When Zhao Yu woke up, it was already dark and her fever subsided.
Taking medicine, injection and infusion, it is difficult to get better if such a minor illness is not cured. Maybe even the bed exercise with Xue Zhan that made her sweat a lot is good for her recovery.
The light in the room was on. When she turned her head, she saw Xue Zhan sitting at the desk. She was in a suit and tie, and was very serious. She was completely different from him who was a little rude on the bed before.
As if feeling her gaze, Xue Zhan, who was working in the laptop, raised his head and said lightly: Wake up?
Zhao Yu looked at him quietly, without saying a word, his eyes were still as calm as when he was under him
Xue Zhan looked at her silently, without any expression on his face
After a long time, Zhao Yu forced himself to get up and walked to the cabinet on the other side to get the thermos cup.
She was still wearing her nightgown, and her legs must have been wiped away, without the sticky liquid
Her throat was so dry that she drank all the water in the thermos in one breath that she spoke coldly: I remember that Mr. Xue’s room is not here
Xue Zhan continued to look at her, suddenly smiled, got up, picked up the laptop and walked out, without saying a word to her throughout the whole process
Zhao Yu had never left the room, hadn't eaten anything, nor had he talked to Xue Zhan about work. However, the next morning, she appeared in the conference room on time and handed him the prepared information.
Seeing that she looked indifferent and didn't prepare to pay attention to him, Xue Zhan was still expressionless and silent, just waiting patiently for the meeting to begin.
In the next few days, the same was true for the two of them. They cooperated with each other at work, but they were all silent communication. She refused to speak a word to him, and he didn't say a word.
The day of return was Monday, the last day of Qingming Festival. It was already nine o'clock in the evening when she arrived in Donghai. Xue Zhan had a driver to pick him up, and Zhao Yu would have been able to go with him, but she chose to take a taxi from the airport and returned to the apartment, but she still didn't say anything to Xue Zhan.
But the next morning, she appeared at the work station on time, with a haggard face and a dazed expression. Wang Qi and Xia Nan, who were originally ready to stare at her on a business trip, consciously did not dare to disturb her when she saw her like this.
When Xue Zhan arrived, he first looked at Zhao Yu's work station. Seeing that she had arrived, the corner of his mouth raised a slight curve, but it was like when she didn't exist, he stopped looking at her for a second time and went straight into the office.
Now everyone felt something was wrong between the two. They thought it was a bad business trip, so they quarreled
During lunch, Xia Nan, who ran to the first floor to pick up the express delivery, said mysteriously as soon as he entered the door: I met a handsome guy on the first floor
Wang Qi looked at her calmly: Are there few handsome men in our company? What's the point of making a fuss?
Not from our company
Xia Nan glanced at Xue Zhan's office with the door open and made a loud voice. Moreover, he came to find Sister Zhao Yu and said that she was Sister Zhao Yu's college classmate. Wow, such a handsome person is not also your suitor, right?
Unlike others' reactions that suddenly changed their gossip, Zhao Yu changed his face almost instantly, lowered his voice and asked Xia Nan: Where is he?
First floor lobby
Xia Nan continued to whisper to Xue Zhan's office, "I'll inform you, saying that I'll wait for you downstairs until you're willing to see him, Oh my God, I'm so infatuated...
The following words were blocked by Zhao Yu who suddenly stood up.
When Xia Nan calmed down, Zhao Yu let go, took a deep breath, and said calmly: Don't talk nonsense, it must be the old classmate who knows that I'm working here and comes to ask me for help. You eat first, I'll go down and take a look
After saying that, she hurriedly wanted to walk towards the elevator, but Xue Zhan's voice suddenly came: Call him up
Zhao Yu's body stiffened, his shoulders tense, he was stunned for two seconds before slowly turning around again, still looking at Xue Zhan calmly
Xue Zhan smiled rare and said to Wang Qi: Since he is here to find Assistant Zhao, then notify the front desk and let him up. This floor is so wide that it is enough for him to reminisce about the old days with Assistant Zhao.
Wang Qi naturally also keenly noticed Xue Zhan's strangeness, but she attributed this to her jealous reaction, responded with a smile, and prepared to dial the phone.
