Chapter 207

Sitting on the sofa, looking out of the window, watching the sun rise little by little from the East, forming a fiery red light in the pale sky.

One day went by.

Ou mingjue stood up, took off his home clothes and threw them on the sofa. He quickly stepped into the bathroom.

A moment later, the sound of water came from the bathroom. The figure in the frosted glass door was shaking and the smoke was curling.

Ou Ming never thought that he would need to count his days one day. You know, this is the thing he abandoned most before.

Because it will make the future life meaningless.

He missed Su Xiaomi so much.

When ou Ming decided to go out of the bathroom, the cold wind just opened the window and poured in ferociously.

Ou mingjue was only wearing a bathrobe, and the belt around his waist was loose on his waist. His skin was not dry yet. As soon as the wind came, his whole body seemed to be frozen. At the same time, it made his chaotic head clear.

Totally indifferent to the cold wind, Ou Ming decided to go straight to the sofa and wipe his wet hair with a dry towel. He sat down on the sofa.

He immediately picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. The first one to jump out was not the news channel, but the TV drama channel.

He remembered that this was his first time watching TV after su Xiaomi left, and one of Su Xiaomi's habits was to switch the channel to the TV drama channel before turning off the power.

"Otherwise, with my memory, it's too easy for me to forget." Su Xiaomi's words are still lingering in his mind, just like ghosts, but he is very useful.

Holding the remote control in front of the TV for a long time, ouming decided not to turn to the news channel. He put down his mobile phone and imitated Su Xiaomi's look when he watched the TV series.

He remembered her every smile and smile.

In a trance, ou mingjue was sleepy, which is a miracle for his present state.

But he can't sleep.

Su Xiaomi's accident happened in the evening. If he didn't fall asleep in the office that day, Su Xiaomi would not be unable to find anyone until now.

So, he will never sleep again.

Fortunately, before he could not hold on completely, the door rang. There was no doubt that it was Shan Yuan who came to visit.

Ou Ming decided to press the center of his eyebrows, put his hand on the back of the sofa, and turned off the TV, "come in."

"Click --" the sound sounded, and the LCD screen suddenly darkened, reflecting his cold face and scattered wet hair.

Shan Yuan came to him and asked softly, "the car is ready for you. Do you want to go to the appointment now?"

Since Su Xiaomi's disappearance, ou mingjue's schedule has been busy and he has been working almost every day.

No one can guess when he will collapse, but for the moment, Shan Yuan faintly feels that he can't hold on any longer.

He needs to relieve the pressure, or he has to shift his attention from Su Xiaomi to other women.

All I think and think about is for him.

But because Shan Yuan's facial expression doesn't change much, Ou Ming never has the heart to guess the reason why he is absent-minded. He replies with a straight face, "go, didn't I tell you I was going to the appointment early in the morning?"

Even if he left time for his private life, he would not be happy.

As long as Su Xiaomi doesn't find him for a day, he can't live in peace.

"I see, but there's a temporary change in one of the itineraries tonight, and we won't meet our partners until tomorrow." Shan Yuan said, pretending to look at the small notebook he was carrying with him, pretending to be serious about repeated confirmation. "I'll arrange another trip for you. Is that ok?"

In fact, there was no mistake in the original itinerary. It was Shan Yuan who made a special call to his partner that delayed the itinerary.

And now to write a new itinerary, of course, is an early arrangement, the actual appearance of the existence of empty.

But it's also for the good of the young master.

Shan Yuan's decision is not discovered by ou mingjue. He just frowns impatiently and says coldly, "the changed itinerary doesn't need to be delayed. It's meaningless to cancel it directly."

What he hates most is people who break their appointment.

"I see." Shan Yuan's attitude is as respectful as ever, but Ou Ming definitely can't say what's wrong.

After all, he didn't stop him. When he left, ouming's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. He raised his face, put his neck on the back of the sofa, and looked at the ceiling in a daze with bright eyes.

……

From day to night, apart from meal time, ou mingjue almost always meets with his working partners. Until midnight, he is free to sit down behind the desk in the office, lean back in the chair and close his eyes.

Seeing this, Shan Yuan, who helped him sort out the documents, thought that he could finally sleep, so he stayed quietly and didn't dare to disturb him. In his heart, he crossed out the last trip.

However, it has to be said that Ou mingjue's memory is really amazing. He was so busy that he even knew that he had not made a trip. He spoke coldly to break the dull silence, "didn't you say there was another one to replace the original one? What time is it? Come on. "

I don't know which exotic flower will meet at midnight, but it's better than that he finishes his work early and has to go back to his villa to face Su Xiaomi and his memories.

