Stunned for You

"Shi Yi, I will be very difficult to entangle", "Baby, I belong to you, and will always belong to you alone", "Shi Yi, don't you want to come in?", "Shi Yi, I want to hurt you..."

"Shi Yi... baby... Shi... Shi Yi..."

The whisper was soft and charming, Fu Sitian sat, climbing her back, his eyes were affectionate, his cheeks were flushed, his teeth bit his red lips, and his jade neck was scented with sweat.

Shi Yi woke up in the long-lost satisfaction.

The night is as cold as water, the room is full of silence, and there is a cold emptiness by the pillow.

Shi Yi turned his head and stared blankly at the position where there should be a pillow for a while, then got out of bed at night, opened the closet, and took a pair of clean underwear into the bathroom.

Leng Shui headed down, she raised her head, closed her eyes, and was upset.

It has nothing to do with others, just desire | hope. She freed herself.

Over the years, she has passed the stage of hating Fu Sitian when she first broke up, and relying on constantly hypnotizing and demonizing Fu Sitian in her brain to make herself feel better. Now, she can objectively admit that Fu Sitian is beautiful, charming, and has extraordinary attraction to her. It used to be, and it is now.

This is just a kind of life | rational instinct, and it doesn't mean anything.

Shi Yi turned off the shower, wiped the water off his face, and convinced himself.

Blow-dry the hair, it was just after three o'clock, it was still early to dawn. Ye Yu was ticking outside the window, Shi Yi was lying on the bed, counting the sound of rain, without sleep. Over the years, her sleep quality has been poor, and she had to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep in the early years. Since the establishment of the company, she has been as busy as a top, her body is exhausted to the extreme, and she has gradually become natural. Sleep.

She simply sat up, got out of bed and went to the study room to work. After sitting, I forgot the time, and I sat down directly to the morning meeting time.

She didn't eat breakfast either. She put on her makeup, changed her clothes and went out, and went straight to the company to prepare for a meeting. Before the meeting, assistant Qiao Man informed Shi Yi of today's itinerary and asked her: "Mr Shi, is it still the Nanyuan restaurant at noon today?"

Shi Yi's signature pen paused, and then he whispered back: "No, change one."

Qiao Man glanced at Shi Yi with a little surprise, and hesitated: "Oh, okay, what about yesterday's banquet?"

Shi Yi didn't say a word, it was acquiescence.

Qiao Man took the door to the door, and while preparing to book lunch in advance on his mobile phone, he muttered in his heart: Is the boss finally tired of eating?

On weekdays, Shi Yi usually doesn't care which store she orders. She seems to be fully focused on work and is not particular about eating. But this shop is an exception. Shi Yi asked for the name after eating, and said: "You can have more in the future." This was ordered for two months. I also changed to other restaurants once or twice in the middle, but Shi Yi didn't have any appetite, and Qiao Man changed it back sensibly.

Unexpectedly, she just happily picked new dishes at the workstation and was about to place an order when the internal phone suddenly rang.

It was the phone number from Shi Yi's office. Shi Yi said, "Namwon."

Qiao Man: "..." What is the magic of this restaurant? Qiao Man promised with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Shi."

She felt that she could always consider signing a long-term meal delivery service with Nanyuan Restaurant when she suggested.

At the end of the noon meeting, the lunch at Nanyuan Restaurant was delivered on time at the scheduled time, and Qiao Man delivered the lunch to Shiyi's office.

Shi Yi was not in a hurry, flipping through the report, without looking up, and said, "Thank you, let's put it there first."

Qiao Man couldn't see her expression clearly, but instinctively, the pressure was a little low. After thinking about it, he still didn't say that suggestion, and walked out.

The door was closed gently, and Shi Yi flipped through the report twice, and his actions stopped abruptly. She cast her eyes on the takeaway box on the coffee table.

Having eaten so many times, it is the first time that she has carefully looked at the packaging of this takeaway-the light walnut-colored wooden lunch box, wooden chopsticks and wooden spoons that are consistent with the restaurant decoration style, as exquisite as gifts that can be given out at any time.

Thinking about it carefully, this lunch box, as well as the plates and cutlery that I saw in the store yesterday, are very close to the style of the set of cutlery she insisted on buying when they first lived together when she saw that Fu Sitian liked it.

The aesthetics in this area is rather long-lasting. Shi Yi coldly scoffed.

She closed her pen cap, got up and sat down on the sofa next to the coffee table, and opened the lunch box.

The dishes are still the usual dishes, but the mood of looking at them is no longer the mood of eating them.

Shi Yi picked up the chopsticks, took a small bite of rice, picked a shrimp ball with chopsticks, and chewed slowly. After taking two bites, she hesitated to chew. She stretched out her hand and clamped another shrimp ball. Then, she squeezed the lamb with green onion and stewed pork ribs with black garlic, her brows gradually frowned.

Is it an illusion? How did she feel that the taste of each dish was slightly different from the taste that she had eaten before.

The prawn **** are sweeter, the lamb meat is drier, and the stewed ribs taste a bit lighter...every dish is more delicious than the original taste.

Shi Yi didn't know whether to trust his taste buds. The quality control of restaurants in this stall is generally very strict, and it is almost impossible to have taste deviations. For a second, a guess came to her mind.

But the next second, she immediately dispelled this conjecture.

She didn't want to be affectionate at all like a fool.

Yesterday, Fu Sitian did not behave like they had a little bit of old love.

Shi Yi ate two more mouthfuls, suddenly lost his appetite, put down his chopsticks, and went back to the desk to call: "Order another meal, ah, yes, my stomach hurts a bit, let's call the noodles of yesterday's feast."

She hung up the phone, leaned back in the chair, staring at the still-smelling meal with stern eyes, and her thoughts were messed up.

