"Are you awake?"

Ji Ruohe didn't pretend to be asleep anymore, he sat up, the bright moonlight outside the window happened to be only a ray of light on Xiang Ling's side face, blurring his outline, from this angle, the person in front of him really looked like a person .

"Who is in your heart?" He seemed to be chasing after him, but also seemed to be muttering to himself.

"I... have no one." Xiang Ling couldn't say anything in front of this person. He is Chu Jiang now, and there should be no one in his heart.

The rumors outside described him as dilapidated, but only he knew in his heart that he had never done those things, even if it was Chu Jiang's body, it was not himself.

Ji Ruohe leaned over and stretched out his hand to him, Xiang Ling forgot to move, Ji Ruohe couldn't reach him, so he had to lean out of the edge of the bed and pull his hand.

"Go to sleep."

He didn't say anything, his tone was flat, he was not interested in anything outside, and the question just now was just a dream.

Xiang Lingxu was terrified. After being pulled into bed, he fell into a deep sleep in confusion. On the other hand, Ji Ruohe lost sleepiness, resting his head with one hand and holding Xiang Ling in his arms with the other.

The heart of childhood is as transparent as the crystal clear fruit bottles in the school shop, innocent and fragile.A little bit of wind in midsummer will mess up a person's eyes and shatter a person's soul.

No one knows the boy's mind, and no one knows the midsummer wind.

Later, after a long time, recalling the past, in the dead of night, thinking of the wind in the midsummer that year, I only heard two words when I heard the sound of the wind, and I saw the clearness of the ringtone for the first time, as if my sweetheart was standing in front of me, smiling slightly , the lips that can make a beautiful sound opened slightly, and gently revealed his name.

—— Yu Ji.

"Yu Ji——" Ji Ruohe heard this voice again in a daze, and it shattered at the slightest touch.He didn't dare to turn his head, he was afraid that the sound he just heard when he turned his head was a fantasy.

"Yu—" The second word disappeared, but he couldn't be more sure that he really heard it, and it was right beside him.

Ji Ruohe didn't close his eyes all night, and also wandered all night.

-

The last staff meeting of Lingmei is close to the end of the year. The content includes the company's work arrangement in the past year, the results, outstanding employees, future prospects and work schedule.

There were quite a few people sitting in the audience, but most of the grassroots employees were still unable to participate in such a staff meeting, even if their positions were up to the person in charge of the project group.

Zhang Xingxing was able to sneak in with the reason that his assistant couldn't leave because of Xiang Ling's favor. Xiang Ling asked someone to add a seat for him, and no one objected. Anyway, the main function of a staff meeting of this scale is to relax, and there is basically no other Things are annoying.

Zhang Xingxing sat next to Xiang Ling, keeping his eyes on the stage, and the speakers changed one by one, smiling, flaunting the hype, very face-saving.

"When is it your turn to be on stage?" Zhang Xingxing asked Xiang Ling, knocking on the melon seeds.

Xiang Ling clasped Zhuang Jin's photo on his phone, and chuckled when he heard this: "It's nothing to do with me, I'm just here for a formality, just listen to what they say."

"Ah? Then what's the point of my coming? I wouldn't have come if I didn't see you would have known."

"You came here to eat, right? You haven't stopped since the beginning." Xiang Ling pointed to the melon seed shells piled up on the table, all of which were knocked out by Zhang Xingxing.

Zhang Xingxing kowtowed the melon seeds, and said without blushing: "Then I thought you were coming out at the finale, the waiting process was boring, so knock some melon seeds to relieve boredom."

Xiang Ling looked at the mentally retarded expression on his face and refused to speak to him.After a while, Zhang Xingxing talked to him out of boredom, and said, "Hey, Ah Jiang, do you agree with the film company that Zhuang Jin and the others have chosen?"

"I don't know." Xiang Ling asked and put down his phone, "Maybe the subject matter won't pass the review, and we're still waiting for news."

"Too."

The movie that Xiang Ling chose is a danmei theme that is popular among the minority groups nowadays, and it is also an adaptation of a novel. The name is "Hidden Man", with a youthful campus style. The story, the tone of the whole plot is relaxed and cute, and it is close to life, which is more eye-catching.

But now that the TV environment is reforming, it is still a question whether the genre of the film can survive.

"Just wait a little longer, maybe there will be a good result."

Zhang Xingxing spat out a melon seed shell and said with a smile: "A Jiang, you are so powerful and have a unique vision, you will definitely pass."

Xiang Ling patted his forehead and said, "You can't stop flattering. It's the Chinese New Year soon. Are you going home?"

