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He stayed in the room until late at night, without turning on the light. In the past, the place was brightly lit day and night, and now no one came to specially light it.It was Xiaohang's phone that woke him up from this room, calling him home.How he came, how he left, closing the door, it will not be easily pushed open in a short time.

After the conversation that day, Yizhi had quietly observed Hang Jianxing's behavior, and thought that what he said would have some impact, but Hang Jianxing didn't go to Zongzheng, or took the initiative to mention him.It seems to be two parallel lines that will never intersect, rushing on their own lines.

A few days later, Mikay's refurbished office was completed, and Hang Jianxing moved to work in his style of studio, and there was no ups and downs on his face, which disappointed Yang Yun who was watching carefully.People familiar with him are discussing that Mr. Hang has forgotten the former owner of this office.

Not only the president of Hangzhou University, but the entire company is gradually moving away from the Zongzheng model. Another batch of interns have been recruited into the company. The only name they can see is Hang Jianxing.So much so that everyone would ask later: This is obviously Zongzheng Company, why is the president's surname Hang?

The secretary to the new office president also asked Yang Yun this question, but Yang Yun just glanced at her and didn't answer.Watching the special assistant leave, the little girl blinked her eyes to express her incomprehension, and then glanced at the door of that office, her curiosity about the president intensified in her heart.

A person's time seems to slow down, but no matter how slow it is, it will take a whole year, and many old people have left or reunited during this year.Zongzhengzi also passed away this year, and Hang Jianxing took care of all the funeral affairs by himself. Since then, Zongzheng's villa has completely become an empty house.The once bustling and hustle and bustle, deserted and lively all turned into a thick layer of ash accompanying the villa, covering up the past.

Aunt Zongzheng's life was also full of ups and downs. Standing outside the villa, Hang Jianxing could imagine that there was a girl playing in the garden here, and then she got married from here and entered a miserable marriage.When the girl returned, she was already a young woman in her thirties. The years had carved marks on her face and polished her heart, and then she lived alone behind this villa for the rest of her life.

My aunt's views on many things are actually very similar to Hang Jianxing's. They are both people who have been hurt by time.

Before his aunt passed away, he and Xiao Hang held her hand by the bed, watching her slowly close her eyes.Before she left, Hang Jianxing called her mother, not because she was about to die, but a name from the heart.Without his aunt, he might not be able to stand here calmly and bear everything.

After his aunt passed away, Hang Jianxing also moved out of the villa. He returned to the apartment, and the apartment has been redecorated, especially the darkroom, which has been turned into a storage room, where there are many things that are not used and are not willing to throw away.All of these, the only thing in common is that they are erasing the traces of Zongzheng's life.

After saying goodbye, let's talk about reunion.Mi Lang's child was also born this year, and the Mi family's child was destined to be happy, surrounded by a bunch of relatives and friends when he was born.Hang Jianxing stood far away, looked at the joyous atmosphere, did not bother, and after sending his blessings, he returned to his lonely office.

Rong Luo also reconnected with him by email, it seems that this old friend reunited with Quan Bai, and developed an unspeakable story.Rong Luo still has the energy to search for love. He admires and envies him, but he doesn't yearn for it, and he doesn't pursue it like him.Now all his thoughts are on Zong Zhenghang, as long as he lives well, he will be very satisfied.

One day in early spring, Xiaohang was already ten years old. He ran on the floors of the Zongzheng Building, and with the spirit of a child, he played around the 36th floor.He was waiting for the Hang Jianxing meeting to end when he saw a group of people pouring out of the office. He sat calmly and wrote his homework, and ran into the office as soon as they were gone.As a result, I accidentally ran into the secretary sister who had just finished her internship.

The little secretary quickly helped the child up, and asked carefully, "Are you all right?"

Xiao Hang shook his head, and thought of what Dad had taught him to apologize when bumping into someone, so he bowed politely and said sorry.Seeing that the child was so well-behaved, the little secretary smiled and rubbed his head before leaving the office.Xiaohang doesn't like others touching him, but now he can bear others' touching and doesn't deliberately avoid it.

Coming in front of Hang Jianxing, Xiao Hang was a little restrained, and withdrew his strength just now, standing by the side and waiting for Dad to notice him.After Hang Jianxing finished approving a document, he looked at his son next to him and said, "Why, are you acting introverted again in front of Dad?"

As Hang Jianxing said, he stretched out his hand, hugged Zong Zhenghang and let him sit on his lap. Xiaohang said with a pair of smiling eyes: "A classmate invited me to his house on weekends. Dad, can I go?"

Hang Jianxing smiled and rubbed the child's little head. He had been looking forward to this day for more than a year, and finally let the child take this step!Is there any reason not to agree?In the past year, the happiest thing is that Xiaohang is cheerful every day, from the original autistic boy to the little baby who can please himself and communicate with others.

