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Chapter 66 Reunion

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    Obviously, for more than nine years, she wanted to see Duan Yanqiu like crazy.  But now that he was by her side, she felt as if she was close to home and was timid. Her heart was full of apprehension and fear, and she didn't even dare to say a word to him.

    What's more, there are still her boss and colleagues, rushing to please Duan Yanqiu.

    No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a good time to reminisce about the past.

    The car drove for about half an hour until it reached the outskirts of the city.  Seeing that there are no buildings around, it seems that there are only rows of street lights in the wilderness.  Chun Xia thought it was a navigation error, but after a turn, there was something wrong.

    I saw a small building on the side of the road, hidden by a bamboo forest, standing alone between the sky and the earth.

    The courtyard is deep and full of bamboo shadows. There is a big red lantern hanging in front of the door. The wooden door is painted with red lacquer, which is quite like an ancient rich family.

    The small building is only two stories high, backed by green hills, with a small river in front of the door, connected by a suspension bridge, which feels like a broken bridge of the West Lake.  In addition, it was spring, the temperature was neither too hot nor too cold, and with the clear wind blowing in the countryside, Tong Chunxia became more awake.

    Chang Huan couldn't help sighing, "Your Majesty will always find a place."

    President Wang personally opened the car door for Duan Yanqiu. Tong Chunxia saw a wooden crutch come out first, and then saw his pair of black leather shoes.

    When she saw his left leg, Tong Chunxia seemed to be unable to bear it for a while, turned around, took a deep breath, and recovered her emotions.

    However, in my mind, I suddenly remembered the way he was running on the basketball court back then.

    Duan Yanqiu's touch is very good, every time he shoots a three-pointer, the girls on the basketball court go crazy.

    He is also good at swimming, and has represented the school in competitions several times. At that time, the girls in the school would form a group to skip class to watch his competition and cheer for him.

    Can't think about it anymore.

    Tong Chunxia didn't want his colleagues to see the clues, so he could only put aside those messy thoughts in his mind and concentrate on dealing with the present.

    The inside of this small building is full of twists and turns, and the paths lead to secluded places, giving it the quiet feeling of a Suzhou garden.  Under the guidance of the waiter, a group of people walked to the deepest part.

    I have to say that the king is always very good at choosing places, and this time he also spent a lot of money.

    The private room is a pavilion surrounded by bamboo forests, providing excellent privacy.  Xu was afraid of mosquito bites, so incense was still lit in the corner of the gazebo.

    The fragrance is also very unique, very elegant, and lasts for a long time.

    It was only then that Tong Chunxia discovered that all the big and small bosses had come, and they also brought the company's creative director, marketing director and others, and gathered about eight or nine people to sit down.

    After sitting down, Mr. Wang introduced the visitors one by one, and then said: "I heard that Mr. Xu is always from Yangcheng, so I made my own decisions and didn't order spicy dishes. Mr. Xu can try the acacia tree from the store later.  It is the fungus picked fresh from Yangcheng Mountain."

    Seeing Tong Chunxia sitting so far away, Mr. Wang looked a little impatient, but he still smiled and said: "Chunxia, ??what are you doing sitting so far away? Come and sit and chat with Mr. Xu. Don't they say that when fellow villagers see fellow villagers, they both have tears in their eyes.  "

    Every time Tong Chunxia heard someone call Duan Yanqiu "Mr. Xu", he always couldn't react.

    She resisted instinctively, but she had already understood Mr. Wang's bland smile, so she had no choice but to move her seat and sit beside Duan Yanqiu.

    When the phone beeped, Tong Chunxia saw Mr. Wang's WeChat.

    ¡ª¡ªDon't be so dull, find something to talk about, and warm up the scene.

    Tong Chunxia put down the phone expressionlessly.

    She still didn't make a sound, just sat quietly beside Duan Yanqiu.

    This meal was quite difficult.

    During the banquet, the king was always looking for topics, chatting all over the place, as if he was afraid of embarrassing the situation.  Chun Xia didn't take the initiative either, only when the king called the roll call, she would agree.

    However, Duan Yanqiu is indeed a person who doesn't talk much. The king's topic is over, and the scene is always cold.  At this time, the various directors began to chat with Huatou, and Duan Yanqiu was like her, occasionally echoing a word or two.

    It's really embarrassing.

    And throughout the whole process, Duan Yanqiu never looked at her more than once, or said a word to her.  Even the occasional interaction is when the king rolls his name.

    The indifference and alienation in his eyes are like a knife, stabbing hard into Chun Xia's heart.

    It was as if the two were really strangers who had never met.

    The distance between her and him is only ten centimeters, but now it seems that there is a gap of thousands of miles.

    During the dinner, Mr. Wang sent her another WeChat message, asking her to find something to talk about again.Duan Yanqiu is close.  Chun Xia directly turned off the phone.

    During the banquet, three glasses of light wine and two cups of light wine, the mood is not good in spring and summer, and it is easier to get drunk after drinking.

    She watched Duan Yanqiu sitting among the group of people, and everyone revolved around him, feeling a little bitter in her heart.

    Why no matter what Duan Yanqiu becomes, why is he still the center of the world?

    She originally thought that the Duan Yanqiu she saw should be decadent, inferior, and sensitive, but there was no trace of decadence on his body. He lost half of his leg, but he was still radiant, and there was a bit of vicissitudes on his body.  calm.

    Now he has clear eyes.  The whole person is as calm and powerful as a mountain, as if after that catastrophe, he was reborn from Nirvana, adding an indescribable charm of an adult man than before.

    It turns out that the world is really not what will happen if there is no one.

    Duan Yanqiu would be fine without her.

    Tong Chunxia couldn't help laughing at himself, he really drank too much, and all kinds of weird ideas came up.

    When did I become a sour and resentful woman?

    Does Duan Yanqiu have to have a bad life to prove that he is important?

    The spring breeze is coming, the bamboo forest is rustling, and Tong Chunxia feels that the alcohol smells a little bit while changing the cup.

    Tong Chunxia said "Sorry, go to the bathroom." Then he got up.

    The courtyard here is deep, and Tong Chunxia followed the signposts for a while before finding the location of the bathroom.

    As soon as she entered, she turned on the faucet and let the water wash over her face.

    The cool water hit her, which eased her mood a lot.

    Turn off the faucet and look at herself in the mirror, Chun Xia is a little lost.

    The girl in the mirror has very bright eyes, but if you look carefully, there are a few fine lines at the end of the eyes.  Her facial features are very beautiful, giving people a sense of intimacy and tenderness, but there is sharpness hidden in her eyes.

    Finally arrived at the enclosed space where no one was there, and Tong Chunxia relaxed.

    She really wanted to cry heartily, because of Duan Yanqiu's indifference during the banquet, because of her own affection, and because of those messy reasons.  Emotions seemed to be piling up in his chest, about to explode, but he couldn't find an outlet.

    But there was a large group of colleagues sitting outside, she couldn't let people see any clues, she could only swallow those rushing emotions.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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