Even if Su Xiaomi leaves, her shadow, her eyebrows and gentle voice form her shadow and move around wherever she has been.

And his eyes followed until the shadow disappeared in the middle of the night.

See Ou Ming definitely frown, Shan Yuan know what he is thinking - 89 is Su Xiaomi.

When he had to, he had to take the risk and calmly tell him, "there's a private trip at 12:30. I hope you can attend."

Private?

Ou mingjue's brow was twisted deeper, and he was obviously dissatisfied with his good ideas.

However, the matter has been so far, there are still half an hour to go to the appointment, he still chose to forgive Shan Yuan's fault, "just, you drive me now."

If he is allowed to drive in this state of mind, he will be on the news the next day.

"I see. I'll go to the parking lot." Shan Yuan nodded yes, helped him put the document on the edge of his desk, and then turned to leave the office.

As soon as he leaves, ou mingjue falls back like a ball out of breath. He reaches out his hand and looks at the lines on his palm. In his mind, Su Xiaomi grabs his palm and tells him to tell his fortune.

At that time, he thought it was boring, but now he thinks it is so precious.

In a trance, his hand slowly dropped down, until it covered his eyes, thin lips gently opened, and faintly spat out a few words, "I miss you so much."

If people's life is slowly declining like water, their hands must be full of water now. If they want to grasp the consumed life, they can't grasp it at all.

……

When ou Mingzhi walked out of the company gate, Shan Yuan had already parked his car at the company gate. Seeing him approaching, Shan Yuan opened the door and said, "please come in."

Ou Ming decided to get on the car without expression. He was calm and even indifferent. "You can give me the information."

Generally, this kind of small cooperation is handled by Shan Yuan. If there is a need to meet, Ou Ming will turn over the contents of the contract before going to the appointment. His ability to never forget has not changed from before to now.

"Sorry, there's no information. You'll know when you go." Shan Yuan responded flatly. He seemed calm, but in fact he was terrified. After all, this was the first time that he was good at asserting and the last time.

Through the rearview mirror, Ou Ming can definitely see every move of Shan Yuan, who is in charge of driving. Even if he just frowns slightly, it will have an impact.

Obviously, Shan Yuan has something to hide from him.

But Ou Ming is not in a hurry to break it down. He doesn't think Shan Yuan will do something wrong to him.

However, he was disappointed in the result.

Shan Yuan stops his car at the gate of the entertainment place. Without waiting for ou ming to question him, he explains in his voice, "I'm sorry. In fact, it's my personal wish. I just want you to be able to get rid of it. Don't shackle yourself because of the past."

He's right.

But what about that? He would rather imprison himself in memory than do anything to forget her.

"I'm going back." It's disappointing to open your mouth coldly. Shan Yuan looks in the rearview mirror - Ou mingjue is biting his teeth and taunting his face. It seems that he has reached the limit.

Even before he got out of the car, he had crossed himself off the pleasure list here.

He can't live without Su Xiaomi.

I can't beat him, so Shan Yuan has to respond obediently, "sorry, I'll take you back to the villa right now. The rest of the itinerary is scheduled for tomorrow, so you don't have to worry."

Even for a moment, he also wanted to see the young master really rest.

These days, ouming never falls asleep voluntarily.

If Su Xiaomi knows, I don't know if she will love him.

Seeing that Shan Yuan finally compromised, Ou Ming's tight nerves relaxed. He lay down on the back of his chair, raised his face and pressed his hand on his eyes. "How long has it been since I found Su Xiaomi?"

It seems that a century has passed and he hasn't seen her for a long time.

"Forty three days, an hour and forty-two minutes." Shan Yuan reacted as quickly as the system broadcast, and gave him an accurate number.

More than 40 days, more or less, but this number will not be the end, because Su Xiaomi has not been found so far.

The more she can't find it, the more determined ouming is that she has been rescued. He even takes this idea as a reality. "How long do you think I have to wait before suxiaomi will come out to see me?"

What do you want him to do? How much torture does he have to suffer? Or is his sincerity not enough?

What should we do to save Su Xiaomi's sincerity.

Ouming never regretted it so much.

But for things he didn't know, how could Shan Yuan know the answer? "I believe Miss Su would appear immediately if she knew you were looking for her."

But who is really sure?

"I know that if I hadn't been supported by this belief, I might have fallen long ago." Ou mingjue murmured, showing such a fragile look for the first time.

He seems a little tired.