouyang Kelan was after Ouyang Hai died. He went to Ouyang Villa to visit Ouyang Kelan. After that time, she never visited Ouyang Kelan again, and Ouyang Kelan never came to see him.
So, it was a long time ago that we met
"Let her in!"
Outside, Ouyang Kelan walked into the president's office under the leadership of her secretary. Her eyes looked around the familiar environment. The furnishings inside were still the same as before.
She had come here often before, so the environment was familiar, but at this moment, she felt so strange.
His eyes fell on Leng Yifeng's back. In his eyes, the man was wearing a decent black suit. His tall body was wrapped in exquisite tailoring. Just looking at the back made him feel charming. Even if he was a man, this
The word 'charming' can also be used to describe him.
This point has always existed in Ouyang Kelan's mind, and he has always believed that
However, at this moment, she felt that the man who was too charming was even a bit dazzling. However, despite this, there was still countless love in her heart.
She has been in love with Leng Yifeng since she was a child
That love does not exist superficially, but goes deep, like a sculpture, deeply engraved in her heart, like a brand, imprinted in her heart, which cannot be erased.
She is always so humble in front of him, because that love makes people humble
However, no matter what, even if it is humble, even if it is the love behind her, she is willing and willing to come back.
Once, she stared at his cold cheek, wanting to warm the man with her warm heart, hug him with her warm arms, and melt the man's cold breath with her warm breath.
Even if he is a glacier, she still wants to comfort him and hold him in her arms
However, everything is only one step away, but it is also thousands of miles away!
During this period of time, Ouyang Kelan could not calm down because of the death of her father Ouyang Hai. She lived in grief because there was only one person in the world who loved her most, her father. For Ouyang Hai,
She was destined to be sad when she left suddenly
However, there is another person she loves most, Leng Yifeng
Although, they may never be able to hug each other because they love each other
Looking at the man's back, how much she wanted to take this step at this moment, stretched out her hands, put her arms around the man's waist, hugged him, let herself feel the man's temperature, and let the man feel her own temperature.
Blending, expressing each other's feelings, touching each other...
She had dreamed of this situation countless times in her dreams and imagined it in her mind countless times.
Although she has hugged and felt a man's arms, everything seems to be missing some element. A hug without love is flawed, and that kind of love is unhappy.
Hearing the voice coming from behind, Leng Yifeng turned around. The familiar outline of Ouyang Kelan was imprinted in his cold eyes. The cheek had not been seen for several days, but it looked much more haggard, although it was still beautiful.
And when Leng Yifeng was staring at Ouyang Kelan, Ouyang Kelan was also staring at Leng Yifeng. The man's silhouette was still as handsome and noble as a prince, but there was also a sense of alienation.
After a few seconds of silence, she softly said, "Wind!"
The corner of Leng Yifeng's mouth raised a slight arc, "Kelan, why are you here?"