Qingyi listened silently, listening to him telling his romantic love when he was in his twenties, and listening to everything he gave to love for the girl.

In fact, she had heard everything about him in the past from Aunt Wang. But now she said it from him in person, which made her even more heartache. She was so heartbroken that she truly understood his persistence towards Ouyang Fen.

"Actually, everything has passed. Fen is my past. I will no longer be obsessed with the past that does not belong to me. I will bury the past in the depths of my memory and cherish the people in front of me." After he said that, he finally told her in person today, and expressed his determination. He believed that Qingyi would understand his affection.

"Will you really bury everything? A person's past may take a lifetime to bury." She is not a sad woman, but she cannot help but feel sad. His heart has already been branded. Can this brand be hidden? Can she brand his heart again? And there are so many women around him. She does not have their beauty, their tenderness, and their fashion concepts. Will she be destined to be unable to keep his footsteps?

"What are you thinking? Are you afraid that I still remember Ouyang Fen? Or I am thinking of Xiaolian." His face was filled with a cheerful smile. After a trace of vicissitudes were hidden in the smile, he found the light joy of the treasure.

"I'm thinking, why should I keep you and why should I be your last destination? You ask me to think about it carefully, and you also think about it carefully. Maybe we all have to think about it carefully." She put down her chopsticks and felt a little painful in her stomach.

"I have a stomach problem again, I want to take you to the hospital." Seeing her pressing her stomach, he was anxious and reached out to hug her.

"It's okay, please help me see if there is any medicine in the second drawer of the cabinet in the room." She gritted her teeth in pain, and leaned against the back of the chair.

The medicine was gone, and seeing that she looked pale, Zheng Xiaolang was really scared. His heart had never hurt like this before. Seeing her frowning, he actually felt distressed.

"Let's go to the hospital." He ignored her struggle and wanted to carry her downstairs.

"No need, I'm old stomach disease, just buy stomach medicine. Can you help me go downstairs and buy it? There is a pharmacy around the corner." This was the first time Qingyi saw him rushing out of the door of her house so invisibly, and such an elegant man. He rushed out like a leopard.

The ringtone of the phone kept ringing. She moved and got the small bag on the sofa. Turning on the phone, it was Cheng Mingxi. "Qingyi, your mother's illness is fine. She asked me to tell you that her original phone was stolen. Dad took her to the island for cultivation and asked you not to worry about her. She also said that she will love you forever."

"So too, I love you forever..." She hung up the phone, but saw Zheng Xiaolang standing in front of her blankly, with a gloomy expression on her face.

"I didn't expect that you could heal just by calling the phone. It's amazing, and then this stomach medicine is no longer needed." Suddenly, he raised his hand and threw the stomach medicine down from the open window.

"You have misunderstood." Qingyi knew that he had misunderstood again, so she stood up with her stomach covering her to explain the phone number just now.

"No need, keep your explanation. I don't care." He stood up coldly and walked out without even looking back.

"You are always like this and don't listen to my explanation of anything." Looking at his back that had disappeared at the door, Qingyi felt powerless. What kind of man he was, he said he was cold-blooded, but he was gentle. He said he was stubborn, and sometimes he let go very quickly. Just as he said he should let go when he should let go. But he was really like an insolvable mystery, and she couldn't solve it. Maybe it was because he couldn't get into the depths of his heart.

Lying on the bed at night, she stared at the ceiling, the snow-white ceiling, and thought of a pair of babies. She was talking on the phone with her child, but now she could only stare at the ceiling in a daze.

I received a call in the middle of the night saying that it was from the police station. She was anxious to put on her clothes and rushed over, but saw Zheng Xiaolang lying on the sofa of the police station with a drunken look on her face. Perhaps the people in the police station knew who he was, so she let him lie there.

"Miss Wen, I'm sorry. Mr. Zheng only knows how to call you, so we can only trouble you." The police station was a young police officer on duty. After he glanced at Qingyi's ID, he agreed to take him away.

"Miss Wen, are you that cartoonist? I have seen the author who received the award." The policeman asked with a shy smile.

Qingyi wanted to pretend that she hadn't heard it because she really didn't want anyone to know that she was just quitting love.

"Miss Wen, I have no other meaning, just because my sister likes your comics very much. Can I ask you to sign an autograph?" He ran a few steps and took out a comic book from a drawer. It was the most recent one.

