On Song Heng's birthday, Lu Xinting called him, "Brother Song, where are you?"
“Meeting on project.”
No wonder the voice is so low.
Lu Xinting said, "Then pick me up after the meeting."
"good."
The topic was over, but Lu Xinting did not hang up the phone.
"Brother Song, come pick me up early."
"What's wrong?"
"It's your birthday today."
Song Heng paused.
Lu Xinting didn't hear his voice for a long time, "You won't forget, right?"
Song Heng reacted and laughed, "Well, I was busy and forgot."
"Well, you must come early anyway, preferably before four o'clock."
Hearing her serious tone, Song Heng suddenly felt a little expectant, "Is there anything else?"
"There's nothing else to do. The Civil Affairs Bureau gets off work at five o'clock."
Song Heng was stunned, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "Xinxin, I didn't hear you clearly just now, you... say it again."
"I didn't hear about the liquidation. Just remember to come! I'll be waiting for you at the company. If you're overdue, I won't wait!"
After Lu Xinting finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone.
The phone beeped.
Song Heng still maintained the posture of answering, and his increasingly ecstatic face was reflected on the glass.
In the small conference room, Gu Zhiyin was still meeting with the project management. The door suddenly opened with a bang, startling several people in the conference room and turned to look at him.
Gu Zhiyin frowned, "What are you doing, tearing down the door?"
Song Heng's face was stunned, and he quickly walked towards him with his long legs, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Master Gu, I want to take a leave. I can't go to the dinner tonight."
"The cause."
"I'm going to get married."
Gu Zhiyin looked up at him and rewarded him with one word, "Get out."
Song Heng bowed his head respectfully, "Yes."
After Song Heng left, several other people in the conference hall thought something big had happened. They all looked at Gu Zhiyin tremblingly, "Mr. Gu, if it's urgent for you, the meeting can be held next time."
"What's the rush for me?" Gu Zhiyin lazily leaned back on the chair, raised his lips, and seemed to be in a good mood.
It seemed that it was a false alarm. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued to report on the progress of the project.
After a journey of forty minutes, Song Heng drove to the downstairs of the company in twenty minutes.
He parked the car and called Lu Xinting, but the call didn't get through.
Song Heng got out of the car immediately, called her, and took the elevator upstairs.
The receptionist in the lobby saw him and had no chance to say hello to him.
Everyone showed shocked expressions. As a person around Gu Zhiyin, Song Heng had always been calm, neither impatient nor impatient. This was the first time to see him so arrogant.
Is something going to happen?
Song Heng called all the way but didn't get through to Lu Xinting's cell phone.
He pushed open the door of Lu Xinting's office, but there was no one inside.
Song Heng put down his phone and strode in.
I found that her computer was still open and the documents were scattered on the table, but her bag was missing, as if she had left in a hurry without packing it away.
Song Heng paused for a long time in front of his office and slowly sat in the chair.
Where did Xinxin go?
Didn't you say you would wait for him at the company?
Lu Xinting's phone call never got through, and Song Heng was sitting in the company waiting for her.
Xinxin probably went out because of something urgent. She would definitely come back. They had an appointment to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but he was too anxious and arrived early.
She will definitely be back after a while.
Will definitely come back…
Song Heng just looked at the time on the computer desktop, slipping away second by second.
It was not until four o'clock that he could no longer hold himself back and called his informant.
"Find me someone."
At 4:30, the informant called back, "Brother Song, the person you are looking for has been found."
Song Heng immediately stood up, opened the office door and went out.
He followed the address and came to a coffee shop.
Song Heng opened the door and was about to go in when his eyes caught a glimpse of a white figure and he stood frozen in front of the door.
In the corner of the cafe, Lu Xinting was sitting on the booth sofa with her back to him. A handsome-looking man sat opposite her.
The man is laughing.
Song Heng froze for more than ten seconds, the blood flowing all over his body reversed, and a terrible emotion surged up. When the waiter shouted welcome, he suppressed it severely.
He found a seat and sat down, and the waiter immediately came over to take his order.
Song Heng stared at Lu Xinting's back and said nothing.
The waiter looked at his hands on the table, which made his veins stand out, and his expression was so scary that she quickly walked away in fright.
Song Heng kept telling himself that it was probably just a matter of conversation, so he shouldn't come forward to disturb her or make her angry. Even if he couldn't go today, he could still go tomorrow.
But he had another evil thought in his heart.
He wanted to see how long they were going to talk and whether she still remembered what she promised him.
The Civil Affairs Bureau closed at five o'clock. How should she explain to him if it was past the closing time.
Should you lie to him that something important is delayed, or should you tell him the truth?
Time passed by minute by minute.
Until a minute after five o'clock.
Song Heng's heart completely cooled down.
But he still had a sense of luck, maybe things were not what he thought.
Song Heng was still sitting there, waiting quietly.
The table in the corner of the cafe.
Lu Xinting took a deep breath and looked at the man opposite, "Jingchen, I don't know why you came back to me. I always thought you were dead."
The man's face was pale, but he looked at her with an extraordinarily deep look, "I'm sorry, I didn't hide it from you on purpose. I did suffer from a serious illness that year and was sent abroad for treatment by my family. I have been lying in the hospital bed these years. He couldn't live without a ventilator, and the doctor issued critical illness notices several times."
"Now I can finally live a good life like a normal person. As soon as I am discharged from the hospital, I will come back to China to find you..."
"Jingchen." Lu Xinting interrupted him, shook her head and said, "I have started a new life."
The man's breath was stagnant and his lips were turning white, "Is it true...then, congratulations."
Lu Xinting looked away from him, "This..."
She took out a bunch of keys from her bag and said, "Return them to their original owners."
The man looked at the key in her hand and wondered, "What is this?"
"Isn't this what you left for me?"
The man's eyes flashed, "Maybe, after so many years, I don't quite remember asking."
Lu Xinting caught the strange look in his eyes and felt a little confused, but she had already made it clear. There was no need for her to continue to get involved with him for a key.
"Okay, then take your things away and that's it."
Lu Xinting stood up.
The man stopped her, "Can I still contact you?"
Lu Xinting pursed her lips, but before she could speak, the man stood up and hugged her.
"Tingting, I miss you every day after we were separated. Especially when I was lying on the hospital bed and my whole body was in pain, I cried while thinking about you. You don't know that every night I miss you, I miss you so much. The torture was insane.”
