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The clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the sky changes from blue in the morning to red in the evening, just like it is now burning red, so red that it seems to be dripping blood.
"The store manager! Come out and have a look!" Lu Youyou pulled the store manager and pointed at the unusual color of the sky today.
"It's really beautiful..." the store manager murmured.
The two of them just stood outside the store door, staring blankly at the sky for a long time.
That kind of fiery red color, the moment Lu Youyou set eyes on each other, Lu Youyou thought of Bai Yucheng, who was also as hot as a servant.
At that time, the temperature between the two of them seemed to be so hot. As long as they were together, no matter what time of year it was, Lu Youyou felt that the four seasons were like spring.
In spring, Bai Yucheng is like a gust of spring breeze, blowing over her peach blossom face, so gentle.
In summer, he turned into a stubborn ice again, his cool air was not frightening at all, instead he was careful not to be touched by the scorching temperature, that kind of coolness was Bai Yucheng.
In autumn, he is breezy.The temperature is neither hot nor cold, just as comfortable as spring.
In winter, Bai Yucheng is a spark of warmth, as long as they are together every moment, her little hand will be wrapped into his big hand, that feeling is still preserved in Lu Youyou's memory.
At that time, the faces of the two of them were so red when they were together. As long as they touched each other, a little movement could make her blush and her heart beat. she.
At that time, the time when the two of them were together was as hot as these red clouds, which made Lu Youyou's heart suddenly ache.
The small hands were tightly clenched into fists, the whitened joints curled up forcefully, and the round nails were embedded bit by bit into the palms. This pain was nothing compared to the dull pain like a needle prick in the atrium.
Yu Cheng... Zhao Ting... why do you just refuse to admit it... You are all alone...
Lu Youyou believed that Ling Zhaoting was Bai Yucheng, no matter how much he changed, she could still tell who was the one who took root in her heart.
"Today's cloud is really beautiful, hurry up and take a picture! I want to post it on Weibo!"
The surprised voices of passers-by fell into Lu Youyou's ears, and she came back to record this moment full of memories, this unique moment of memory, with her mobile phone.
Lu Youyou stayed on the screen for a long time, but finally touched that small screen.
The moment it was touched, a small and insignificant record appeared on the ever-changing invisible and intangible network, buried in the tide of thousands of passers-by around.
But even if it's small enough, insignificant enough, someone is silently watching the landing.
Cui Cui asked for leave today and didn't know which hotel to go to for dinner, and left a lot of documents for Ling Zhaoting, so he is still looking through them non-stop.His phone vibrated with a ding-dong.
Special alert tones for special someone.
At the last moment, the hand that was still on the document.In the next second, it was already on the phone.
With a slight movement of his finger, Ling Zhaoting saw the Weibo post by Lu Youyou.
Ling Zhaoting set up special attention for Lu Youyou. He purposely did not show who he is. The name of the avatar has nothing to do with his identity. At first glance, it looks completely like a zombie fan that Sina found for Lu Youyou from nowhere.
A picture, a string of emotions.
The accompanying picture is today's cloud, a different cloud.
Ling Zhaoting looked out of the window subconsciously, and a gentle smile gradually came to the corner of his mouth. Now he and Lu Youyou are looking at the same sky and breathing the same air. Thinking of this common ground, Ling Zhaoting is inexplicably childishly happy.
Move your eyes to the string of small Chinese characters—what memories do you have?
The deeper the memory, the more profound it is.memories, memories.
Lu Youyou, I understand what you said, that memory belongs only to us, how could I forget it?
When Ling Zhaoting came back to his senses, he saw that he had made a comment under Lu Youyou's meagerness.
If any employee saw Ling Zhaoting's expression now, he would be so stunned that he could stuff an entire egg.
Rao Ling Zhaoting himself probably didn't notice his current expression, he was so flustered and annoyed.It's like the feeling of a child who has done bad things and was found out. He wanted to delete the comment, but Lu Youyou had already replied to him.
Slowly let go of his hand from the screen again, and opened his eyes bit by bit carefully. For the first time, Ling Zhaoting held his breath so nervously, and slowly scanned Lu Youyou's comments. It felt like someone Hold back his throat, squeeze it bit by bit, and deprive him of breathing inch by inch.
It's just that the person doesn't remember...
The ten simple words are like the needle tip of drizzle, grinding on the tip of Ling Zhaoting's heart one by one, and piercing into it one by one. This kind of death penalty grinds Ling Zhaoting's heart.But no matter what, the heart still kept beating steadily, but the original pattern was gradually broken, gradually mixed with chaotic and complicated breathing.
Ling Zhaoting clasped the corner of the table tightly, as if this kind of strength and sharpness could wake him up.
Cold sweat slid from the corner of Ling Zhaoting's forehead and stopped at the corner of his eyes. Compared with his dark eyes now, the bright cold sweat is like a cloud and mud.
He hasn't forgotten, Lu Youyou, he hasn't forgotten, he won't forget!
It was the first time that Lu Youyou received comments after posting on Weibo. Her Weibo only had dozens of fans, not even a hundred. To receive such comments surprised even herself, and even the other party I didn't see what I posted, so I just sent a series of my feelings in a daze.
When I calmed down and read it carefully, I realized what his comment was about.
What's on your mind?
That familiar feeling was like a tide pouring into Lu Youyou's heart. Before her mind could react, her fingers uncontrollably clicked into that person's Weibo.
