Strangers Ten Years Later

"Ji Cheng, what do you mean?"

The office is translucent, and you can see the situation outside from the inside. Although Lin Jin can't see the movements of those people pointing at him, just by watching them whispering to each other, Lin Jin can roughly guess these people You must be talking about yourself.

I also want to know that a person who resigned for no reason suddenly reappeared in the company...it's hard not to let people think about it.

"As you can see," Ji Cheng's voice was flat, "Since we've made it clear, there's no need to treat each other like guests on the surface, right? You follow your sunny path, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge. It's irrelevant, okay? ?”

Lin Jin gritted his teeth, his voice was as cold as ice falling down: "Is this why you fired me?"

"I'm not the one who fired you," Ji Cheng said, "Lin Jin, you think you can make me say goodbye to the ballet stage, can't Ye Ziyuan let you try losing your job for me? I heard you I like this job very much, and I do it like a fish in water, how, how do you feel now?"

Ji Cheng didn't listen to his answer, and simply hung up the phone decisively.

The lingering sound of the other party was still lingering in his ears, and Lin Jin couldn't remember anything else, except for the word "Yezi Yuan", which kept echoing in his ears.

Did Ye Ziyuan do it?

It's true...

Lin Jin bowed his head and gave a wry smile. Ji Cheng's position was not capable of making the company fire a vice president of a branch, but Ye Ziyuan could do it.

Lin Jin entered the well-known phone number into the phone.

The phone was newly bought, and all the data hadn't been synchronized yet, so the number entered was just an unfamiliar number, just like what he is doing to Ye Ziyuan now.

He hesitated for a moment, and dialed out.

The busy tone rang three short times before it was cut to a cold female voice, Ye Ziyuan hung up his call.

Lin Jin called again, but couldn't get through anymore.

It's good now, even his mobile phone number has been blocked, Lin Jin smiled wryly.

He sat for a while and began to pack his things. He never expected that he had just moved here for only a few days, and he would have to move again. up.

The world is impermanent, unexpectedly so impermanent.

Zhou Tiantian came in silently to help him tidy up. He didn't have many things, but some materials and notes, which were put in the cardboard box Zhou Tiantian found, and the box was just full.

"Brother Lin Jin..." Zhou Tiantian hesitated to speak, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"No need." Lin Jin smiled, "Thank you, let's go to work."

With a calm expression on his face, he pushed the door out with the cardboard box in his arms. In an instant, almost all the eyes in the company were looking at him, looking hot and scrutinizing him.

Lin Jin stared at these gazes, and walked out step by step, carrying the countless sweats he had put in for the company over the years, countless sleepless late nights, and the straight back that was still making plans countless times on New Year's Eve.

He didn't think it was a pity. He stayed in the company, in Beijing, for the purpose of getting closer to Ye Ziyuan. When such a purpose became out of reach, the company became irrelevant.

It's just a pity in the end.

After all, this place has held his countless years.

With all eyes behind him, life is still going on, Lin Jin is now a little thankful to Su Hua, if it weren't for the business deal this year, he might have to worry about the mortgage for the next few months.

Now at least I can be a rice bug for a few months.

With some savings, you won't starve to death.

Without a job, the previous house would naturally no longer be able to be rented every month. It would save some money. After Lin Jintong's landlord had settled the cancellation of the lease, he rushed there to pack things without stopping.

He needs to be busy, more busy, so that he has no spare time to think about Ye Ziyuan.

Tired from being busy during the day, I can fall asleep exhausted at night, instead of having to sleep all night because of thinking about Ye Ziyuan.

It's strange to say that Ye Ziyuan didn't see each other every day before, and sometimes he only saw each other for ten days and a half months. He didn't miss him very much, but now it's only a few days since he saw each other, and he feels as if his whole body is full of hair. Lice-like, unbearably itchy.

Ye Ziyuan is a beautiful dress, but also a lice, which makes him unbearable, but he can't give up.

Lin Jin synchronized all the things on the broken phone to the new phone, and there were quite a few people who sent text messages, including Dr. Liu and Ke Zhun who cared about him, and Zhou Tiantian who asked the truth about the matter, and even had some relationship with him. An unfamiliar friend of Ye Ziyuan who came to inquire about the news.

Lin Jin clicked on the unfamiliar number after choosing and replying.

Liu Yan still hasn't given up on harassment, but the contents of the text messages are more explicit now, and Lin Jin's face turns pale with disgust.

Strange number: I heard you finally fell out with Ye Ziyuan?Isn't this just right, I didn't expect anyone to fall in love with me in my life, since you can't get what you want, it's just right to be with me.

Strange number: Lin Jin, I still despise you for not being good enough for me, why do you despise me, don't you think so?

Lin Jin typed slowly with trembling hands.

