The file bag was arbitrarily thrown in the passenger seat. Tang Ling was sitting in the car, supporting the steering wheel with both hands weakly, her head resting on her hands and breathing heavily.
He tried to keep himself calm, but the conversation between Yun Xiao and Lu Mintang went around in his mind.
The clarity scared him.
Even the fragrance still remains on his clothes.
Yun Xiao didn't like flowers, just didn't like the flowers he planted.
Tang Ling muttered Lu Mintang's name in a flabbergasted tone, and said it quietly over and over again.
"Lu Mintang..."
"Lu Mintang..."
"Lu Mintang, it's a name that laugh at the mention of it."
...
Early in the morning, Jiang Hu was waiting for Jiang Ming at the Honghu Port office. After all, the important goods transported to Country F have been arranged for them. Here you only need to find a competent person to fly over to receive them.
The first thing he thought of was Jiang Ming, and Mr. Xiang also meant to arrange Jiang Ming to go there.
The vintage gold-bronze electronic watch made a sound of dripping on his wrist until 6 o'clock. Jiang Hu frowned slightly. He was already half an hour late, and Jiang Ming hadn't come yet.
Forget it, Judging from his hard work he barely gave him one hour late.
Jiang Hu turned on the old tape recorder and automatically circulated the song. He stretched out and sat on the rocking chair, closed his eyes and waited quietly with his hands behind his head.
Withing 10 minutes, the glass door was pushed forward, and the man's swaying body accidentally hit the lucky tree beside him and fell on the floor, shaking his head and getting up from the ground.
The strong smell of alcohol instantly spread out in the office. Jiang Hu opened his eyes and watched Jiang Ming writhely walk to the desk. He was dressed in casual clothes he had nerve seen before, and looked like big-name clothes. With his linen hair in a mess and no hairstyle, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he has a hangover.
He came to him from the rocking chair worriedly, patted his shoulder and asked, "Jiang Ming? Are you okay? Why do you drink so much alcohol?"
"Good morning Brother Tiger. I'm fine. I was in a bad mood and pressured so I had to drink more." Tang Ling rubbed his head, and the gloomy and unwilling singing slowly fell into his ears. It was a love song said by Brother Hu.
Jiang Hu couldn't see how he was all right, so he took a glass of water and handed it to him.
"You can't drink like this when you're in a bad mood, and you must have a good bosy when the sky is falling." While preaching, he brushed Jiang Ming's bird's nest-like hair more pleasingly.
In order to stop the mood swings, he chose to paralyze himself with alcohol.
The method is stupid, but it works.
So don't stay awake, he can get further and further away from those things.
He drank the water and put it on the table and said, "I'm sorry Brother Hu, you can tell me the work and I will do it later."
Jiang Hu nodded his water cup and filled it with water, and told about going to country F.
"Look at how you are, give you a vacation and relax for a week before returning to work."
Jiang Hu turned around after pouring the water, and was at a loss for words.
"Jiang Ming, you..."
The man in front of him, who is never surprised, is now full of tears.
"Okay, I'II go." He stared at the ground and replied lik a soul.
When he first heard this song, he didn't think much, but now, he seems to be the person in the song.
Why shed tears at you
Don't you understand for love.
If it wasn't for the lover and me to be separated.
My tears won't fall.
Drop down.
Tang Ling covered his face and cried bitterly. He held back all night and collapsed.
Yun Xiao, what should I do without you?