"Come back, after the annual meeting is over, I will ask for leave in the afternoon to go back, and the ticket is ready!" Zhang Xingxing was very happy when he mentioned the holiday.In fact, it is an extravagant wish for employees of film and television entertainment companies to take vacations, but this year he took extended vacations regardless of the cost, happy like a child who has not grown up.

"What about you, are you going home for the New Year? Why don't you go to my house. My family lives in the northeast, and I can take you to see the ice sculptures, which are beautiful."

Xiang Ling wanted to go and see it, but going to someone else's home to invade the festive atmosphere during the New Year would make him even more unbearable, so he might as well stay at his own home honestly and just spend the New Year alone is enough.

"No, I want to go home and see them."

Zhang Xingxing thought for a while, forgetting that Xiang Ling would go home to see his family during the Chinese New Year, and said with a embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are going back to spend the New Year with your family, then when you have time, you can go to my place to play. "

Xiang Ling nodded: "Definitely."

-

After a meeting, after a long time, Xiang Ling returned to his office and saw the audit results sent by the project department, and unexpectedly passed. What was even more surprising was that Xiang Ling was still the producer of the film.

Zhang Xingxing was happy: "It's a good sign, the company is convinced by your wisdom and talent, A Jiang, we are going to fly."

Xiang Ling was a little surprised that the film review could pass this time. There were many reasons. He was overjoyed and worried, whether someone would interfere with this, and whether it would be a test for them.

Seeing Xiang Ling's worry, Zhang Xingxing comforted him: "Anyway, the pot is coming, whether it's good or bad, we can only do it. I think, with you, A Jiang, we can definitely succeed."

"Ah."

During dinner, Xiang Ling received a call from Ji Ruohe, who said that he had asked him to review the film, and the subject matter was very novel, so he asked Xiang Ling to do it well.

Xiang Ling also had a suspicion in his heart that Ji Ruohe helped, but he didn't expect that he seemed to help 100%.

Thank you, I will try my best.That's what Xiang Ling told him.

There was a long silence between the two, no one hung up the phone first, Xiang Ling listened to the sound of breathing from the other end, it was heavy, like a nasal sound of a cold.

"you caught a cold?

"Hung up." Ji Ruohe said.

Xiang Ling mouthed, but didn't say anything, and before he even had time to say it, the other end of the phone fell silent.

He felt that he was being passionate. Ji Ruohe felt like he had returned to the time of his first love before. Now as long as he is a little colder, he feels that Ji Ruohe is hiding something from him.

And Xiang Ling never learns to have a long memory. Whenever he grows through tempering, he feels that people should live for themselves, be stronger, and don't take some things too seriously. After a while, he will forget, and then always What you force yourself to do is progress in the eyes of others.

Yes at work, and also in life.

That night, he and Ji Ruohe didn't communicate too deeply, but Xiang Ling felt that maybe it was that night that made Ji Ruohe feel worthless, so he didn't accept his greeting.

-

As time passed day by day, Xiang Ling was gradually unable to think about everything about Ji Ruohe in the busy year-end work, and Ji Ruohe was also busy with socializing these days. few.

When the annual meeting was held on January NO.15, halfway through the banquet, he casually glanced at Ji Ruohe at the entrance.

By his side, the position belonging to Duan Kongqing has returned.

When Xiang Ling and his eyes met, Ji Ruohe also saw him, but it was only a slight glance, without any in-depth communication. The moment Ji Ruohe turned his head, Xiang Ling's smile froze on his face.

Zhang Xingxing had already left to catch the train, and Xiang Ling sat alone at the innermost table face to face with a group of colleagues he didn't know. They talked, but Xiang Ling couldn't get in, and they didn't want to bring Xiang Ling to talk.

Feeling bored, Xiang Ling wanted to go out, but someone reminded him that there will be a game later, and everyone has a chance to be selected to participate, so it's better not to go out.

Xiang Ling didn't want to show that he disdained the company's party, so he sat there reluctantly, took out his mobile phone, and played Snake recommended by Zhang Xingxing.

The host chattered a bunch of good things about the company, and then entered the most anticipated game of the banquet.

"Next, our blindfolded and hands-on game has officially started. We will invite eight employees to participate in the game, and our hunter is Mr. Ji Ruohe, the most powerful person in Lingmei." As soon as his name was announced, the audience applauded.

In order to meet the applause, Xiang Ling almost broke his phone.

The host is a trained professional. After introducing the important people with a smile on his face, he will introduce the rules of the game.

