Chapter 57 Chapter Fifty-Fourth Holding the Hand of the Son, Talking to Zicheng

In the past year, Lala has often dreamed of Wang Wei, and every time she loses someone, sweating profusely from anxiety, looking for someone in a panic. Those dreams were long and detailed, allowing her to fully experience the despair and confusion of finding a needle in a haystack. Every time Lala woke up, her heart was empty. Once or twice, she felt that she had run into Wang Wei at the airport. He was standing in a corner looking at her, but she turned around and found no one. A year passed in a flash, and Lala never heard from Wang Wei.Two days ago, she met a man on the flight from Shanghai to Beijing. At first glance, she was startled: This man is quite similar to Wang Wei, smart and proud. When he spoke, the same baritone voice , Even the standard Mandarin seems to come from the same person, but he is two or three years younger than Wang Wei.

As a result, he also took the initiative to talk to Lala, and Lala couldn't help but smile inwardly: It seems that men with similar looks have similar preferences for women.The man introduced himself as Li Du. Lala's business trip to Beijing this time is three days as planned, and she will return to Guangzhou tomorrow.In the evening, Lala walked out of the Jianguomen Subway Station, which was only separated by the "Guanghua Chang'an Grand Theater" from the International Hotel where she lived. She sat down on a chair in the small square at the entrance of the subway, and looked around A few children were playing, and a few old people beside them were chatting.The setting sun coated Lala's whole body with a layer of golden yellow. She stroked the long chestnut hair blown away by the north wind, and suddenly realized that it was this bench. She and Wang Wei sat on it together two years ago. , but it was winter at that time.It was also dusk. They were tired from shopping, so they sat on this chair to rest. They saw a pair of young men and women approaching. They punched each other every few steps, and whoever lost would back the other. Happy people in love.At that time, Lala and Wang Wei did not dare to follow suit, fearing that they would have a bad influence on their acquaintances, so they were very envious.

The past is like smoke, I hope it will not be scattered in the wind, Lala took out her mobile phone melancholy, and sent a text message to Wang Wei that may never receive a reply: "No matter where you are or what you are doing, I hope that one day we can be together Together." She moved her body closer together, as if Wang Wei's body temperature was still retained on the chair, and as if he could feel his presence in this way. Li Du read the emails that Lala sent him, and he was very impressed. He was playing with it when his cousin, who had just returned from England, walked into the study, looking for books on the bookshelf, and asked him, "What are you thinking about?"

Li Duzheng wanted to find someone to talk about his flying adventures, so he turned around and said in a seductive tone: "I came back the day before yesterday and met a beautiful woman on the plane." The cousin looked at him, smiled and said nothing.Li Du said: "Hey, to be honest, the looks are only average, but the figure and dynamics are really good, not only the temperament is good, the voice is also sexy, the person is smart, and very natural." Cousin smiled and said, "There are so many advantages? You haven't flirted with others?" Li Du said: "How can I! No matter how lazy I am, with a cousin like you who is in sales, I have cultivated a bit of winning spirit--no, they even sent me a mail. The writing is really good, come on take a look."

The cousin glanced at the screen and said, "What did you write? It's so long." Li Du said enthusiastically: "She's an HR manager—you should take a look, the content is really good." The cousin looked at it roughly and said, "This content is really suitable for you and should be helpful to you." Li Du protested: "Hey, there is something in your words. What is suitable for me? You mean your level is higher than mine. This thing is too simple for you, but it is suitable for me?" The brother smiled and said, "I really think it's pretty good, the content is practical, and the logic is very good. It looks like a product of a big company's HR--you didn't ask which company's HR?"

Li Du said: "I asked politely, but they refused to tell me, so they just said what is Lala - I nicknamed her 'Blue Pants' because she was wearing a pair of NIKE slacks, which were dark blue. Yeah, she's cool in those pants." Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, and immediately dragged the mail to the bottom. Sure enough, the signature was "Lala". After looking at the sender's email address, he knew in his heart who his cousin Li Du had met. Seeing this, Li Du asked in surprise, "Do you know her?" Wang Wei didn't answer his question, he suppressed his beating heart and asked Li Du, "How does she look?"

Li Du said: "When I first boarded the plane, I seemed to be quite tired. I went to sleep after sitting down, and I was in good spirits after waking up." Wang Wei stood up, paced back and forth without speaking, Li Du tentatively asked, "Wang Wei, is she your former colleague at DB?" Wang Wei didn't answer, but asked instead, "Did you meet me on the flight back to Beijing the day before yesterday?" Li Du said, "Yeah, she looks like she's in Beijing on a business trip, alone." Wang Wei nodded, left Li Du behind, and walked out of the study. Li Du stood there, stroking the back of his head, and said to himself delicately: "I mean, why is a rich and handsome man always playing bachelor? That's right! I've done a good job!"

Wang Wei returned to his room and took out a carefully collected mobile phone from the drawer.He turned on his phone, and a text message came in: "No matter where you are or what you are doing, I hope we can be together one day." Wang Wei felt his throat choke. Wang Wei knew that Lala liked to stay at the International Hotel every time he came to Beijing, so he immediately called the front desk of "International" to inquire. During the short ten seconds that the other party helped him search on the computer, Wang Wei's heart was overwhelmed. Ba Xia, he was afraid that he would not be able to find out the name, or that the person had already left. When he found out that the person had not left, he felt relieved and went out immediately.

The night unknowingly enveloped Lala little by little. She felt the intrusion of the chill, and finally stood up slowly and walked towards the "international". Lala walked into the lobby, turned right to the elevator, and suddenly saw Wang Wei standing there waiting for her in disbelief. "Lala" he called her, still in the familiar baritone voice, and came to hug her. Lala immediately cried and did not speak. Wang Wei was very distressed, "It's all my fault, I will never leave you and run away again!" From time to time, there were guests coming and going, smiling and watching them leave immediately, Lala was very embarrassed, and couldn't control herself, so she walked into the elevator crying, pressed the floor, and kept crying, Wang Wei hugged her for a long time I couldn't think of anything else, so I had to say, "Why don't you keep turning off your phone in the future, and I'll go all over the world to find you, okay?"

Autumn is here, and the fallen leaves of the sycamore trees fall on Chang'an Avenue in twos and threes. This is the most beautiful season in Beijing. ---------Finish--------