The night was as dark as ink, and the pitch-black sky was endless, as if it was about to swallow up the entire world. The starlight looked extremely weak in this ink-like night. There were only a few sporadic points, which seemed to be the toughest warriors in the night sky, bravely fighting against the darkness.
Wen Qing lay quietly on the bed, resting his head on his hands, staring at the glass chandelier on the roof. The moonlight outside the window was like water, the breeze was caressing the curtains, and the surroundings were quiet. However, Wen Qing's heart was like a turbulent sea, full of thoughts and it was difficult to calm down.
Looking back on today's reunion with Shijun, Wen Qing was convinced that Shijun's love for her was still as fierce as before. Although she knew that Shijun had already started a family, she still chose to go to the company to look for him. For that rare moment, she wandered around the company for a long time, full of expectation and anxiety. When she finally saw his car slowly driving out of the underground garage, hope instantly surged into her heart, and she understood that this was the opportunity she had been waiting for for a long time. She carefully planned the little car accident and cleverly placed herself in Shijun's sight. Everything is under her control, everything develops according to her pre-designed plan and comes as she wishes.
Shijun's identity has changed at this moment. He is no longer the penniless young man he once was, but has become the chairman of Jiangshi Group. There was a noble aura flowing about him, which seemed to be able to penetrate the dust of time, deeply attracting Wen Qing, making her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.
Wenqing knew that Shijun was a man with a deep sense of responsibility and he already had his own family. Even though the emotions from the past were still strong, that sense of responsibility was like a heavy shackle, firmly locking his heart, preventing him from easily letting go of his commitment and responsibility to his family because of his past emotions.
The door of the bedroom opened quietly, and Li Ming walked in with light steps. What came into view was Wen Qing's quiet sleeping face. She lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling softly, Li Ming approached quietly, her voice gentle and delicate: "Wen Qing, what are you thinking about at this moment?"
Wen Qing was still immersed in her own world, turning a deaf ear to Li Ming's questions, she was still minding her own business. Lying there.
Li Ming sat quietly by the bed, his eyes warm and soft, staring at Wen Qing quietly. He called softly: "Wen Qing..." Wen Qing turned his face slightly, as if he was avoiding the dawn.
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The next day
The early morning sunlight fell gently on the windowsill like filaments, awakening Wen Qing who was immersed in a sweet dream. At this time, Liming was already busy in the kitchen, carefully cooking a sumptuous breakfast for Wen Qing. Seeing Wen Qing leisurely walking out of the warm bedroom, he quickly walked forward and whispered softly in his tender voice: "Wen Qing, your breakfast is ready. Come on, come and enjoy it." "
Wen Qing stared at the sky outside the window, her eyes seemed to have passed through layers of clouds.The fog fell on the clouds in the sky, murmuring in a soft tone: "I have no appetite, I want to go outside to get some air."
"Wen Qing," Li Ming gently stroked her shoulder , his eyes full of concern, he gently persuaded: "No matter where your destination is, please finish this breakfast first, otherwise your stomach will not be able to bear it."
Wen Qing frowned Frowning tightly and with a dissatisfied look on her face, she said to Liming with a hint of dissatisfaction and determination in her voice: "Ling Liming, why are you so persistent? Do I have to enjoy my breakfast according to your wishes?" Wen Qing walked quickly filled with anger. Walking back to the bedroom, she calmed down to wash up, then put on a delicate and elegant suit, slammed the door decisively, and left without looking back.
Li Ming stared at the quiet breakfast on the table. He sighed helplessly and shook his head slightly. Over the years, he has poured all his emotions and warmth into trying to melt Wen Qing's seemingly frozen heart.