Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Song Chenxi walked very slowly.

Her slender figure blended into the sea of ​​people, as if she would disappear at any moment.

Gong Chen followed her.

He used to pass this road when he went to the company, and he never thought there was anything special about it.

But today is different.

He watched Song Chenxi walking around, and occasionally she would raise her hand to block her eyes. The sunlight poured through her fingers, and finally fell on her porcelain-white face.

For a moment, Gong Chen seemed to want to reach out and block the uninteresting light for her.

It was only in hindsight that I realized how crazy my idea was.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but Song Chenxi always felt that someone was following her.

Frowning and looking back...

Apart from the surging crowd, there was nothing unusual.

Gong Chenshi, who hurriedly hid in a dark corner, was panting slightly, with a look of panic on his stern face as if he was about to be seen through.

After a while...

Gong Chen's lips curved into a wry smile.

When did he start to do this kind of thing?

When she caught up again, Song Chenxi already had a bunch of white daisies in her hand, which was very conspicuous.

Gong Chen couldn't help but have questions in his heart.

——Miss Song will not go to the company one afternoon every year...

So where did she go?

Who did you meet?

And Gong Chen got the answer to this question twenty minutes later.

Cemetery.

Song Chenxi placed the bouquet of white daisies in front of the old housekeeper's grave.

She hired someone to clean the place, and the tombstones were always clean no matter it was windy or rainy.

The old housekeeper is a decent man.

He likes to be clean.

"I'm afraid only Miss Jiu still believes in me in this world."

Song Chenxi poured the sake into the cup and toasted three glasses to the ground as he spoke.

His voice was calm, as if he were chatting about family matters.

"Even I myself began to doubt whether what happened back then was true..."

Those joys, like the birth of spring water, seem to be about to be exhausted little by little.

"Next year, I may not have the chance to come..."

Having said this, Song Chenxi smiled.

"But I have paid the money here in advance..."

The next second, Song Chenxi fell into silence.

Gong Chen in the distance couldn't hear what she was saying, but he could clearly feel the sadness and depression surrounding her.

The tense temples were pulsing, as if something was struggling.

——Are you afraid of death? Um? Let me ask you if you are afraid of death! !

The vicious sound that came from nowhere made Gong Chen's headache become more severe.

It seemed to be accompanied by the sound of a gun being loaded.

A sudden bang...

A stream of warm liquid splashed on his face.

——Don't... be afraid...

——Soon...someone...came...

Gong Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and large beads of cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

When the wind blows, my back feels cold.

Somehow these days, he always recalls the scene when Zhiyun saved him.

More frequent.

"How will you be here?"

When Song Chenxi walked down the steps, she felt that the figure below was vaguely familiar. It wasn't until she got closer that she realized it was Gong Chen.

Gong Chen said nothing.

Just looking at her like this, her stern face looked slightly pale.

"What are you doing here?"

he asked in a deep voice.

This time, Song Chenxi remained silent.

Or maybe, there is nothing more to say to him.

The two of them just looked at each other in silence. Song Chenxi sighed first and tried to pass by.

But before she could leave, the man's hand gripped her arm like lightning.

And this scene has already been caught by a pair of eyes.

Not far away, Gong Shuo pressed down his peaked cap, suppressing the depression and ferocity in his eyes...

The second update today. If I can still write it before midnight, there will be an update. If not, I’ll see you tomorrow~