Name, avatar, Weibo content.Lu Youyou read every point carefully, but couldn't find any information about this person. Could this be the zombie fan they talked about?
Lu Youyou couldn't help having this idea in her heart, but why would zombie fans comment?
But it was true that I couldn't find any information about him on the homepage of this person, so I had to give up.
After sweeping the time, it's too bad, she also promised Nanfeng to go to Haizhiyan!
Lu Youyou hurried back to the store to change her work clothes, packed her things, and hurried to Lin Nanfeng's company.
Lu Youyou was still out of breath until she reached Lin Nanfeng's office. She ran and stopped along the way. For her who hadn't exercised for a long time, the short few hundred meters was already a marathon level. .There has never been a moment when Lu Youyou is more grateful for the invention of the elevator, otherwise she might as well die if she is asked to climb such high stairs.
Fortunately, she was not too late for Nanfeng's company.
When she saw Qinghan outside Lin Nanfeng's office, Lu Youyou didn't have the energy to raise her hand to say hello, so she could only smile at Qinghan with the corners of her mouth.
Seeing Lu Youyou's pale face, Qinghan raised her eyebrows and raised her tone, "Oh my God, Lu Youyou, what are you doing! Why is your face so pale!"
Shaking her head, Lu Youyou's throat is so dry that she just wants to drink water.Fortunately, Qing Han handed her a paper cup of water while speaking.After receiving it, Lu Youyou swung her head up, bold and unrestrained.
Competing with the hero all the way in Water Margin, Qinghan couldn't help shouting "good".
When Lu Youyou saw Qinghan's startled expression, she couldn't help thinking that the secretary was so cute. Seeing her heartless attitude towards life, even she seemed a little envious. If she could be like Qinghan It would be nice not to be entangled in that kind of entangled emotions, but now when she thinks of Ling Zhaoting, she is overwhelmed by an inexplicable emotion.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid," Lu Youyou was still panting after drinking some water, but she was much better, "I was afraid that it would be too late, so I ran over..."
"Then you are running too fast!"
"Why run? There's no rush."
Two voices sounded at the same time, reaching Lu Youyou's ears.
At some point, Lin Nanfeng had already come out of the office.
But it's true, Qinghan made such a big noise, if Lin Nanfeng didn't hear it again, he would be really deaf.
"I, I don't want you to wait too long..." Lu Youyou gasped as she spoke, she owed Lin Nanfeng so much, how could she have the nerve to let him wait for her?
Lu Youyou's intermittent words made Lin Nanfeng hurriedly stepped forward to gently stroke Lu Youyou's back to help her feel better.
It was the first time Lin Nanfeng had such intimate contact with Lu Youyou. His cool palms touched Lu Youyou's spine one after another. She was a little sensitive and her body was a little stiff.
"Nan, Nanfeng, I'm not breathing anymore. Us, when are we leaving?" Lu Youyou pushed Lin Nanfeng's hand resting on her back without leaving a trace, and casually picked up a topic in her mind Just prevaricate, trying to hide embarrassment.
It wasn't that she rejected Lin Nanfeng, it was just that she felt uncomfortable with this kind of intimate contact.Lu Youyou didn't think much about it. If Ling Zhaoting were to do this, she would definitely not do what she just did.
Because, too familiar, inexplicably familiar.
Lin Nanfeng was still aware of Lu Youyou's intention no matter how much Lu Youyou wanted to hide.The loss that flashed across his eyes was so fast that even Qinghan who was standing on the side was suppressed with all his strength before he could catch it. When he raised his eyes again, there was a gentle smile on Lin Nanfeng's face again, and his voice was soft and gentle. , he said: "Lu Youyou, let's go now, we should be able to press the time now."
After turning around and walking a few steps, Lin Nanfeng looked back at Qinghan and asked, "By the way, what time did you say the appointment was?"
"Seven o'clock!" Qinghan's tone was always full of passion.
Lin Nanfeng nodded and walked towards the office. Lin Nanfeng went inside and changed into a suit, took the car keys and walked out.
Lu Youyou waited for him outside, and continued to breathe by the way. What she told Lin Nanfeng just now that she has recovered was all temporary nonsense, and she could only relax as much as possible when he was not around.She didn't notice Lin Nanfeng's emotions about to be torn apart just now, she was all focused on how to control her breathing and body so that Nanfeng could not see that something was wrong with her.
"Qinghan, you are so good that you can even book the seat of Hai Zhiyan." Lu Youyou cast a complimenting look at Qinghan, this little girl's ability to handle affairs should not be underestimated.
"Hey," Qinghan scratched her head in embarrassment after receiving such a compliment from Lu Youyou, "Not anymore..."
When Lin Nanfeng came out again, Lu Youyou was no longer panting as badly as before, and the two took the elevator downstairs together.
Along the way, Lu Youyou opened the window a little bit. Although the autumn wind was a bit chilly, it gave a different feeling when it hit Lu Youyou's face weakly like now.
The closer to the beach, the stronger the salty smell in the wind, which Lu Youyou likes from the bottom of her heart.This natural smell is very similar to the smell on Ling Zhaoting's body, and it makes people feel at ease inexplicably.
The music in the car gradually aroused Lu Youyou's emotions again.
Listen, the sound of the sea crying...
What is the sound of the sea crying?