"You see too?" She felt a little embarrassed to know that he was a fan. She took the pen on the table and signed him directly.

"Yes." The police officer scratched his hair embarrassedly, his face slightly red.

Qingyi took a taxi and sent him back to the old house. If he did not speak clearly from the misunderstandings of some unsuccessful misunderstandings, she knew that she could not communicate with him.

She didn't remember seeing him for a few days. Since he heard her phone call that day, he went into the police station drunk and sent him home. She hadn't seen him for many days.

"Miss Wen is here." The secretary smiled happily, and a happy light flashed on his little face.

"Well, what's the matter with you looking so happy?" she stopped and asked curiously.

"You don't know, the president and that designer Feng will get engaged in a short while." The secretary didn't see her changing face and continued to chatter.

She couldn't hear anything in her ears. It turned out that it was his sincerity. The person he pityed was not her, but she was acting passionate. Her heart suddenly felt so painful, so painful that it was so painful that she couldn't bear it. She walked into the office silently, but the tears quietly slid down. Didn't she know that he was not suitable for him? Why did she put her heart in even though she knew it? How could she be so stupid?

The phone on the table had ringed several times, and the secretary knocked on the door several times. "Ms. Wen, you should go to the meeting." The secretary was worried that she forgot to have the meeting.

When she was having a meeting, she still had to have a meeting. So what if she felt heartbroken, he was like a poisonous flower that had already entered her heart. When she didn't even have time to be prepared, she was easily captured by him. And she was just as she had been a few years ago, foolishly tempted by him. She thought he would discover her good one day, but now she realized that everything had already been fixed. It was not hers, and it would not be hers, even if she wanted to fight for it.

Today was just an ordinary monthly meeting. Zheng Xiaolang's eyes swept over everyone on the long conference table from time to time. His expression was extremely cold, and there was a rare sharp light in his eyes, which scared the supervisors' thighs trembled.

Qingyi's eyes looked at him inadvertently, and the indifference in his eyes made her heart fall into an ice cave. He didn't even want to look at her. He still hated her, but he really didn't understand him. Some time ago, he was really willing to give so much for his child. Is it because of the child's kindness to her?

Her head was aching, and she seemed to have not been sleeping well these days. Her eyelids closed unknowingly. "Wen Qingyi, Secretary Wen, it's working hours now." Suddenly, she stopped shouting, scaring everyone in the conference room to shake suddenly. Only Wen Qingyi just raised her head slightly and closed her eyes again.

"After a ." He walked past her and glanced at her. His eyes fell on her in disgust for only a second, and he turned around and left without hesitation.

"Miss Wen, you have a fever." Perhaps the secretary found that everyone had left and had not seen her come out yet. She had just come in to see her. She was already in a daze and was weak all over.

She didn't know how she got into the hospital, and she didn't know when she had the salt water on her. She only knew that when she woke up, she saw Mu Lanxuan standing quietly beside her and accompanying her.

"I finally woke up. Look at you, who made you so hard. Anyway, publishing can be delayed. Do you need to make your body so bad?" Mu Lanxuan muttered, and his handsome and gentle face showed a strong dissatisfaction. If he hadn't happened to have something to look for Zheng Xiaolang that day, the secretary might have hugged her and cried.

"I've been here for a few days. Who sent me?" Her voice was still very weak, and she hoped that he sent me. Isn't it described in many romance novels like this? The male protagonist sent the fainted heroine to the hospital. But she forgot that she will never be his protagonist. How can a supporting character hope for those loves that will never be possible?

"I happened to have something to do that day and went to Zheng's company. When I saw your little secretary crying, I realized that you had a high fever and coma. You have been in a coma for two days. You are so tired of drawing a manuscript, how can you do it?" Mu Lanxuan helped her sit up, not knowing what she wanted to do.

When she heard that he sent her over, she felt a little sad. "It's already the twenty-two today." She made sure again. Could you turn on the TV for me?" Today is the day to participate. It was originally from 10 am to 2 pm. Now it was half past one, and there was still half an hour. She thought she should be able to see the results. She just wanted to know the results. Even though she knew that Zheng Xiaoling was a judge, that guy would definitely get her shortlisted. But she also wanted to see other people's designs.
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