President, school grass, don't leave after school

Due to my spiritual reasons, I can only write this suicide note when my consciousness is clear.I am willing to share my property and everything I have, as well as 50.00% of the shares in Rockwell, with the only light in my life, Xia Ziyuan.Seeing her is like seeing me. "

"Really?" Rock's 50.00% shares, Rock's company that has been listed in City A, and the villa in Luo Zitong, but everything that Luo Zitong owns is left to her, it is this mean?

"With all the people gone, it's meaningless to ask for more things."

"You're wrong about one thing."

"what?"

"What I can give you is not 50.00%, but [-]%. Therefore, what I can give you must be more valuable."

Xia Ziyuan looked at his competitive appearance and said, "Okay, you step down and give me the position of president, and you will be my little secretary obediently."

"Don't be kidding."

"I'm not kidding."

"What are you going to do next? Go to City G to find someone?"

"Looking for someone? Who?"

Gu Aochen said in a deep voice, "Luo Zitong."

Xia Ziyuan looked at the necklace in her hand, shook her head, and said, "I don't want to look anymore, I'm tired of looking, sometimes, no result is the best result."

"But whether Luo Zitong is dead or alive, there must always be an answer."

"Is it important? It's just a pervert with a weird mind. No one will care about her life or death. Why pursue it to the end?"

"What's wrong with you?" Intuition told Gu Aochen, as if... During this period of time, Xia Ziyuan was, a little, too abnormal.It can even be said that it is terrifyingly quiet.It stands to reason that once the news of Luo Zitong's death came out, she would feel somewhat sad, but there was no emotion on her face.

"I'm fine." Xia Ziyuan pursed her lips, then picked up the necklace without hesitation, and put it on her neck very smoothly, even when she buttoned the button on the back, she didn't move at all. Pause, as if repeating something that has already been done, or something that has been thought about countless times in the mind.

It's a lie to say that it's okay, but recently, he has become more and more unable to see through her. The little girl seems to have built a city in her heart, and then silently hid all those emotions in her heart city.

"Is there anything you can't tell me? Tell me, and I'll listen."

"No, it's really okay. I always feel that Zitong, she hasn't left my side, really."

Gu Aochen took a look at the smirk on her face, and hugged her into his arms. Apart from feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, there was really nothing.

Not long after, a black cat was sent to Gu's house. Gu Aochen was not very happy, because Xia Ziyuan loved it so much that he didn't even care if his hand was scratched by the black cat's sharp claws.

It can be said that after all these years of raising pets, Xia Ziyuan cared more about pets than Xuehua, right?

The black cat likes to stroll on the balcony. Every time I don’t see it, Xia Ziyuan always looks for it on the balcony. There are many balconies in the Gu family. From the second floor to the top floor, Xia Ziyuan is very patient. Find them one by one.Later, Gu Aochen felt troublesome, so he simply put a tag on the cat. Inside the tag was a positioning chip.

Later, I discovered that it seemed to like to pick and pull people's roofs, especially the feeling of walking on a catwalk on a palm-wide roof...

It seems that its previous owner may have done this kind of thing with it.

Always feeling that Luo Zitong was still by her side, Xia Ziyuan spent a period of time in a daze, and finally, couldn't help crying, and then fell seriously ill again.

Like waking up from a dream, the whole person has become haggard, and life has gradually returned to the right track.

In fact, there is still a fluke in her heart, that is, in another time and space, there is another possibility.Luo Zitong did not die, since she escaped from that nightmare when she was young, she stayed away from her aunt, and did not become the last helpless executioner, she followed the square team and left City A, found Luo Jiutian, and then, with her parents Living happily together in the United States, she will meet the most important person in her life, and then grow old hand in hand with him...

Always attaching some unrealistic things to unrealistic people, every time Xia Ziyuan came to her senses like this, Xia Ziyuan pulled the corners of her mouth weakly, and then told herself that nothing would happen to Luo Zitong.Maybe, just like the last time I was at the pier, I ran out from somewhere again and said to her: "Sister, did you scare you? Actually, those are just playful, just a play .”

But the reality hit her fantasies time and time again, until she knew what was coming at the end of the term.

