Hope You've Been Well

Everything is over, the drum is smooth, but it is slightly unspeakable, it is opened, such as now. Gu Yan is hysteresis, and the reaction is quickly replied: "I am a classmate and he."

This round of Wen Lin was surprised and widened to confirm: "Really fake?"

Really, call us. He hungry, hungry: "Let's take a car, and talk while eating."

The two entered the restaurant, elegant, dish soup posted a table, the waiter closed, Wen Lin immediately stared at the words. He is amazed, more curious, urgently need a detailed description.

Gu Yan took hot towel clean hands, and repeated it while wiped: "In fact, I have known a while when I am in high school."

Say, Wen Linyi: "Nothing?"

Gu Yu said: "What do you want?"

He only revealed to this extent, as for another layer of relationship, he and Zhuang Fan Xin have exchanged, how sweet, later breaking up ... Tongmong belongs to the category of unpoxiaple.

Critical words, he is a parents arranged by Wen Lin, and the company's boring thing can not be pushed out of the partner's son, and all rush.

And Wen Lin said to him, but it is a family arrangement. It is necessary to accounted for the blind date of the time to meet. Sign with Wen Dong, the contract is not tightened, and I will take him with a familiar number of matters.

In this case, what must he have to disclose his emotional experience?

Moreover, if the call does not plan to develop with Wen Lin, it will be difficult to say before, but Wen Lin and Zhuang Forte are the upper and lower levels of a company. If he explains the details, it is embarrassing. If he is Wen Lin accidentally talks, the Villa is also necessary to have some discussion.

After the reaction, Wen Lin was confused: "Don't you say words, you are really a classmate, why do you like a stranger?"

Culturally, forget this, reply: "I only have a semester classmate, I haven't seen it for ten years, quite strange."

This is a bit awkward, and it is no unfamiliar with it again, and I have seen it before I went wrong. Wen Lin bowed tea, clear tea, I wanted to understand, he and Gu Yan have never contacted several times, but every day and Zhuangxin meet, Zhuang Fan has never told him.

Even the three people today, Zhuang Fan still did not show it.

Wen Lin did not understand and ask: "Why is the Director?"

Gu Yan said: "I ask." He believes in the mouth, "I am helpless," You give him assistant, if you know that I am a classmate, I am afraid that you have a relationship. "

"I am going, I am not that kind of person." Wen Lin immediately smiled, smiled and smiled and didn't have a bottom. "The blame does not take care of me, allowing me to take the class, I will ask me to have lunch, it is because of you. "

I am sorry, I am sorry to give the other party's pickle, I am ambiguous: "Don't have fun, moving chopsticks."

Wen Lin appetite is good, interested is also more and more strong, said: "Dangdong, you tell me more about the director, what do he love to eat, like to listen to what song, I vote for it."

Gu's words: "I still tell you the cooperation of Wan Guang and GSG."

"Who listened to the story." Wen Lin looked a meal, the net in the eyes of the eyes, "Yes, the director of the clothing design, you don't know, how can you know other."

This is awake, he still doesn't believe it, and ask again, the answer is very certain - Zhuang Fan's mind is the design, and it is also a clothing designer in foreign countries, not running.

A meal is still happy, the purpose of the words is very clear, complete the Temperature of Wenyo, explain the two cooperation cases to Wen Lin, as for the other party, not listening, not he can control.

From the restaurant, you will have a Christmas song on the street.

Gu Yisheng went home, after driving in another district, Wen Lin received a call from Xu Shengjiao, explaining his design. Unfinished manuscripts were in the company, and they had to turn around and took more hours to Silhouette.

Near 11:30, Zhuang Fan's heart Gangguan computer, the paper on the table is locked into the drawer, when you get up, the door of the office is pushed away, shocked him.

"Director, have you yet getting off work?" Wen Lin exposed his face.

Zhuang Fan is tones: "How did you come back?"

Wen Lin A: "I will take the artwork."

Zhuang Fan Xin did not say anything, went to the clothes next to the hanger, and once again, he went to him at the door. The gods were restraint, like a friend of the relationship, there is a smooth joy, as if he waited for him, and he would hide Chen Cang with him with his eyes.

