Jiang Lan stretched out his hand to take the notebook.

He raised his wrist back and put it behind his shoulder, avoiding her hand.

Jiang Lan's hand paused in the air, she bit her lip tightly, staring straight at him with her black and white eyes.

"Who do you want to go see the sea of ​​flowers with?"

"Who are you going to ride in a hot air balloon with?"

Jiang Lan's eyelashes trembled and she shook her head. She didn't think about who she would go with. She just wrote down these things because she was afraid that she would forget.

She was afraid that when her memory went blank, she would forget even such a small wish.

What others could easily accomplish has become a regret in the blank space of her memory.

Lu Jingchi looked at her appearance, his eyes becoming colder and colder.

He held Jiang Lan's chin and whispered, "Speak, who do you want to go with?"

He was not very strong, and could even be considered gentle, but the pressure coming from his body made Jiang Lan breathless.

Jiang Lan's lips moved, and it took a long time before he uttered one word: "No."

This sound was very soft, like a kitten squeaking, mixed with a little nasal sound, and scratched directly into the man's heart.

Lu Jingchi laughed and rubbed her chin with his fingers, "It seems that you have been wronged by my side."

"I didn't know that your heart has flown so far."

Jiang Lan wanted to take his hand, but he suddenly straightened up and Jiang Lan's hand fell away.

Lu Jingchi opened the notebook again, scanned the fonts on it, and then looked at Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan noticed his look and stood up almost subconsciously.

"Tear-"

He just tore the notebook in half in front of Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan stood there blankly, with his hands frozen in the air, watching helplessly as he tore the notebook into two halves, four halves...

Broken into many pieces.

The man raised his wrist, and confetti scattered in the air, falling everywhere like snowflakes.

"It seems that I can only continue to wrong you."

He said it in a nonchalant manner, as if the things he tore off were just insignificant things.

Jiang Lan looked at the debris flying in the air, her eyes filled with mist, and paper scraps fell on her hair and shoulders, as if to comfort her.

Lu Jingchi dropped these words and turned around to go upstairs. The wind brought by his footsteps blew some debris far away.

Jiang Lan stood quietly in the living room, staring at the debris on the ground in a daze.

After a long time, she squatted down and gathered together the pieces of paper on the ground. These scraps of paper, like her trivial wishes, were broken into pieces.

She lay on the ground and picked up things from under the coffee table and from under the sofa.

Lu Jingchi stood upstairs, holding his pockets with both hands, looking down at the figure kneeling on the ground with cold eyes.

She was carefully picking up the pieces, as if she were picking up some rare treasure.

He also wouldn't know that Jiang Lan thought about it for a long time before writing down the things he tore into pieces.

Maybe after tomorrow, she won't be able to remember it anymore.

Jiang Lan carried the fragments to the utility room and packed them in small boxes.

She stood in the utility room for so long that she forgot what she was here for.

Jiang Lan looked away, turned around and walked out of the utility room, and walked to the door, only to find Lu Jingchi standing outside at some point.

He was wearing a silver-gray shirt, with the buttons at the collar unbuttoned, and his collarbone and Adam's apple could be seen when he raised his eyes.

Jiang Lan stared at him for two seconds before she finally remembered the business.

She gestured: Have you left the company?

She originally wanted to ask if she had been kicked out of the board of directors, but it seemed a bit heartbreaking to ask.

Lu Jingchi stared at her and waited for a while before speaking, "If so, are you ready to fulfill those wishes of yours?"

Jiang Lan was slightly startled, shook his head hurriedly, and gestured: Have you really left?

"yes."

Jiang Lan suddenly didn't know how to answer the call.
Chapter completed!