Fu Sitian laughed or angry, annoyed or embarrassed, familiar and unfamiliar figure, dangling in her mind again.

Why should it appear.

Since I left, why do I have to reappear. Obviously, she was about to forget her after all.

Shi Yi rubbed her eyebrows, for a long while, she couldn't match the entanglement in her heart. She sat upright and did what she had always wanted to do since meeting her yesterday.

She moved the mouse and retrieved the contract signed yesterday with Fu Sitian from the company file.

The words "Haicheng Shishan Catering Co., Ltd." in black on the white background came into view, and Shi Yi's heart trembled.

Seasonal meal? This is her company's registered name?

She almost had to think again in the direction of fantasy. Seasonal meals-four o'clock, timely meals are purely coincidental. She calmed her mind, tapped her fingertips on the keyboard, and was about to type the name of the company on the webpage of the computer company's inquiry to view the details. Just after typing the words "Haicheng Shishan", someone knocked at the door.

Shi Yi stopped and frowned, "Go in."

Jin Mingruo slung a small red sachet on his shoulders, leaned forward in a gorgeous dress, leaned against the door frame, and asked with concern: "Xiao Qiao said you have a stomachache?"

Shi Yi's brows loosened a little, and he said, "I didn't eat breakfast, it hurts a little bit, it's okay." She looked at Jin Mingruo and smiled lightly: "Are you off work again?"

Jin Mingruo smiled and said, "How can it be, I am a field service, to expand channels for the company. I met a female doctor who came back from Cambridge some time ago, and now she is a literature teacher at Haida University, and her father is Haida Xinchuan Dean, I’m thinking about building a good relationship. It may not be useful someday in the future. Didn’t you say that you want to engage in school-enterprise cooperation?"

Shi Yi nodded and smiled more sincerely: "Then you have worked so hard. Has the car been repaired? If it's not good, let Xiao Liu send you there." Xiao Liu is the company's driver and is responsible for the transportation needs of the executives.

Jin Mingruo said: "After the repair is completed, I will be fine by myself." After a pause, she smirked and said, "Don't just work hard, you also contribute."

"Ok?"

Jin Mingruo said: "The female doctor is two years older than you. She is pretty and has a very good temperament. I chatted for a while. She is single and likes girls like you. May I introduce you to meet?"

Shi Yi was stunned for a while, amused: "Go on your field work."

In fact, Jin Mingruo rarely introduces people to Shi Yi. One is that there are many suitors of Shiyi, and many of them are outstanding women, who don't have much need in this regard. The other is that although she loves to play and seems to be arrogant, she is still very reliable in major matters. She is not a really optimistic object, and she does not easily introduce it to Shi Yi. In the past few years, she has also introduced three or four. The first two were introduced by Shi Yi during her graduate school years. Shi Yi was still relatively easy to talk at the time. After grinding twice, she went there. One of them seemed to have been ambiguous for a while. Later, I didn't know why, I suddenly stopped, and if I introduced it later, Shi Yi didn't go.

Jin Mingruo didn't give up: "People are very interested in you. They said that when they saw us in my circle of friends before, she was very impressed with you and would like to get to know you if she had a chance. You should make more friends, otherwise When you see a potential customer, you don’t lose anyway."

"Besides," she joked: "You see that Qixi Festival is coming again, and you want people from all over the company to go home from get off work and go back for the holiday season. When looking at a lone lamp in your office, it hurts you for three seconds?"

Shi Yi's knuckles tapped twice on the table without changing his face, "Is that so? I won't let them go on vacation this year, and leave them to accompany me. It is Mr. Jin's kindness to me."

Jin Mingruo: "???" She wanted her to be drowned with saliva. Jin Mingruo surrendered: "Ah, forget it, forget it, don't know good people! I don't care about you. I'm leaving, hum."

Shi Yi made a laughing gas sound from his nose: "Let's go, pay attention to safety on the road."

She watched Jin Mingruo close the door, her eyes fell back to the words "Haicheng Shishan" on the screen, and her smile faded again. Closed her eyes, she reached out and closed the page.

One is different and two are wide, each has a happy life. As Fu Sitian introduced yesterday, they are just classmates. She knows what to do so clearly?

She got up and threw the obnoxious lunch box into the trash can, returned to her seat, opened the report, and continued to fill her mind with work.

But that night, after four o'clock in the morning, she woke up from her dream again sticky. When flushing, his body was still sensitive, and Fu Si's soft breath seemed to linger in his ears in the dream.

The Fu Sitian in the dream started with the softness of the past, and slowly changed into the appearance that was completely opened at the time of reunion. Her cold and beautiful eyebrows finally dyed other colors under her actions. , It seems comfortable, it seems intolerable, fragile and beautiful.

It's crazy...

Shi Yi turned off the shower and cooled himself against the icy wall. His headache was very painful.

She is an adult woman in her early thirties, and it is not that she cannot face her own needs in this regard. It's just that such frequent and such out-of-control feelings made her anxious, resisting, and at a loss.

She didn't want to understand what she was thinking.

She thinks she should be a rational person who knows how to do the best for herself.

Those days when people are in agony, pretending to be pretended, and insomnia all night after night, still have lingering fears when they think about it. A person with a brain can't jump twice in the same mud pit, right.

Tossing over and over again until dawn, as soon as dawn, she sent a message to Jin Mingruo:

"I'll see the female doctor that I said yesterday."

The author has something to say: A long time later, Jin Mingruo will eat melon:

10ee, does your face hurt?

Shi Yi frowned and said nothing.

Fu Xiaotu is gentle and gentle, just take a sip: it won't hurt for a kiss.

Jin Mingruo blinked, the melon in his hand suddenly no longer fragrant:

what! Nothing to see! (Oh, I'm sour)