He stood up and pulled on a sweatshirt.
Walking out, he saw Lin Yanzhi actually bringing a bowl of soup. His eyes darkened, and he ruthlessly flicked the things to the ground. The bowl of broken soup was scattered with a clang.
Lin Yanzhi was stunned, her eyes instantly turned red, "Brother Huai'an!"
She was still a little arrogant, but in front of him, her pride was vulnerable.
"What did you do?" he asked coldly.
She stared at him stubbornly and said nothing.
"Get out of here right now!" he yelled.
This was the first time he yelled at her.
Lin Yanzhi was frightened and burst into tears, "I don't."
She sobbed, "I'm going to stay and take care of you."
Chu Huaian's chest rose and fell as he stared at her closely. For a long time, the anxiety in his heart calmed down.
Maybe he was overthinking it. If he did do something, she wouldn't react this way.
"I don't need you to take care of me." His tone was still cold and firm, but it was much better than the "get lost" just now.
After saying that, seeing that she still didn't move, he grabbed her wrist with a deep eye and pulled her out.
Go to the door, push the person out, and slam the door.
Lin Yanzhi was turned away. She calmed down and pressed the password unwillingly, but heard the prompt sound: "Wrong password."
She froze.
In just a moment, Chu Huaian changed the password.
Chu Huaian changed the password on the door lock, threw the phone back on the bedside, took off his sweatshirt, and walked to the bathroom.
Standing under the shower head, hot water poured down on him, and he felt his body in silence.
The uneasy feeling crept up again.
Closing his eyes, dreams that seemed both real and illusory rolled through his mind, making him want to hold his breath.
He could no longer tell which face called that "brother"...
Rub your face hard and stop thinking about it.
…
On Saturday afternoon, Qingyao went to her father's company again.
Not to see my father, but to see my real sister.
The real sister received her kindly.
Noticing the cyan color in Qingyao's eyes, she asked with concern: "You didn't sleep well last night?"
Qingyao avoided looking and said vaguely: "I went to my friend's place and chatted too late."
"Oh." Liang Yuzhen changed the subject, "I asked Director Lin, but he didn't say anything about your part-time job."
"If you're really interested in the project, I'd be happy to help."
Qingyao said: "Thank you, Sister Zhen. I am really interested in this kind of part-time job where I can learn something."
Liang Yuzhen smiled: "Maybe it's more appropriate for you to call me Aunt Zhen. I'm much older than you."
Qingyao followed the good advice: "Okay, true aunt."
Liang Yuzhen said he was going to get some information and asked Qingyao to wait for her.
Qingyao waited boredly for a while, and suddenly saw a slender figure walking this way. Her blood suddenly disappeared, and she flashed back to Liang Yuzhen's office.
It's Chu Huaian. Why did he come to her father's company again? Could it be that he holds a position here.
Qingyao's heart was beating like crazy and her legs were weak.
She couldn't think about him, she didn't know what to do when she thought about him, and when she thought about him, those terrible images seemed to squeeze through her head.
Qingyao huddled in the office, as if there was a scourge outside. Liang Yuzhen came back, pushed open the office, and looked at her, seemingly surprised.
"This is some information about Jinyuan. If you want to know more about it, you can take it back and read it." Liang Yuzhen said.
"Okay." Qingyao took the information and put it in her bag.
"Want to go to dinner together?" Liang Yuzhen asked with a smile.
"No, I want to go back first." Qingyao said, but she walked towards the door, as if there was a trap waiting outside, and she didn't dare to step out.
I bravely stepped out, but fortunately, I saw no one.
He walked towards the elevator in a daze, staring at the 45-degree void in front of him.
When he looked up, he saw Chu Huaian walking from the opposite corridor, dumbfounded.