Zhao Yu grabbed Wang Qi's wrist: No, it's not good to let outsiders enter the company at will, I just need to go down to see him.
Wang Qi thought that Zhao Yu was angry with Xue Zhan, but he did not dare to make a decision, so he could only ask Xue Zhan for advice with his eyes.
Xue Zhan smiled and said in a deep voice: Let him come up, Assistant Zhao will wait for him here
Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. The look of Xue Zhan finally showed some anger.
Wang Qi called the front desk to notify the front desk, and then the few people quietly retreated with tacit understanding, leaving only Zhao Yu and Xue Zhan on this floor.
Ignoring Zhao Yu's gaze, Xue Zhan sat down slowly on the sofa, waiting calmly
Soon, Song Xuan's figure appeared in the sight of the two people. When they saw him, Zhao Yu's body couldn't help but tremble, but Xue Zhan looked at her reaction, raised his lips and smiled.
Before Song Xuan could approach, Zhao Yu rushed up and grabbed his arm and walked out: Let's go out to talk
Song Xuan didn't move, just looked at her coldly
Xue Zhan folded his legs, held his arms and leaned against the sofa and watched quietly
Zhao Yu was so anxious that he almost cried, and tried his best to pull Song Xuan's arm: This is in the company, let's change the place if we want to talk about private matters.
Song Xuan finally saw Xue Zhan on the sofa, but suddenly laughed and said with a sarcasm: Why? Are you afraid that your boss knows that you are a murderer?
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yu's body suddenly shattered, and Xue Zhan, who was ready to watch the show, was also stunned.
Zhao Yu's voice trembled: What did you... say?
Song Xuan's eyes were cold and he stared at her: Zhao Yu, let me ask you, how did your name come from? Why did you change this name?
Zhao Yu bit his lip, his eyes were filled with tears, his fingers tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, and he kept silent
Song Xuan continued to ask: Xiao Yu has been dead for four years, and you don’t even dare to visit her grave. Why are you guilty?
Hearing the words Xiao Yu, Xue Zhan was stunned again, and finally sat up straight, looking at Zhao Yu in surprise and confusion.
Zhao Yu had already trembled all over, but he still said intermittently: I...I don't...I don't feel guilty. I couldn't come back in the United States before, so...
Now? You are back, but still unwilling to see her? Why do you want to go on a business trip on Qingming Festival? How could it be so coincidental?
I'm really on a business trip, I'm not in the East China Sea. Zhao Yu burst into tears and turned around and looked at Xue Zhan with twitching. Mr. Xue... Mr. Xue can prove that I'm not in the East China Sea these three days.
Song Xuan sneered: Stop making excuses. When you said you wanted to go to the United States, I thought you could not accept the death of your mother and Xiao Yu. If you wanted to stay away from this place, I also told Xiao Yu's parents to understand you, but now... hehe, it's ridiculous. It turns out that it was because you killed them and you felt guilty.
Zhao Yu kept shook his head: I didn't, I didn't kill them, their death was an accident, an accident...
Then tell me why, okay, you three fell down the stairs together? Why did they all die on the spot, and only you are alive? It’s really just like you said, you’re in a vain?
Zhao Yu bit his lips tightly, unable to speak
Song Xuan was still aggressive: I'll ask you again last time, is Xiao Yu's death related to you? Four years ago, was it an accident or...
It's not me, no... Zhao Yu had completely collapsed, and he knelt down on the ground, crying. I didn't mean it, not... I got angry on purpose, not intentionally... I didn't know if something happened to them. I just accidentally pushed Xiao Yu, I just... We often make fun of it like this. I didn't expect her to fall down the stairs. I tried hard to pull her. I wanted to save her, and my mother wanted to save her, but... But we all fell down, and I didn't expect them to... They wouldn't come back...
Song Xuan's eyes were red, his body was trembling, and he said word by word: So, you pushed her down, you are indeed a murderer
I'm not...I'm not...I didn't mean it...
If it weren't for you, how could Xiao Yu...
Enough!
