northernbook Chapter four hundred and ninety-six can not understand, let alone let go (for subscription)
Chapter four hundred and ninety-six can not understand, let alone let go (for subscription)
So neither of them noticed the thoughtful smiling faces of Shen Yi and Shen You.
Shen Yi took out the memory card in the camera and stuffed a brand new 100 yuan bill into it.
After doing this, she took Shen You away from this noisy place.
Now that the mission has been completed and people have seen it, there is nothing worth staying here.
Breathe in the smell of the sea and feel the freshness of the sea breeze blowing across your cheeks.
The two took off their shoes and ran along the beach. Even though their hair was blown in a mess, it still couldn't affect their good mood.
When they were tired from running, the two of them sat down on the beach.
This is the second time that Su Zhaoxue brought Song Hongli here, and what happened last time is still vivid in his mind.
The two were at each other's throats and spoke ill of each other.
But I didn't expect that in just half a year, the relationship between the two people has changed so much.
Su Zhaoxue flattened her legs and let Song Hongli lie comfortably on her legs.
The two people just looked at the sparkling lake. At this time, they were not stars or general managers, but just two people who dared to pursue happiness.
Su Zhaoxue touched Song Hongli's face and smiled happily.
"Ali, do you know? I really feel so happy. It's really good to be with someone 527 likes, watch the sea, go shopping, and watch movies."
Song Hongli felt heartbroken after hearing it. This sentence not only expressed Su Zhaoxue's heart, but also resonated with him.
Indeed, neither of them are ordinary people. As a star, Song Hongli has long given up his peaceful life.
His every move will be infinitely expanded by the media, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
Therefore, he can no longer laugh recklessly, play recklessly, and even eat recklessly as before, which is a luxury.
This kind of life lasted for three years until she met Su Zhaoxue.
Song Hongli never thought that the always cowardly self would fall in love with this woman named Su Zhaoxue.
Song Hongli sat up and rested his head on Su Zhaoxue's shoulder.
Although this shoulder is not as generous as others, it has given him a sense of security that no one can replace.
Fingers intertwined, hearts connected.
"Zhaoxue, I love you, even though I'm useless, I still love you."
Su Zhaoxue smiled faintly, words could no longer express her love.
Li, maybe you don't know, I fell in love with you long before you fell in love with me.
Even if this road is going to be wrong, I, Su Zhaoxue, will go down on my knees.
When I got home in the evening, the two of them slept together, not wanting to pay attention to the phone that they had not turned on all day, because neither of them wanted to face all the annoying things.
Some things need to wait until tomorrow, after all, such a perfect night is not suitable for being disturbed.
"Miss... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I really don't know why the memory card was lost, but I really saw the two of them together!
A man was explaining something to a woman in a panic, and as his voice fell, the room fell into silence.
Zhang Yu slowly exhaled a cigarette and looked at the camera on the table.
"You can go out."
"Miss...I..." "Didn't you hear me when I told you to go out!" The man seemed to want to explain what he was writing, but was frightened by Zhang Yu's roar.
What kind of expression was that, the man didn't know how to describe it.
Zhang Yu's face became extremely distorted, and his eyes were slightly turned upwards like a man who was hanged.
Seeing Zhang Yu who looked like this, the man didn't dare to explain much, and hurriedly grabbed the camera and walked out.
He swore that he would never deal with people like Zhang Yu again in the future.
After the man was gone for a long time, Zhang Yu slowly revealed a smile.
"It seems that there are other people helping you. But you remember (cffd) that one day, I will get you - Song Hongli.
Han Xin looked at the long-term leave slip on the table and stared blankly at Zhang Zhi.
"Give me a reason."9
Han Xin leaned his body on the seat, raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhi's crying red and swollen eyes. He didn't feel a trace of ugliness, on the contrary, he had a feeling of being cute.
At this moment, Zhang Zhi is like the bullied loli in Japanese anime.
"Sister Han, I really don't want to say it, can't I beg you? Give me a long vacation." Zhang Zhi said helplessly, her swollen eyes turned red again.
It was as if Han Xin would not agree and she would cry on the spot.
Han Xin is not an iceberg, she is also a person with feelings.
Seeing that Zhang Zhi, who has always been honest, has become like this, felt uncomfortable.
So, with a stroke of the pen and a swipe, Zhang Zhi took a long vacation.
"Xiao Zhi, I don't know what happened to you, but I still hope you can think about it a little bit. I will find someone to take your place temporarily. I hope that when you come back, it will still be that happy Zhang Zhi. 99
"Well, I know. 35
Zhang Zhi answered simply and walked out of the office.
For two whole days, she didn't know how she got here.
Su Zhaoxue's words kept echoing in his head.
"My people...my people..."
How could Ah Li belong to her? Why does the person she likes become someone else's.
Zhang Zhi couldn't understand, let alone let go.
Zhang Zhi didn't believe it, and even more did not want to believe that fact.
So she came to the company early the next day, and she wanted to ask Song Hongli, what was his relationship with Su Zhaoxue.
But when she saw that Su Zhaoxue and Song Hongli did not appear at the company at the same time, the answer seemed to be clear.
Thinking of the time when the two of them disappeared at the same time, Zhang Zhi believed it and was heartbroken at the same time.
She knew that Song Hongli was drugged that day, and she also knew what Song Hongli and Su Zhaoxue would do that night.
She sent A Li out by herself, didn't she?
In other words, he is not brave enough. Zhang Zhi crouched downstairs, crying loudly.
Regardless of the disgusting glances of passers-by, she just wants to cry now, and just wants to tell everyone that she is not happy.
Han Xin stood by the window and looked at Zhang Zhi, and finally shook his head and went downstairs.
Song Yuan sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the person in front of him.
Ask for a monthly pass.