Lin Jin: What right does a person with only one egg have to be suspicious here?Even if you like someone, will the other person still like you when they see you in this situation?ridiculous.

A few seconds after Lin Jin sent this sentence, the number was dialed back suddenly.

Lin Jin quickly blacked out, feeling a bit more at ease after being in a bad mood. Since Liu Yan doesn't care about face, why should he care about face?Left and right are just more ruthless than anyone's words, so he naturally knows what Liu Yan's Achilles' heel is.

If it wasn't for this dead spot, Liu Yan would still be a son of a rich family anyway, so why bother to argue with him here?

Lin Jin sneered.

That being the case, then no one should make it easier for anyone.

Lin Jin lost his job because Ke Zhun knew about it. This kid came to the door again. Lin Jin found out that he had the habit of hiding keys under the carpet at the door. That's how he slipped in, this time the old trick was repeated, as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Lin Jin who was waiting for him at the door.

Ke Zhun paused, stopped pushing his shoes halfway, and laughed dryly: "Lin...Brother Lin."

Lin Jin glanced at the key in his hand: "Put it back where it was."

Ke Zhun immediately stuffed the key back into the carpet, changed his shoes and closed the door, and got straight to the point: "I heard you lost your job?"

Which pot does not open which pot.

Lin Jin sat down on the sofa, a variety show was playing on the TV, the host laughed exaggeratedly, his lips painted with bright lipstick looked like a bloody mouth, Lin Jin responded: "Yes."

"Well, is that Ji Cheng?" Ke Zhun glanced at him cautiously, "I remember that he has a good relationship with their boss. Could it be that he told his boss?"

Lin Jin paused: "No, it's... Ye Ziyuan."

"No way?" Ke Zhun jumped up, always thinking that it was unlikely, but seeing Lin Jin's face, he swallowed his guess again. Now, who is behind the scenes has actually It doesn't make any sense. For Lin Jin, the result is already like this, and there is no room for change.

"Are you short of money? If not, I still have some here... I can help you temporarily." Ke Zhun sighed, sat down beside Lin Jin again, looked at the coffee table, and couldn't help frowning.

Lin Jin is a person with strong self-control, he seldom eats snacks, and three meals a day are absolutely punctual if conditions permit, and he goes to bed early and wakes up early-looking at the current situation, the coffee table is full of fruit biscuits, it seems like a meal Don't do it, it's a posture of making a living from snacks.

He ate a piece of dried sweet potato: "You just eat this?"

Lin Jin didn't answer.

Ke Zhun said again: "If you can't afford to eat, just tell me - let's go, please go out and eat hot pot!"

"No." Lin Jin shook his head.

"Aren't you happy with my treat?" Ke Zhun glared at him, "It's not a solution for you to eat snacks all the time, so let's go to the supermarket, buy hot pot, and cook it ourselves, shall we?"

Lin Jin still refused.

However, Ke Zhun was a shameless person. The more Lin Jin refused, the more he wanted to get this person out. After the two fought back and forth for [-] rounds, Lin Jin was still the loser——

It is true that even if you are sitting still, there is someone who keeps making noises in your ears, which makes you very upset.

Ke Zhun got his wish and dragged Lin Jin out of the house. The air was fresh and midsummer was coming.

The streets are full of people who come out for a walk in short-sleeved clothes, children running around with their feet strewn about, looking unscrupulous in the community, watched by the elders of the family, some are crying and laughing, and there are yellow horned orchids in the air The rich fragrance.

It's already July.

It's summer again.

The air conditioner was already turned on in the supermarket, and when he walked in, the air-conditioning hit his body, Lin Jin shivered, a little uninterested: "What to buy?"

"Let's go and see if there is any base material first." Ke Zhun wandered around, only to see a cabinet full of bright red hot pot base material, and dragged Lin Jin there vigorously.

Comparing the two of them one by one, one looks like an old man, but the other is a vibrant child, which is really distinct.

Lin Jin reluctantly raised his interest and followed him there, but he was out of luck, and really drank water and stuffed his teeth.

When Lin Jin saw the figure not far away, Lin Jin paused slightly, fixed his eyes on it, and stopped moving.

"Let's go—" Ke Zhun said, following Lin Jin's gaze, his face changed suddenly, he turned around and left, "Why don't we just go out to eat, it's quite troublesome to do it by ourselves—"

Lin Jin stood there, like an old monk sitting still, unable to move.

Who else is picking things in the distance, not Ji Cheng and Ye Ziyuan?

Over there is the cutlery area. They were holding a plate and lowering their heads to figure something out. Probably because they noticed the hot gaze, Ji Cheng turned his head first and met Lin Jin's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ziyuan, who sensed something was wrong, also turned his head.

Lin Jin's breathing stopped suddenly.

He subconsciously took steps towards Ye Ziyuan.