A sudden low shout blocked Song Xuan's words back. Xue Zhan got up from the sofa, walked to Zhao Yu, squatted down and helped her up, looked at Song Xuan coldly, and went out
Taking medicine, injection and infusion, it is difficult to get better if such a minor illness is not cured. Maybe even the bed exercise with Xue Zhan that made her sweat a lot is good for her recovery.
The light in the room was on. When she turned her head, she saw Xue Zhan sitting at the desk. She was in a suit and tie, and was very serious. She was completely different from him who was a little rude on the bed before.
As if feeling her gaze, Xue Zhan, who was working in the laptop, raised his head and said lightly: Wake up?
Zhao Yu looked at him quietly, without saying a word, his eyes were still as calm as when he was under him
Xue Zhan looked at her silently, without any expression on his face
After a long time, Zhao Yu forced himself to get up and walked to the cabinet on the other side to get the thermos cup.
She was still wearing her nightgown, and her legs must have been wiped away, without the sticky liquid
Her throat was so dry that she drank all the water in the thermos in one breath that she spoke coldly: I remember that Mr. Xue’s room is not here
Xue Zhan continued to look at her, suddenly smiled, got up, picked up the laptop and walked out, without saying a word to her throughout the whole process
Zhao Yu had never left the room, hadn't eaten anything, nor had he talked to Xue Zhan about work. However, the next morning, she appeared in the conference room on time and handed him the prepared information.
Seeing that she looked indifferent and didn't prepare to pay attention to him, Xue Zhan was still expressionless and silent, just waiting patiently for the meeting to begin.
In the next few days, the same was true for the two of them. They cooperated with each other at work, but they were all silent communication. She refused to speak a word to him, and he didn't say a word.
The day of return was Monday, the last day of Qingming Festival. It was already nine o'clock in the evening when she arrived in Donghai. Xue Zhan had a driver to pick him up, and Zhao Yu would have been able to go with him, but she chose to take a taxi from the airport and returned to the apartment, but she still didn't say anything to Xue Zhan.
But the next morning, she appeared at the work station on time, with a haggard face and a dazed expression. Wang Qi and Xia Nan, who were originally ready to stare at her on a business trip, consciously did not dare to disturb her when she saw her like this.
When Xue Zhan arrived, he first looked at Zhao Yu's work station. Seeing that she had arrived, the corner of his mouth raised a slight curve, but it was like when she didn't exist, he stopped looking at her for a second time and went straight into the office.
Now everyone felt something was wrong between the two. They thought it was a bad business trip, so they quarreled
During lunch, Xia Nan, who ran to the first floor to pick up the express delivery, said mysteriously as soon as he entered the door: I met a handsome guy on the first floor
Wang Qi looked at her calmly: Are there few handsome men in our company? What's the point of making a fuss?
Not from our company
Xia Nan glanced at Xue Zhan's office with the door open and made a loud voice. Moreover, he came to find Sister Zhao Yu and said that she was Sister Zhao Yu's college classmate. Wow, such a handsome person is not also your suitor, right?
Unlike others' reactions that suddenly changed their gossip, Zhao Yu changed his face almost instantly, lowered his voice and asked Xia Nan: Where is he?
First floor lobby
Xia Nan continued to whisper to Xue Zhan's office, "I'll inform you, saying that I'll wait for you downstairs until you're willing to see him, Oh my God, I'm so infatuated...
The following words were blocked by Zhao Yu who suddenly stood up.
When Xia Nan calmed down, Zhao Yu let go, took a deep breath, and said calmly: Don't talk nonsense, it must be the old classmate who knows that I'm working here and comes to ask me for help. You eat first, I'll go down and take a look
After saying that, she hurriedly wanted to walk towards the elevator, but Xue Zhan's voice suddenly came: Call him up
Zhao Yu's body stiffened, his shoulders tense, he was stunned for two seconds before slowly turning around again, still looking at Xue Zhan calmly
Xue Zhan smiled rare and said to Wang Qi: Since he is here to find Assistant Zhao, then notify the front desk and let him up. This floor is so wide that it is enough for him to reminisce about the old days with Assistant Zhao.
Wang Qi naturally also keenly noticed Xue Zhan's strangeness, but she attributed this to her jealous reaction, responded with a smile, and prepared to dial the phone.