After getting Dad's consent, Xiao Hang didn't leave directly, but continued to play like a baby in his own way by dominating Dad's legs, playing with the buttons on Dad's clothes with his little finger.Hang Jianxing saw that the child still had something on his mind, so he took the initiative to ask him: "Why, our young master still has something to say to Dad?" Time has proved that Hang Jianxing is indeed suitable for taking Xiaohang, and Zongzheng also talked with him back then. He is also in charge of the company, but he can't take care of Xiaohang; when he is here at Hang Jianxing, no matter how busy he is every day, he will find time to talk to Xiaohang, or the two of them just stare at each other, which is also very happy.

The child's dependence on Hang Jianxing only increased day by day, and the tacit understanding between the two fathers and sons could be understood with just one look.

"Will Dad find me a new mother?"

This eternal big question was finally asked by Xiaohang. After hearing it, Hang Jianxing looked at him with a suppressed smile, worried about the child, and then slowly said: "You have been with Dad for a long time, don't you? Forgot about your own father?" This was probably the easiest time for Hang Jianxing to mention Zongzheng, and Xiaohang was relieved when he heard Dad say that, because he didn't forget that he still had a father, so he asked this question .Although my father has not been around these two years, it was my father who impressed me the most in my childhood.

"Okay, don't disturb Dad's work. I'll ask Uncle Li to pick you up and go back first. Aunt Su has also cooked dinner. You finish your meal and do your homework before going to bed last night. Dad has to work overtime today, and he will be back at about ten o'clock." , how about going to your room to say goodnight to you then?"

Xiaohang nodded vigorously, finally kissed Hang Jianxing, and then slowly walked out of the office.Looking at the back of the child growing up, a sense of pride arises spontaneously. It feels so good to be a father.

I work overtime at night. I don’t know why I have been sleeping in Hang Jian recently. Maybe it’s because I’m old. I go to bed very late and wake up early.Today's workload increased, and he fell asleep lying on the table unknowingly.He woke up again because someone put a piece of clothing on his shoulders and woke him up.

He subconsciously looked at the time first, the pointer was already aiming at 09:30, and the time agreed with Xiaohang was approaching.He got up in a hurry, only then did he notice that the secretary standing beside him turned out to be her.

The little secretary was very close to Hang Jianxing just now, and the smell of him was still lingering on the tip of her nose. The faint smell of perfume, mixed with the smell of a mature man, fascinated her for a while.Hang Jianxing knew what this girl was thinking, but he felt that he was not good-looking, and he was almost forty now, so he didn't know what this little girl was thinking.

Reminiscent of what Xiaohang said to himself today, Hang Jianxing said to the secretary without hesitation: "There is one thing I planned to tell you at work tomorrow, so it's okay to tell you now. I plan to send you to the Beijing branch and let you be the The sales director there, you happen to be from the north, so it will be convenient for you to go home in the future, what do you think?"

Don't look at Hang Jianxing's talk and talk, but anyone who knows his style of behavior will understand that this is telling you to leave.The little girl was shattered by his sudden words, and forgot to reply to him. She thought that as long as she stayed by the president's side, one day he could make him notice her.The president has never had a rumored girlfriend, shouldn't he have a great chance?

Although the little girl was very sad, she still knew how to measure and did not argue. She thanked Hang Jian and watched him leave.He probably has someone hidden in his heart, so this year the president has been like a working machine, deliberately ignoring feelings. As a girl, she is careful, but now she is rejected, this association is clear.It turned out that work was not regarded as life, but because of feelings, I was forced to entrust work.

Thinking about those rumors, different people have different interpretations, but today she saw another one.

After that day, there were no female colleagues around Hang Jianxing, and he found a group of experienced married men as his secretary and assistant. The 36th floor is already an older boy group!Yang Yun, who is also a special assistant, heard the news and sighed up to the sky. The boss wanted to be pure and ascetic, so why did he drag him into the water? He couldn't find a girlfriend in the first place.

Hang Jianxing could hear Yang Yun's complaint while sitting in the back room, so he just chose to ignore it.People outside were guessing his thoughts, thinking that he could completely break away from being single, but he still appeared alone in front of people.Many rumors in the past are still unfounded, and some people even began to spread a poignant love story, and the protagonist of the story is their President Hang.

Hang Jianxing heard about it occasionally, but shook his head helplessly. He did have a love, but it was not as beautiful as they said.

Just as he was about to indulge in his work, a phone rang again at this moment. He glanced at the screen, and with that glance he paused all his actions. Time and space in the office suddenly stopped, only the clear ringing of the phone.