When the first ray of dawn shone in from the window, the woman on the bed turned over and woke up.

Rather than saying she was awake, it was better to say that she didn't sleep deeply at all that whole night. She was just in a daze, half-asleep state all night long.

Get out of bed and walk outside.

Sure enough, Song Chenyang was no longer in the room and he left. After scanning the living room with her apricot eyes, Luo Qi's eyes finally stopped on the cloth sofa.

Looking at the folded blanket on the sofa, Luo Qi couldn't help but raise a bitter smile.

Last night, nothing happened. Even his own initiative to persuade Song Chenyang to stay failed.

She used the excuse that there was sand in her eyes, and while Song Chenyang was helping her look into her eyes, she pushed him on the bed; she took the initiative to give her a kiss, but Song Chenyang avoided it, and the kiss did not fall on his lips, but fell on his lips.

She touched his cheek; she was unwilling to give in and wanted to continue, but Song Chenyang turned her over and separated her from him.

Song Chenyang straightened out some wrinkled clothes, while she fell down on the bed.

"Why? Can't you forgive me?"

She was unconvinced and looked at the man standing beside the bed with tearful eyes. She knew that if it weren't for that reason, Song Chenyang would never want to see her again. She felt that she was very pathetic. If it weren't for that reason, this

A man will never come back to her. But now, even if he is by her side, his nature has changed.

Looking at each other, her unwillingness was locked in Song Chenyang's eyes; and his emotionless facial expression was also caught in her eyes.

"Go to sleep!"

Song Chenyang spoke calmly, picked up a blanket placed aside and walked out of the bedroom. But when he walked to the door, he said again, but did not look back:

"If you call me if you have anything, I'll sleep in the living room."

Then, she heard the sound of a door closing. It sounded clear and familiar.

Although they were separated by a door, she felt that she and Song Chenyang were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

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Luo Qi, sitting in front of the makeup mirror, looked down at the comb in her hand. The wooden comb was covered with hair, which belonged to her own hair. So many, so many, too many to count.

She stretched out her trembling hand and stroked the hair on the comb: the fact that she had been avoiding was so cruelly displayed in front of her. She hated it! Then, she could not change such a cruel fact.

Looking at it, Luo Qi suddenly threw the wooden comb in his hand into the trash can like a vent. With the sound of the wooden comb hitting the wall, the wooden comb covered with hair was ruthlessly thrown into the trash can.

It lay innocently in the trash can. But Luo Qi didn't look at it again...

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This time, Lu Nianchen really wanted to "flex his muscles." He put the magazine's focus in the next quarter on "Celebrity Interviews."

The so-called celebrity interviews gather together those influential and successful people in society, and let readers understand the life experiences and unknown sides of these successful people through exclusive interviews.

The theme of celebrity interviews is to advocate inspirational and positive energy. In the interviews, each person interviewed talks about their experiences and the history of their struggles.

Successful people can be in different fields: CEOs of listed companies, self-made entrepreneurs, philanthropists with a net worth of over 100 million who are keen on public welfare, inspirational artists...

Not only that, Lu Nianchen also used his own network resources to turn the two-dimensional interviews on paper into three-dimensional, allowing readers and viewers to further understand and understand these successful people through television media.

And because the theme is inspirational and positive energy, Lu Nianchen's idea naturally received strong support from society and the government. The magazine suddenly became the focus of the city's attention.

The enthusiasm of the International Jewelry Design Competition has not yet receded. Lu Nianchen decided that this issue of celebrity interviews will be based on "jewelry". "Beautiful Life" became the theme of this issue of celebrity interviews, and Luo Qi naturally became the best candidate.

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I have to interview Luo Qi in the afternoon. Since Sui Xinlei is in charge of recording this interview, she is immersed in a large amount of information about Luo Qi at this moment.

Although, because of Song Chenyang's relationship, Sui Xinlei will feel a little uncomfortable and have some inexplicable emotions. But for the sake of work, Sui Xinlei can still distinguish between public and private matters.

At this point, there was a knock on the office door. Sui Xinlei said without even raising her head:

"Come in!"

Knocking on the door at this point, she knew who it was without having to guess. So Sui Xinlei continued to browse the information in her hand.

Feeling footsteps, Sui Xinlei continued to bury her head and just said habitually:

"Stay the things in the same place. Just give me the list."

While continuing to look at the information on hand, he stretched out his left hand. The hand lying in the air, with the palm open, was waiting for something. 10kfm.

