Yu Yan nodded slightly and whispered softly: "That's it, I'll go back first. When Shijun comes back, he will be busy with work again, and I don't want to disturb his work." Her voice was soft, making people feel Comfort and peace of mind.
"Sister Yuyan, now that you have a baby, you should take care of yourself and avoid overexertion." Xiaoyan's eyes fell gently on the sweat beads on Yuyan's forehead. It is the weight of life, and the hard work is extraordinary. Xiaoyan whispered softly: "Let me help you go to Brother Jun's office to take a rest, so that your tired body and mind can be relieved." Her words were filled with care and concern for Yuyan, and every tiny movement was gentle and gentle. The meticulousness made Yuyan feel endless warmth and thoughtfulness.
Shijun and Wenqing slowly walked out of the restaurant. He lowered his head slightly and lightly touched the delicate watch on his wrist. He saw that the hour hand had quietly pointed to 1:40 in the afternoon. He slowly raised his head and focused his eyes on Wen Qing, his eyes full of determination and determination: "Wen Qing, the lunch break has passed. I must return to the company immediately and continue my work."
Wen Qing Qing took a deep breath and said softly but firmly: "Shijun, although our relationship can no longer return to what it was like in the past," her eyes were full of deep thoughts, "but please bear in mind the love that is engraved in our hearts." The friendship in my heart is still as strong as a rock, hasn't it?"
"Yes, Wen Qing." Shijun gently put his hand on Wen Qing's shoulder and spoke with his low and full voice. The warm voice said: "No matter what kind of difficulties you encounter in the future, you can come to me without any scruples. I am willing to go through fire and water for you, no matter what."
"You are willing to come to me for me. Give everything but refuse to love me anymore? "Wen Qing's heart felt like it was being torn apart. Her tears were like floods bursting from the embankment. She threw herself into Shijun's arms and said with sobs: "Shijun, can we really never go back to the past? ? ”
Shijun steadily lifted Wen Qing up from his arms. His eyes shone with determination, as if telling Wen Qing his determination, and his voice was deep and full of determination. Sincere emotions: "Wen Qing, I sincerely hope you can be happy. And the emotion we had between us will be treated as a treasure and will be treasured forever in the deepest part of my heart. ”
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Wen Qing’s eyes flashed with faint tears. She stared at Shijun’s familiar and firm face, There was an indescribable reluctance in her heart. She knew that no matter how hard she tried at the moment, she could not easily convince Shijun to give up his beloved family.
Shijun returned to the office with heavy steps, exhausted. His body was leaning against the door frame, his eyes closed, trying to isolate the heavy tiredness. However, Wen Qing's unexpected appearance violently impacted his heart like a violent storm, forcing him to face those things he had deeply cherished. Painful memories buried deep in my heart
"Shijun..." Yuyan was carefully arranging Shijun's desk.Arrange the files, everything is in order. She looked up and happened to see him walking in from the door, and then gently closed the door. He stood leaning against the door, his face obviously showing an unspeakable bitterness. Yu Yan couldn't help but take a few steps closer, her fingertips gently brushed his tired cheek, and asked softly: "Why is your face so pale? Is there something bothering you?"
< p> "Yuyan..." Shijun's voice was as soft as drizzle. He slowly opened his eyes, with endless tenderness in his eyes, as if Yuyan was going to blend into his eyes. He slowly stretched out his hand, gently held Yu Yan's slender hand in his palm, then brought it close to his lips, leaving a gentle kiss. He embraced her affectionately into his solid embrace, as if he wanted to give her the whole world.Shijun's fingers ran through Yu Yan's hair, and the soft hair slipped through his fingertips like silk, bringing him a sense of tranquility and serenity. The familiar scent of Yu Yan lingered on the tip of his nose. It was a breath of comfort that made him forget all his fatigue and worries in an instant.
His voice was low and magnetic, as if it could penetrate Yu Yan's heart: "Yu Yan, why are you here? Your appearance is like a beautiful accident that makes me Feel the beauty of life "