Is it a new secretary now? But I don''t seem to see who Xin Zezhao often appears with like He Tian.

    Thinking about where he Tian is going, Liang Xiaoyu thinks of Xin Zezhao and finds that he has never seen Xin Zezhao since he returned to the company.

    I can''t live so full without him. Fortunately, I haven''t seen him any more. Liang Xiaoyu said it to me with a smile, but there was a feeling of melancholy and uncertainty in her heart.

    From that night on, my feeling towards Xin Zezhao has completely changed, become I don''t know what it''s like. Liang Xiaoyu quickly shakes his head, forgets everything about Xin Zezhao, and continues his study.

    Such a peaceful life without waves lasted until a month later

    One night a month later, Liang Xiaoyu, who was studying hard at home alone in front of copywriting and materials, was disturbed by a knock on the door, and her quiet life was broken with the knock, and never came back.

    Through the cat''s eye, Liang Xiaoyu sees Xin Zezhao, who has not seen him for a long time. He leans against the door in a thin casual jacket and black straight trousers.

    Usually, the thin bangs slightly cover his forehead, showing that his peach blossom eyes are more deep and narrow. The top of his head is short, and the hair is slightly erect, which is fresh and neat, but now it seems a bit messy.

    Cool small Yu immediately alert up, xinzezhao suddenly appeared at home to do what?! Before Liang Xiaoyu has time to guess the answer, he hears that Xin Zezhao outside is already very impatient.

    The knock on the door was a little more serious, and he called Leng Xiaoyu''s name in a low voice.

    It''s a blessing, not a misfortune. It''s a misfortune that can''t be stopped. Take it one step at a time.

    Liang Xiaoyu resolutely opens the door. Seeing that the door is open, Xin Zezhao doesn''t say anything. He goes directly over Liang Xiaoyu and sits down on the sofa in the living room.

    After sitting down, Xin Zezhao looked around at the place where Liang Xiaoyu lived. The simple European style sofa, the soft beige carpet on the floor, the small American retro iron tea table, and a bird''s nest shaped hanging basket rattan chair on the balcony not far away seemed to have some plants growing wantonly nearby.

    On the other side are the dining table and kitchen. The house is not big, but it is extra warm.

    Adhering to the principle that visitors are guests, Liang Xiaoyu still brings Xin Zezhao a cup of water and puts it on the tea table. Seeing that Xin Zezhao just looks at the environment without making a sound, Liang Xiaoyu chooses to stay away from Xin Zezhao and sit on the sofa on the other side.

    The enemy does not move, I do not move, the two are speechless.

    But even sitting so far away, Liang Xiaoyu still smelled the faint smell of tobacco and wine on Xin Zezhao''s body, and his heart knew something. Xin Zezhao was in a bad mood now.

    Half ring, Xin Zezhao finally said the first sentence in Liang Xiaoyu''s home tonight, still indifferent expression, indifferent tone: "come here."

    Liang Xiaoyu looks at Xin Zezhao warily, unwilling to move a little bit, but Xin Zezhao doesn''t speak any more, just stubbornly looks at Liang Xiaoyu.

    Facing Xin Zezhao''s eyes, Liang Xiaoyu finds that his usually shrewd and cold eyes are full of deep fatigue and loss and depression.

    Looking at Xin Zezhao, who is used to being overbearing and unreasonable, now looks a little sad, which makes Liang Xiaoyu a little unbearable.

    She doesn''t know why. She can''t see that Xin Zezhao is now like a kitten licking in a corner.

    After a little thought, Liang Xiaoyu gave up his resistance and slowly sat down next to Xin Zezhao. As soon as he got close to Xin Zezhao, the taste of tobacco and wine became strong.

    Having been close to Xin Zezhao for so many times, it''s the first time that I have smelled such a strong smell on Xin Zezhao. The smell of tobacco and wine mixed with Xin Zezhao''s breath neutralizes the pungent smell, making Liang Xiaoyu not so exclusive.

    Seeing Liang Xiaoyu''s obedient sitting, Xin Zezhao turns over and puts his hands through Liang Xiaoyu''s falling arm on Yingying''s waist. He can''t let Liang Xiaoyu share his words. As soon as his arm is tightened, Liang Xiaoyu falls into Xin Zezhao''s arms.

    Then he put his head on Liang Xiaoyu''s shoulder and whispered in his ear: "don''t move." Then he hugged Xiao Yu and closed his eyes.