There was no movement in the palm of her hand, and she felt something was wrong, which made Sui Xinlei divert some of her attention from the information.

The next second, she raised her lowered head, and the moment she raised her eyes, what she saw was a face full of astonishment.

The surprise in Sui Xinlei's eyes was because the person standing in front of her was none other than Luo Qi; but what shocked Luo Qi was Sui Xinlei's left hand, which was lying in the air and facing her.

After the two people stared blankly for a few seconds, the silent and strange situation was broken by another person entering the office:

"Miss Sui, your flower!"

The person who delivered the flowers was a young man in his twenties. He only focused on placing the bouquets in his hands, and naturally did not notice the two stunned women in the office.

While placing the bouquet, he explained:

"There was a heavy traffic jam on the Second Ring Road today, so the delivery was late!"

After he put the bouquet away and finished explaining, he looked at the desk. Only then did he notice that besides Sui Xinlei, there was another woman in the office.

Subconsciously, he took a few more glances at the woman in a beige dress. This face seemed familiar to him before, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.

"The order." Sui Xinlei's reminder reminded the flower delivery boy of his business. So he quickly took out a delivery order from the bag he was carrying and handed it to Sui Xinlei.

Quickly, Sui Xinlei picked up the pen and signed her name.

The flower delivery boy left, but the flowers were picked up and placed in the vase. Everything just now became clear: Sui Xinlei mistakenly mistook Luo Qi for the flower delivery boy, and that's why the previous scene happened.

There is a strange atmosphere between the two women. There is a tacit understanding that the woman is running away from something, but she is polite. Their eyes met, and the two women looked at each other and smiled.

Just then, Luo Qi gracefully stretched out her right hand and raised the corner of her mouth:

"Hello, Chief Editor Sui, my name is Luo Qi."

"Hello, Sui Xinlei."

With the same smile, Sui Xinlei extended her right hand generously.

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The first official meeting between Sui Xinlei and Luo Qi was in the office filled with the fragrance of roses. This was also the first official contact.

The Luo Qi in front of her was more elegant than in the photo. Her legs were crossed and bent sideways. Because she was wearing a long skirt, the side-bending posture just exposed her Bai Xi’s ankles. Surprisingly, in

On Luo Qi's ankle, Sui Xinlei saw a light pink, butterfly-shaped tattoo.

The butterfly tattoo makes this ankle even more special.

"This rose is so beautiful!"

From the beginning, Luo Qi paid attention to this bouquet of pink roses. She kept looking at the bouquet of pink roses in the vase and never left. Among the flowers, her favorite was the rose. The delicate petals made Luo Qi

I can’t help but admire:

"I like the scent of roses best."

Therefore, the perfume she used also smelled of roses. Because Song Chenyang once said that she liked it.

"…………"

Sui Xinlei couldn't find the words to answer Luo Qi's words, which were like talking to herself, so she could only remain silent.

"This rose was given to you by your boyfriend, right?

Finally Luo Qi looked back, smiling with a hint of envy:

"Ms. Sui, your boyfriend is so kind to you, and you are so happy."

Sui Xinlei said "Ah" to the flowers sent by her boyfriend, which really made her don't know how to answer. Who sent these roses? She still hasn't figured out who sent them.

Even if the flower sender doesn't show up, the pink roses will appear in his office on time every day. I asked the flower sender, and his answer was that he didn't know. He said that he was just a flower sender, and he just followed the boss's instructions.

He came to send flowers on his orders, and he knew nothing about anything else.

After sending flowers continuously for a month, Sui Xinlei and the flower delivery boy naturally became familiar with each other. Since the flowers cannot be returned, they can only be kept to beautify the environment.

It's just that roses are too ambiguous, and those colleagues are full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, openly and secretly trying to find "him" from Sui Xinglei.

Sui Xinlei had to explain it over and over again. In the end, she was too lazy to waste more words. Colleagues loved to speculate and guess, so they got over with it.

Luo Qi completely took Sui Xinlei's silence as acquiescence. There was a smile on her face, and her eyes reflected Sui Xinlei's appearance: This was the woman Song Chenyang was worried about. She looked like she had imagined, but she was not.

The conversation with Luo Qi felt a little weird and uncomfortable at first, but later on, this feeling seemed to disappear unconsciously. The conversation with Luo Qi was quite pleasant!
Chapter completed!