Maybe he's really wrong.

Shang Yu's low eyes are looking at the light of the fire that is clearly extinguished at her fingertips. If she is given enough freedom, will she not feel tired and helpless to him any more.

As today, she went to the Liye building next door, but did not come to Yanhuang.

"Hum"

Suddenly, the shaking sound from the man's hands broke the silence and solitude of the room.

Shang Yu lights up his cigarette and opens the chat box with low eyes. It's not Li Qiao, but falling rain.

——Boss, ma'am is going home.

The man didn't reply, the lock screen was leaning against the back of the chair, and his deep eyes were staring at the bottomless gloom.

....

In the thick night, Li Qiao and Luoyu went back to the residence.

Except for a few more boxes of apples and flowers, everything else was as usual.

Li Qiao changed her shoes and asked Luoyu to take her things to the dining room and hide them. When she caught a glimpse of the huge rosette in the corner, she unfolded the card.

——Every year has today, every year has today.

Li Qiao:

What kind of wonderful blessing is this?

Just then, a bodyguard passed by the hall, caught a glimpse of the card in Li Qiao's hand, looked at the flowers, and said, "husband, madam... That bunch of flowers is for the rain."

Li Qiao awkwardly "Oh", silently put the card back on the flowers.

It's almost nine o'clock. Shangyu hasn't come back yet.

Li Qiao didn't worry. She changed her home clothes and went to the lab.

Twenty minutes later, Shang Yu came back in the moonlight.

Ignoring the apple in the porch, he walked into the living room with a trace of eagerness.

The rain appeared at the right time and said in a low voice: "boss, madam is downstairs."

The man took off his overcoat and sat down in front of the sofa. He put his head on the back of the chair and said, "does she have pregnancy and vomiting today?"

"No Rain truthfully answer, then thought of what, and tentatively said: "boss, do you want to eat first?"

Shang Yu closed his eyes, bent his arms on his forehead and didn't answer.

The rain flashed and murmured: "the kitchen is ready..."

"No need." The man reached out and unbuttoned his collar

Rain does not give up, "boss, madam, she..."

Shang Yu's Adam's apple glided, and his voice was hoarse. "Go out, don't disturb her."

Luoyu: "can you let her finish what she said?

Forget it, silence is golden for the prize.

Good Christmas Eve, I don't feel safe at all.

Rain helpless, think about it or decided to give Li Qiao a small report.

In the laboratory, Li Qiao is busy in front of the computer. Her mobile phone is on, and Shen Qingye's voice is constantly heard inside.

"Has he been stimulated lately?"

Yun Li's steady voice was accompanied by a faint cough, and Shen Qingye's low roar could be heard from the receiver: "who cut my song?"

Li Qiao curved lips, tone gently light, "maybe it."

Yunli took away his mobile phone, clenched his fist again and coughed, "don't you plan to come out and spend Christmas Eve with us tonight?"

"No After Li Qiao sent the email, she closed the computer and rubbed her temple, "you play."

Cloud Li heart is careful, heard Li Qiao light slow and lazy tone, also didn't ask again, "that wait for summer summer to come to meet again to have dinner."

Li Qiao nodded and agreed. After hanging up, she felt a little hungry.

She looked at her watch and saw that the pointer had reached half past nine.

Shang Yu hasn't come back yet?

Li Qiao congealed her eyebrows, got up, turned off the light and walked out of the laboratory.

Back upstairs, out of the elevator on the rain.

"Madam, the boss is back, but..."

Li Qiao nodded her head and said, "well, I'll go to find him."

Falling rain

You can't let her finish a sentence tonight, can you.

It's not a blessing, it's a curse!

Gu Chen, a thunderstruck man.

Indeed, that bunch of roses was sent by Gu Chen.

At this time is lying outside the garbage can, accept the cold wind of the cold night baptism.

Because he said that the florist gave the wrong one. He wanted to give evergreen.

At that moment, Li Qiao came to the living room and looked around, but she didn't see Shang Yu.

Crystal lamp has been turned off, only two floor lamps scattered dim light.

Li Qiao's feet spin, ready to go upstairs to have a look.

But in the dining room on the left, there was a faint sound. Li Qiao pursed her lips and raised her feet.

The light in the dining room was on and fell on the man's shoulder, showing a bit of silence.

Shangyu stood in front of the glass platform, dressed in a shirt and trousers, but with his head down, he didn't know what he was doing.

Li Qiao slows down and approaches slowly.

The man heard the shallow footsteps, but he didn't look back. He just asked in a low voice, "is she still busy?"

Li Qiao didn't make a sound. She swallowed her throat. Her mood was a little complicated.

Shang Yu was cutting an apple, and a bunch of apple skins fell to the ground. He didn't look at them, but he was still focused on his actions.

It's not long, it's not short.

But men seem to forget that there is someone behind them.

Shang Yu cut the apple into pieces of similar size and put them on the plate. He put down the fruit knife and pressed the bleeding fingertips. Jun's face was very indifferent.

He stood alone, silent for a long time.

Li Qiao watched quietly behind her, her fingers curled up slightly, and her heart was sour and painful.

She had never seen Shang Yu so depressed.

Even the vigilance and vigilance in the bones disappeared.

Li Qiao admits that in recent days, she has no enthusiasm for anything.

Even if they didn't quarrel, there were traces of distance.

She didn't mean to alienate, she was just looking for a balance.

A kind of balance that can give him a sense of security and keep him from being too passive.

Li Qiao doesn't look out of the window. The glass reflects two people's figures. Maybe the light is too bright, so there is less warmth.

Just a few seconds, Shang Yu seems to have noticed something. He raises his head and looks up slowly. In an instant, he bumps into Li Qiao's dark red eyes.

Four eyes opposite, but no one broke the silence.

Li Qiao took the corner of her mouth and walked slowly forward.

Men's eyes slightly fluctuate, rolling Adam's apple, waiting for her close.

When Li Qiao comes to Shang Yu, her eyes still reflect his reflection clearly.

She seemed to love him and not be bored with him, as if nothing had changed.

Li Qiao asked him, "why did you come back so late?"

Shang Yu's low eyes locked her eyebrows and eyes, and she did not let go of any subtle expression. The voice dumb replied: "there will be a meeting in the company."

Li Qiao nodded and naturally caught the man's palm hanging on his side. "Let's have dinner."

At the moment when the palms were clasped, Li Qiao's hand was firmly clenched.

"Not hungry." Shang Yu held her hand, and his eyes recovered a little gentleness. "Have some apples on Christmas Eve, eh?"

He said that he was going to take the fruit plate. The next second, Li Qiao said innocently, "I didn't eat either."

The man raised eyes steeply, breathing heavily a few minutes, "waiting for me?"

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