you are a star

It took a long time on the road near Nanyuan before a truck carrying goods passed by.

The driver looked at the mighty luxury cars on the road, was horrified, and subconsciously accelerated the speed of the car, so as not to see anything he shouldn't see.

The sound of the truck passing by faintly penetrated into the compartment, Qiao Nan looked at Yu Wenzhou's surprisingly bright black eyes, and suddenly felt unbearable.

His eyes dimmed inch by inch, and his voice trembled slightly: "Why are you doing this?"

A chuckle: "Who called me Yu Wenzhou."

He didn't like people easily, but once he fell in love, it seemed to be engraved in his blood. If he wanted to let her go, he would have to scrape her bones and gouge out his own flesh first.

But he was Yu Wenzhou.

Yu Wenzhou thought to himself, if it wasn't because of his parents' affairs, he would continue to like her openly and treat her well, instead of keeping a distance from her both overtly and secretly.

On one side is mother, on the other side is Qiao Nan.

He didn't want to impose the mistakes of the previous generation on Qiao Nan. The consequence was that he would be backlashed by this condemnation.

Love can't get it, sometimes it really drives people crazy.

But he didn't want to do anything that would hurt her anymore, and he couldn't tolerate his dark psychology gaining the upper hand.

So, he just wanted to see her, and he didn't do anything, just talk.

Qiao Nan never knew when his weight in Yu Wenzhou's heart became so heavy.

She didn't know that things like feelings are subtle and silent. In the past, every penetration was unconscious, but when it suddenly reached that point, it caught people off guard.

Then, Yu Wenzhou understood that he was deeply in love with this woman.

Yu Wenzhou suddenly turned sideways and pressed towards Qiao Nan, but kept a little distance from her.

He lowered his head to her left ear, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "When you helped my company's network strengthen the firewall, and when you helped me resist Liang Feicheng's network attack, you should have thought that I am not that good. Find someone to mess with."

Qiao Nan froze and was about to back away when Yu Wenzhou quickly grabbed her arm, "Qiao Qiao, Nan Bao, what do you want me to do with you?"

Qiao Nan's eyes trembled violently, "What about you?"

"How did you know? I knew it too late. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have given Yu Shaoting an opportunity to suffer so much."

Now that he knew about it, Qiao Nan felt relieved and smiled, "I think you regret not knowing about it earlier so that you can bring me under your command."

"So why haven't you agreed to my invitation? Is it because the conditions I offered weren't attractive enough?" He looked into Qiao Nan's eyes.

"No," Qiao Nan shook his head, "I didn't intend to continue doing this at the beginning, I just want the bonus."

Yu Wenzhou laughed. If those words were heard by those outside who tried their best to defeat this genius hacker, I wonder if they would be pissed off right away.

He looked at Qiao Nan, and felt a little more joy in his heart, but what followed was an apology to his mother, which was a kind of betrayal.

He withdrew his gaze and distanced himself from Qiao Nan.

The two were silent for a few seconds. Seeing that the 10 minutes given by Liang Feicheng was almost up, although Yu Wenzhou scoffed at Liang Feicheng in his heart, at this juncture, he couldn't expose Qiao Nan to the outside world for too long.

He opens the car door.

Qiao Nan suddenly said, "Wenzhou, have you seen a picture of me in my house?"

She wanted to ask this question all along, but she didn't find the right opportunity.

She couldn't find the photo taken from Liang Feicheng's pocket watch, and the only possibility pointed to Yu Wenzhou.

The profile of Yu Wenzhou's profiled face was covered with an orange halo by the light from the street lamp. He turned his head to look at her, with a deep and shallow smile hidden in his eyes, "What photo?"

Qiao Nan looked into his eyes, shook his head, and said after two seconds, "It's fine if you don't see it."

Yu Wenzhou closed the car door behind his back and walked towards his car.

Assistant Zou got out of the car and opened the door, he bent down and sat in, "Drive."

As the car drove away from the avenue, bunches of lights pressed into the compartment, Yu Wenzhou leaned back on the seat, raised his hand to press the space between his eyebrows, and lowered the window with the other hand, allowing the cold wind to blow in.

He felt much more comfortable.

He took out a small photo from his jacket pocket, pinched it between his thumb and forefinger, and drew an awkward arc at the corner of his lips.

"Let me be selfish again."

When we returned to Nanyuan, it was almost eleven o'clock at night.

When Qiao Nan got out of the car, she saw a light under the porch. In the dark night, it reminded her of the time she spent with her grandmother in Ancheng.

It feels like home.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Chacha pads its feet against the glass, wagging its tail.

Chaimen smelled the bark of the dog, and the snowy night returned to others.

This poem just flashed through my mind without warning.

Qiao Nan's heart lake seemed to have opened a gap, unexpected warm currents poured into the heart and lungs, and the chest cavity felt hot.

She took a deep breath before restraining the red eye circles.

The bodyguard walked in front of her and wanted to open the door for her, but she waved her hand, "I'll do it myself."

She opened the door and went in, Chacha happily circled around her feet, whining coquettishly, Qiao Nan bent down to pick it up, and swept it around.

There was no one else in Nuo Da's living room.

At that moment just now, she didn't know what she was hoping for in her heart.

Just as he was about to go upstairs with Chacha in his arms, the chef came out of the servant's room downstairs. When he saw her, he greeted her politely.

"Miss Joe."

Joan nodded.

"Why did Miss Qiao come back so late? San Shao waited for you for a long time at dinner."

Qiao Nan's hand holding Chacha froze, thinking of what he said on the phone at noon, Nan Nan, I will go back to Nanyuan for dinner tonight.

Before she and Yanxi had dinner, she sent him a message, but he never replied, nor did she make a phone call.

Unexpectedly, he has been waiting.

When she walked up the stairs, she suddenly paused and asked, "Has he eaten?"

The chef shook his head, "I didn't eat a single bite."

……

Liang Feicheng sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a laptop on the low table.

He watched Qiao Nan who walked into the house in the surveillance video, and watched her bend down to pick up the dog Yu Wenzhou gave her.

With a shallow smile on her brows and eyes, she stroked the round dog's head with her palm, as if all the tenderness was given to that dog.

He suddenly felt funny and annoyed, just like what Qiao Nan said back then, any time a dog is qualified to be compared with him.

Then he saw the chef come out of the room. He didn't know what he said to her, but he could probably guess what, and his breathing stopped suddenly.

After the chef finished speaking, her brows frowned, and the corners of her lips were tightly pursed, and his heart suddenly felt sore.

Suddenly, there were knocks on the door outside his room, three times, with neither light nor heavy force.