Zhao Yu grabbed Wang Qi's wrist: No, it's not good to let outsiders enter the company at will, I just need to go down to see him.
Wang Qi thought that Zhao Yu was angry with Xue Zhan, but he did not dare to make a decision, so he could only ask Xue Zhan for advice with his eyes.
Xue Zhan smiled and said in a deep voice: Let him come up, Assistant Zhao will wait for him here
Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. The look of Xue Zhan finally showed some anger.
Wang Qi called the front desk to notify the front desk, and then the few people quietly retreated with tacit understanding, leaving only Zhao Yu and Xue Zhan on this floor.
Ignoring Zhao Yu's gaze, Xue Zhan sat down slowly on the sofa, waiting calmly
Soon, Song Xuan's figure appeared in the sight of the two people. When they saw him, Zhao Yu's body couldn't help but tremble, but Xue Zhan looked at her reaction, raised his lips and smiled.
Before Song Xuan could approach, Zhao Yu rushed up and grabbed his arm and walked out: Let's go out to talk
Song Xuan didn't move, just looked at her coldly
Xue Zhan folded his legs, held his arms and leaned against the sofa and watched quietly
Zhao Yu was so anxious that he almost cried, and tried his best to pull Song Xuan's arm: This is in the company, let's change the place if we want to talk about private matters.
Song Xuan finally saw Xue Zhan on the sofa, but suddenly laughed and said with a sarcasm: Why? Are you afraid that your boss knows that you are a murderer?
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yu's body suddenly shattered, and Xue Zhan, who was ready to watch the show, was also stunned.
Zhao Yu's voice trembled: What did you... say?
Song Xuan's eyes were cold and he stared at her: Zhao Yu, let me ask you, how did your name come from? Why did you change this name?
Zhao Yu bit his lip, his eyes were filled with tears, his fingers tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, and he kept silent
Song Xuan continued to ask: Xiao Yu has been dead for four years, and you don’t even dare to visit her grave. Why are you guilty?
Hearing the words Xiao Yu, Xue Zhan was stunned again, and finally sat up straight, looking at Zhao Yu in surprise and confusion.
Zhao Yu had already trembled all over, but he still said intermittently: I...I don't...I don't feel guilty. I couldn't come back in the United States before, so...
Now? You are back, but still unwilling to see her? Why do you want to go on a business trip on Qingming Festival? How could it be so coincidental?
I'm really on a business trip, I'm not in the East China Sea. Zhao Yu burst into tears and turned around and looked at Xue Zhan with twitching. Mr. Xue... Mr. Xue can prove that I'm not in the East China Sea these three days.
Song Xuan sneered: Stop making excuses. When you said you wanted to go to the United States, I thought you could not accept the death of your mother and Xiao Yu. If you wanted to stay away from this place, I also told Xiao Yu's parents to understand you, but now... hehe, it's ridiculous. It turns out that it was because you killed them and you felt guilty.
Zhao Yu kept shook his head: I didn't, I didn't kill them, their death was an accident, an accident...
Then tell me why, okay, you three fell down the stairs together? Why did they all die on the spot, and only you are alive? It’s really just like you said, you’re in a vain?
Zhao Yu bit his lips tightly, unable to speak
Song Xuan was still aggressive: I'll ask you again last time, is Xiao Yu's death related to you? Four years ago, was it an accident or...
It's not me, no... Zhao Yu had completely collapsed, and he knelt down on the ground, crying. I didn't mean it, not... I got angry on purpose, not intentionally... I didn't know if something happened to them. I just accidentally pushed Xiao Yu, I just... We often make fun of it like this. I didn't expect her to fall down the stairs. I tried hard to pull her. I wanted to save her, and my mother wanted to save her, but... But we all fell down, and I didn't expect them to... They wouldn't come back...
Song Xuan's eyes were red, his body was trembling, and he said word by word: So, you pushed her down, you are indeed a murderer
I'm not...I'm not...I didn't mean it...
If it weren't for you, how could Xiao Yu...
Enough!
A sudden low shout blocked Song Xuan's words back. Xue Zhan got up from the sofa, walked to Zhao Yu, squatted down and helped her up, looked at Song Xuan coldly, and went out
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