Ye Jingjing called her. On the one hand, she was asking how she was doing recently, and on the other hand, it was about the final exam results.Of course Xia Ziyuan would not refuse, telling her to act according to the previous plan.Unknowingly, the passing of a semester was just in the blink of an eye. She thought that she would not study hard anymore, but when she picked up the textbook, she found that she could still read it. .

Su Tianhao traveled far away, saying that the Su family had business dealings with a leader in City G, so he wanted to take this opportunity to investigate about Jing Lanyan.The people who were sent out to search for information before were like a music box swallowed into the deep sea, without sound.He was still worried about Jing Lanyan, and of course, there was Gu Aochen's share, so Gu Aochen asked Li Chen to go with him, and for a long time, Xia Ziyuan served as Gu Aochen's personal secretary.

Facing the pointing and pointing in the company, I naturally don't pay attention to it, but occasionally I hear the news of someone leaving the company, and the name is a little familiar.

"If the layoffs continue, there should be no one in the Gu family." Xia Ziyuan complained daily, and Gu Aochen said indifferently: "There are many people who squeezed into the Gu family with bloody heads. .”

"Those are all talents, it's a pity to just play like this."

"I spend money to hire people, not to annoy them."

"It's just a few words, and you won't lose a piece of meat. Besides, anyone who doesn't have a jealous heart these days, just get used to it."

"I'm willing." Gu Aochen threw her a document and said, "Get rid of everyone on it."

"Why? Lin Xuan, didn't her performance last month be pretty good?"

"Entered my office without permission and broke one of your cups."

"This... isn't this all a trivial matter? Then, how did Li Yanyan offend you?"

"I heard her speak ill of you."

"Why are there still men?"

"He said he likes you, of course he can't stay."

"..." Xia Ziyuan supported her forehead.

"Ye Jingjing called just now to say that she is asking you to go to the movies tonight."

"Then go." Xia Ziyuan was flipping through the documents in her hand while eating potato chips.

"I refused for you."

"Why?!"

"It will be New Year's Eve in a few days, of course you can only accompany me."

"It's New Year's Eve, what's the matter?"

"Xia, Zi, Yuan, I really need to teach you a lesson about the importance of respecting traditional festivals."

Xia Ziyuan sighed when she heard the words, and said, "Actually, it's much more lively than when I celebrated the festival by myself before. Do you want to hold a banquet? Or, just a few of us, and have a simple gathering ?”

"Have... a banquet, the old man likes to be lively."

"it is good."

"What? Are you still sorry about Luo Zitong?"

"No." Xia Ziyuan shook her head, and said, "I'm just... a bit overwhelmed."

……

Please do me a favor.

what?
can you write a song for me
Of course, Xiaoyuan, I have written so many songs for you, this time, what kind do you want?
Not written for me.

Who is that?
my little sister.

You mean... her?How could he seriously want to write a song for her?Don't you hate her the most?Not really hating her, but I do hate her.

Just treat it as if I asked you to help me, okay?
All right, after all you've helped me so many times, it's okay if you do a little favor.Tell me, what do you want to write?Almighty Singer is online.

Jingjing, tell me, Nangong, how are you doing recently?He is also writing songs, right?I just don't know if there will be us in his lyrics...

do not know.

Let me tell you the content, Jingjing, I want you to help me write...a story.

What is the name of the song?
she was.

she?It seems a bit simple and unremarkable, there are already many songs with this name.

But mine is different, she is different.

Alright, alright, listen to you, tell me, let me listen, let me change the story into a song, okay?
it is good.

The story begins like this...

She was born, grew up, climbed up step by step, defying hardships and dangers, chasing the light, and later, even she became confused, disappointed, depraved, and desperate, crashing into the abyss, like a thousand papers moving forward in a storm Crane, struggling desperately, but unable to change his own destiny, was scraped off on a telegraph pole, and no one cared about it, watching the pedestrians on the street, he himself gradually turned into a puddle of paper pulp.Then, on an unknown night, a sudden gust of wind blew her off the telegraph pole and landed in front of people.

Some people are glad that they didn't just stop at her foothold, some people curiously explored her past, and some people couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and wanted to be a roof for her to keep out the rain, but the straight one , the straight telegraph pole, annoyed, regretting why he hadn't been her salvation, why he hadn't been able to shield her from the wind and rain and become her wings,