Zhuang Fan is eyebrows: "What do you do? Don't you go?"

Wen Linyi said: "I am waiting for you."

Zhuang Fan's heart is picking up, waiting to enter the elevator to face the mirror, he is more awkward about Wen Lin Yin Yin, more and more feeling inexplicably.

He suddenly remembered, Wen Lin and Gu Yan, did not drive, how did this come? If it is called, isn't it hit?

The first floor arrived, Zhuang Fan didn't want to go out, but did not wait for him to find an excuse, Wen Lin is in a hurry. An out of the company building, the cars parked at the door, lit the light, and see the other side smoking.

"Dangdong." Wen Lin shouted, "The Director has just left, let's send him?"

Calling out a smoke, there is no difficulty to avoid each other, should be said: "Get off."

Zhuang Fan's heart does not want to: "Thank you, not."

"Don't be installed," Wen Lin opened the door, "Director, I know you know."

Zhuang Fan's heart, it is slightly stiff to the car, thinking, Wen Lin knows? Know that he and the relationship have been the relationship? At this moment, I am afraid not just a way to send him, probably have something to say.

He can't persist, sit in the car, and just glanced at the words.

Drive on the road, Zhuang Fan's heart bears the door, and waited for the other party. After five minutes, Wen Lin looked back at him, breaking the silence: "Director, what do you and the words are high school students?"

So overtime is too tired, Zhuang Fan does not show any expression: "Well."

Wen Lin said: "I asked the brother, what is your interest in hobbies, I want to burnishibabard leaders." He took a regret, "He said that you only have done a semester classmate, not very familiar."

Zhuang Fan's heart looks outside the window, according to this statement, Gu Yan is estimated to keep it, he should not worry about it will be embarrassed. But he is tight, can't help but imagine how to say "not very familiar", it is a relaxed unique moderation.

Wen Lin said that he was sitting in the computer bag, saying to Gu Yan: "I have dinked with you today, I have to work overtime, I have to go all night."

Gu Yan said: "The young man is occasionally all overnight."

"I am a little later, you are talking like a life." Wen Lin squatted with a safe brick, "said words, do you not like youn?"

Zhuang Fan is dead and staring at the window, neonned, glass noodles on a layer of aperture, his face is vaguely projected in aperture, tired, lonely, forehead seems to engrave two words: Live.

A prominent saying, I like it, I don't like it, Wen Lin's spoiled is filled in the carriage, called Zhuang Fan's self-evident. He can't blocked his ears, but he didn't want to entertain his eyes, just smashed, pertinened, sit in the corner of the back row as a light bulb.

Under the order of words, Wen Lin is sitting, Wen Lin laughs two, but in the left, the red light is suspended, he suddenly asked: "Dao Ge, you said a few love ? "

Zhuang Fan's heart did not hold back, quietly looked to the silvers, the ears were erected. If you can't talk about it, I want to say: "Four times."

Wen Lin explored: "When is the last time?"

Gu Yan said: "Three years ago."

"Ah? You are single for three years?" Wen Lin was shocked. "Is it too deep, you can't walk out?"

Gu Yu said: "It's all I left a shadow to others."

Zhuang Fan's heart is in a needle felt, looking at the chair of the chair, the arm is overlapped in the chest and abdomen, he really doesn't know where to look at the back of the chair in front of it.

"What is your predecessor?" Wen Linyi asked.

Gu Yan Answer: "Postgraduate in the Pastness of the Past."

Wen Lin was still surprised: "Is it also learning art?" Seeing the first, he liked, "What is the more object?"

Gu Yan, more than a few cars, the eyes moved from the former traffic to the distant traffic light, a little, finally slamming the heart from the rearview mirror. Then he replied: "It is a designer."

Zhuang Fan's heart will tighten his fist, pick up the eyes, and contribute to the body of the people, holding the arms of the steering wheel, the torso wrapped in the suit, slender neck, deep nosebrow bone ... He is like hidden The thief in the dark, you can't see it, you can't help your heart, you can only sneak peacefully.