"Okay, let me introduce the rules of the game. Mr. Ji is the last person to guess the target. At the beginning of the game, you need to look at or touch the hands of the eight employees on the stage. We will give employees numbers, Mr. Ji To guess the result, just say the number."

This kind of employee benefits, there is no female employee who is not tempted, they are scrambling to raise their hands to sign up, the host called two in the east seat, two in the middle, two in the west, and the last two, Duan Kong Qing went up, he winked at the host in the dark, and the host nodded in response.

"The last one, that gentleman."

Xiang Ling focused on the phone in his hand, until all eyes were on him, and he realized that the host was referring to him.

The feeling that all eyes gather in such a short time is like a sinner who has been stripped naked, accepting God's punishment in full view.

Although the feeling of being framed in public in junior high school was different from what it is now, the same is true.

Ji Ruohe looked at Xiang Ling quietly, with an unflinching indifference, which made Xiang Ling unable to decide whether to go up or not.

The body acted faster than the brain thought, and finally the final word was finalized, and Xiang Ling walked onto the stage.

The number drawn by lottery was eight, Duan Kongqing's was six, and the others drew their own numbers.

The host said excitedly: "I would like to share a little secret with you. Our Boss Ji has practiced it before, and he is very good at seeing the bones. Among these eight people, there is probably no one who can't recognize it after seeing it once." of."

There was an uproar downstairs.

Ji Ruohe approached the employees standing in a row one by one with a cold expression, and looked at their hands, but only looked at them and didn't touch them.

Xiang Ling was still wondering, did Ji Ruohe practice before?Why doesn't he know.

When he came to him, Xiang Ling hesitantly stretched out his palm, with the back of his hand facing up.His fingers were very beautiful, each bone and length seemed to be carefully carved by nature, not only white but also slender, with a stubborn temperament inside.

Ji Ruohe didn't look at it too much, and took a break for two seconds, then turned around to signal the host that he was watching.

Next was Ji Ruohe, who was blindfolded, and the eight employees on the stage disordered their order. Coincidentally, Xiang Ling stood in the eighth place again, and Duan Kongqing stood next to him, in the seventh place.

The host led Ji Ruohe to identify from the first one.

The first one is a female employee. As soon as Ji Ruohe touched her hand, she was so excited that she didn't know what to do. The serial number is exactly the same.

After passing two people smoothly, the host suddenly played tricks. He pulled the person standing in the middle away and asked the people behind to come over to fill the gap. In this way, only seven of the eight people on the stage actually participated.

This is a small trap, but so far, such a trap is not enough to pose a threat to Ji Ruohe.

Finally walking in front of Duan Kongqing, Ji Ruohe touched the bones of his hand and carefully traced it, from the joints on the back to the lines on the palm, he felt it all over, but he still didn't say the number.

This was a process that none of the previous five people had gone through before.

Ji Ruohe touched Duan Kongqing's hand deeply and thoroughly for a long time.

Xiang Ling saw it all.

"Kongqing." Ji Ruohe said his name instead of his serial number.

There was thunderous applause and laughter like waves.

Xiang Ling also laughed, and finally Ji Ruohe stopped in front of him and reached out to him.

Just stretch it.

Everyone on and off the stage held their breath, looking forward to how long Ji Ruohe would be able to touch this time.

Ji Ruohe didn't disappoint them, and the effort she put into Xiang Ling's hands was comparable to Duan Kongqing's.

Xiang Ling's palm was slightly hot from his touch, and slightly itchy. With such a clear touch, he could feel the texture of Ji Ruohe's palm, and even imagined that that night, he...

"give up."

The sudden opening made Xiang Ling stunned and did not react. The audience in the audience also forgot to make a sound, and they were probably stunned. They never thought that Ji Ruohe would miss the last one, let alone after touching for so long. under.

The scene was completely silent for a few seconds, and the host jumped out in time to take control of the situation.

"It's a pity that our boss didn't guess the last person. In fact, I took one person away from it. Maybe it interfered with our boss. I'm really a sinner."

His words revived the atmosphere at the scene, no one cared whether Boss Ji guessed right or not, they were just having fun and having fun.

Xiang Ling bowed politely and walked down the stage, but this time, he found an excuse to go out within a few minutes after returning to his seat.

Maybe he was a little unhappy, he guessed so many people right, but he didn't guess himself right.

The cool wind outside woke up Xiang Ling's cranky mind. It's really good if he didn't guess it. If he guessed it, his current mood might be even worse.

My wrist, which was injured when I was a child, had a dull pain. It was really strange. Why did I still feel the pain of the original body even though my current body is not the original one.

Xiang Ling left, ahead of schedule, and he never went anywhere other than home until New Year's Eve.

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