Aunt Gong said, "Miss Song slept in this room recently. It should be that Miss Song fell here."
Yutingchuan steps a stop turn back.
Lao Zhao is holding a paper ball in his hand, but it hasn’t come yet. When he sees the boss appear at the door, he quickly greets him. When Yu Tingchuan’s sight falls into his own hand, he immediately explains "find it in the closet."
Aunt Gong went on to say, "Miss Song likes to take notes before watching. I saw her take some white paper from the room."
Lao Zhao was thinking about whether to throw away the paper ball or open it when the boss opened his mouth and left directly.
Yu Tingchuan went to the room with a paper ball.
Closing the door with his backhand, he went to the desk lamp and unfolded the crumpled paper ball.
There is a sentence written on the paper-
"People always feel happy when they are close to happiness, but they are swayed by considerations of gain and loss when they are happy."
Yu Tingchuan stared at this sentence for a while, then rubbed the paper back into the ball and threw it aside. The trash can picked up the desk lighter and lit a cigarette. I don’t know what to think in my heart. I leaned back to the leather chair and smoked slowly. In the past, a cigarette was burning to the filter. When Aunt Gong spoke, she suddenly jumped into my mind. In the corner of the corner, there was a row of log structural frames.
Press the cigarette butt into the ashtray. Yu Tingchuan got up and walked to stand in front of the rack for a long time.
Many of them were bought during decoration.
The purpose is not to read just because you don’t want to make the shelf look wobbly.
Yu Tingchuan glanced over the rows of books and suddenly paused. Some hardcover English classics were put upside down. He reached out and prepared to put them back. A thin piece of paper fell out like a dead leaf and finally landed in his footsteps.
He bent down to pick it up.
It’s a small a4 paper.
Yu Tingchuan turned the paper over and saw a sketch.
On weekdays, he seldom looks in the mirror except shaving and wearing a tie, but it doesn’t prevent him from recognizing this sketch as himself.
Sketching is not very professional, but you can see that the painter is thinking.
Yu Tingchuan fingered the paper and sketched the portrait. His eyes gradually shifted and he glanced at the right corner of the paper and wrote a few words on September 13, 2016.
-digression–
Lao Yu now confirms that Qingcheng really likes herself o(∩_∩)o~
Chapter one, everyone understands
Chapter 167 I won’t do anything I’m not sure about.
Jiang Chi pushed open the door and saw Yutingchuan in front of the frame at a glance.
"Lao Zhao said that you came directly to the second floor," Jiang Chi said as he closed the door.
Yu Tingchuan saw someone put the sketch back in the box and put it on the shelf, then turned and walked to the sofa and asked Jiang Chi to sit together. "Come over for dinner at this time?"
Jiang Chi shook his head. "My aunt can’t cook until she gets to the table."
Yu Tingchuan picked up the cigarette case and said, "I think your aunt is bigger than your employer."
"It’s not easy for me to dismiss the old lady personally." Jiang Chi Nai went to the nanny at home to shake her head, but then he looked at Yu Tingchuan and led the conversation to something serious. "I went to work today and learned that the little girl’s old man was discharged from the hospital. What happened?"
So on say, Jiang Chi also found that the villa didn’t see Song Qingcheng.
Yu Tingchuan lit a cigarette and went back to his hometown.
Section 13
"Go back to your hometown?" Jiang Chi’s face was surprised. "Isn’t the wedding a few days away?"
Yutingchuan toyed with a lighter and didn’t answer the words at the moment.
Jiang Chi looked at the old friends who looked calm and really wondered, "What about this wedding? You don’t like this little girl. "
"Push back for a while first" Yu Tingchuan began.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Chi didn’t understand, and paused for a moment as if he had thought about it and asked, "Is it really like Gu said that getting along with each other these days and finding that the little girl is not as good as she thought?"
Yutingchuan spit out one mouthful smoke and slowly said, "It’s better to give it to her if you can’t get out of a dead end, so that she can think about it herself and be unhappy with each other."
Jiang Chixiao, "Your heart is big enough. I heard that there are handsome men in the water town. You put people back and be careful that she finds the right one and never comes back."
Yutingchuan listened with a smile.
Jiang Chi couldn’t help but run on him when he saw him like this. "It’s a big risk. The little girl can’t say if she really ignores you one day, the wedding will be delayed."
"I won’t do anything if I’m not sure," Yu Tingchuan said. "She’s sure about how I will follow others."
Jiang Chi asked with a smile, "Are you too confident in yourself or firmly believe in women’s loyalty?"
"Self-confidence counts?" Yu Tingchuan leaned over to knock ash in the ashtray. "Since some problems will eventually be solved, and she is stubborn, people think that it is the smartest thing to let go for a while. I also have some things at hand to talk about when I come back this past."
"We met for so many years for the first time to see you like this …"
Jiang Chi didn’t say anything and was filled with emotion. "Emotional things can’t stand the separation between the two places, so let her go. You are broad-minded. If I were you, I would have to catch people back even if I got off the plane."
Yu Tingchuan’s eyes smiled. "The most important thing in concrete analysis of specific problems is the method."
"I’m afraid it’s not so easy to do one thing after another," Jiang Chi said. "I can’t believe you’re really not at ease."
Yu Tingchuan didn’t respond for a while before saying, "At the very least, I can figure out something to let her know that leaving or staying is not as simple as saying."