Chapter 0 wedge
In the city we live in, there are many people and things that attract our thoughts and emotions. On the way to the company, Chen Yiying met her college classmates. However, she didn't have time to sigh , and she rushed into a high-rise building in low-heeled shoes.
The hot air was isolated outside the automatic door. Chen Yiying bent down, supported her knees, and tried to regulate her breathing.
She was wearing a tight white shirt and trousers. The back of the shirt was soaked through, and traces of the bra straps could be vaguely seen. Her long hair was tied behind her head with a large black bow, and her bangs on both sides were stuck to her cheeks because of sweat.
Today is Chen Yiying's first day at work. Although she majored in English, she became a marketing planner for this large real estate company. The person who hired her probably saw her height of 1.7 meters, and taller girls would be more intimidating.
"Don't close the elevator, wait for me!" Chen Yiying gasped and waved to the only man in the elevator.
But the people in the elevator didn't seem to listen to her words.
Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, Yiying took off her tight low-heeled shoes and successfully squeezed herself in the gap of the elevator at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
The elevator door felt resistance and opened again.
Chen Yiying hurried into the elevator and put on her shoes in a rather awkward manner.
At the same time, some distant yet familiar smell wafted in, as if pulling her thoughts into the distant past.
This taste?
Chen Yiying didn't dare to guess whether the owner of this smell was Qiu Zhuoping who had been missing for two years. She raised her head slightly hesitantly.
The man in front of her was wearing a slim black suit. The hair that once covered his ears was trimmed to make him look more mature and steady. His profile was still as cold as ice, just like when she first met him.
It's him!
Before Yiying could speak, the other party met her gaze. There was a flash of surprise and joy in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by indifference, and he didn't even look at her again.
Chen Yiying looked at his straight face, not knowing what to say.
The elevator kept going up, and Yiying wanted to ask countless times, where have you been in the past two years? But every time she wanted to say this, Huimei's words rang in her ears again -
People always think that as long as the bond is deep enough, it can last. But in the face of time and distance, the bond is so fragile. Because you can't reach far away, you naturally can't participate in the growth of the other person. You can only like them silently and regard this kind of love as the most beautiful memory in your life.
Yiying raised her hand, but then slowly and carefully withdrew it.
The elevator opened on the 23rd floor, and the dazzling light suddenly flooded into the elevator, as if bringing them all back to that hot summer day two years ago...