Wen Lin is so long, and it has also digested for a long time, and it became calm when the opening: "said the words, what is your first love? What is the other person?"

Gu Yu romance does not help but reach out, touch the cigarette case, and finally recovered. He is like a long-standing past: "The first love is a high school. The other side is also learning to paint."

"So ..." Wen Lin said, "Is it a type of object you later ... Is it a substitute for him?"

Zhuang Fan almost stopped aunt, he was a little lack of oxygen, the eyes were not blusted, and the pupil slowly lost. Gu Yan's voice is incorporated into his ears, very clear: "I didn't want to find him, I really didn't think, I feel so many people who learn to paint, more than him, I can find more suitable for me. "

Some people are too deep, and they have already gone three points.

"So I didn't want to find someone to replace him." Gu said, "I want to forget him."

Zhuang Fan suddenly looked up his head, and the brain relied on the back of the back. The atmosphere is cold and weird, Wen Lin looks into the words, and risks the last question: "Since it is unforgettable, then is he particularly good?"

Gu Yan Answer: "Which is good, maybe just don't like me so much."

Zhuang Fan has unconsciously said: "How do you determine?"

He is quiet and too long, and he is so moving to Wen Lin. ... he is indeed a lot. "

The Sophie's signboard is placed in front. This festive has a long can't imagine. Wen Lin touched the nose. He chatted this topic, but it was really enough.

For the transfer of the topic, Wen Lin turned to Zhuangxin: "Director, before you pick you up, you haven't come to get off work for two days, I will help you with your car tomorrow?"

Zhuang Fan said: "No, it will be connected tomorrow."

Hey, Gu Yan suddenly broke the speaker, and the front of the big run quickly.

"Hey." Wen Lin said, "Is that your friend?"

Zhuang Fan Answer: "The broker of the house, I am looking for a house."

I'm going to go, but I have been overlying the steering wheel for two seconds, driving, stopping at the hotel.

"Thank you for sending me." Zhuang Fan Xin said, immediately got off the bus, so getting like an escape.

He took the head in front of his head, and the delicate chin tip was held. Before the car, the engine was in front of him, and the car disappeared in the street. He finally helped his head, like a skeleton debris, it seems to be a model, and the north wind blows and shakes and despends.

I went back to the end of the street, and the eyes were deep, and the warm water fog was covered.

Care, this night, there is no difference between the car driver, and the oil will run quickly. He looked at Wen Lin, the guys, I will ask for the inspection and control officer, asking others, this will be sleeping in the door.

After a hour, Gu Zheng stopped at the entrance of a residential area, waking Wen Lin: "The living car will not let go, go back."

Wen Lin is fascinating: "It's here ... so fast."

He took the computer bag and the coat, and he woken it with cold air and looked at the words. "Although tonight ..." He is swallowed, "but I am very happy to meet you."

Gu Yan Directly : "Go to bed early."

"Bye." Wen Lin grabbed the door, "That ... why do you break up?"

Gu Yan said: "I am too handsome, shake his eyes."

I went back to the gas station. When I arrived at home, I have been in the morning, and the garage is looking for it. The turns is turned off, he is slightly slightly, and I found two paper under the bottom of the driver.

A string of English awards, design concepts in the upper left corner, and the name of the works, translation is "No. 7 core".

Gu Yan fell into these two paper, put it out of the phone while putting on the door. He made a vicious capitalist, and he called the secretary in the middle of the night. He also broke the relatives of the sky: "Xiaoqiang, don't sleep,

In the bed, a bottle of sleeping pills, Zhuang Fan's heart turned back to the fire, he had to swallow two pieces, he was deeply swaying to the sun, the alarm failed, and he had already missed the work time.

There is an unread, and the speech is 6 o'clock in the morning.

Zhuang Fan is in the heart, why did you actively send a message to him? Is it good to develop well in Wen Lin, to determine the relationship, send it to tell your contact information?

Retribution is really coming ...

Zhuang Fan is struggling to open, but it is a table file.

He downloaded, there are seventeen sets of selection of selection, screening, details and pros and cons, all of which are clear, and a brokerage phone.

The form is renamed by the guys, and it is arrogant - don't thank you.