Chapter 557 Finale (2023 Chinese Valentine's Day)

A few years later, Jiang Chacha's crowded and old bedroom became a 60-square-meter rented house in the urban area.

This place is clean and bright. It was originally empty, but after she bought furniture and supplies to fill it up bit by bit, it changed from cold and cold at first to warm and lovely. She finally managed it like a beautiful single Home of white-collar workers.

Back in the real world, she later went to a 985 university, and after four years of study, she honestly became a reporter for a magazine.

Jiang Chacha has thought about many possible careers in the future, but never thought that she would be a reporter.

Memories of the past have become farther and farther away.

The handful of loose sand gradually disappeared in her hands, and she could hardly hold it anymore.

Who was she waiting for, even she herself couldn't remember clearly.But she always sticks to it very persistently, waiting for that person's arrival every spring, summer, autumn and winter.

After watering the succulents on the windowsill today, she went to work as usual.

She walked out of the office building and hailed a taxi on the side of the road. After half an hour's drive, she finally got out of the car.

After getting off the car, there are skyscrapers standing shoulder to shoulder. Jiang Chacha saw the central building logo belonging to Nanshen Group at first sight.

Nanshen Group is currently one of the top giant companies in China, and she is going to interview the general manager of one of their departments today.

After two hours of conversation, Jiang Chacha put away the recording pen. She had already expected that the interview process would be a huge workload. She thanked her, exchanged greetings with the other party, and left here with her good stuff.

The general manager was a young man with a very upright appearance. When he left, he shook her hand and said sincerely: "Miss Jiang, you are very beautiful."

Jiang Chacha froze for a moment.

The other party didn't expect that he would subconsciously say what was in his heart, and smiled embarrassingly there after regaining consciousness.

But Jiang Chacha saw that there was only pure appreciation in his eyes, so she smiled at him as well.

"Thank you, everyone answered like that."

Hearing her answer, the other party was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the gentle woman opposite had already stepped on her high heels and left.

After Jiang Chacha made sure that everything was properly put back in her bag, she took the elevator downstairs.

She's an ambitious woman now, but people will always be deceived by her looks.Her appearance is like a delicate rose, she wears a daily OL suit skirt, and she only puts on light makeup every day, but it is enough to fascinate the boys in her company.

Even in the Nanshen headquarters where there are so many beauties, when Jiang Chacha came out of the elevator on the first floor, many employees couldn't help but look sideways.

Coincidentally, at this time a Rolls Royce with consecutive license plates stopped at the gate, and soon someone came to meet him with an umbrella. The imposing manner of waiting in full force seemed to be meeting the head of state.

Under the cloudy sky in deep winter, a man wearing a Chester coat came out of the car. He was tall, and under the coat was a figure comparable to that of an international supermodel. His facial features were covered by a black umbrella, and he could only see some The child's cold jaw.

He stepped on the steps and walked up step by step.

And Jiang Chacha, who was on the phone just out of the door, passed him by.

"I just finished interviewing Manager Chen, now I'm going to buy two cups of coffee, and then take a taxi back..."

The woman's voice was gentle and pleasant, and because she was talking to an acquaintance, her tone was a little soft and coquettish.

Hearing this sound, the man who was about to enter the automatic door suddenly stopped.

His high-end handmade black leather shoes suddenly spun on the ground, pointing his toes at the woman who just passed him by.

The breath of the high-ranking person who has been in a high position for many years is too cold, and the texture of the voice is low.

"stop."

Jiang Chacha stopped making a phone call.

The moment she turned her head, she felt as if her body had been electrocuted.

She even suspected that time and space were messed up again.

The man's face is exactly like the cold and taciturn boy who used to be, but his stature is taller, his facial features are deeper, and his lips are thinner.

Different from the youthful look of the white shirt, he has a sense of stability and maturity after going to the mall. Even when he is not wearing formal clothes, his temperament is oppressive and restrained. smell.

His eyes fell on her coolly.

"We've seen it before," he said.

Because of this sentence, she went on several dates with the man in front of her.

In fact, the moment he called to stop her that day, she had already recognized him.

He is Bian Jichen, he is Bian Jichen.

Time and space seem to be out of order.

It was as if the two worlds had merged.

During the candlelight dinner time, Jiang Chacha kept silent, lowered her head and ate the steak slowly.

Finally, she raised her head and said, "Why did Mr. Bian treat me to dinner for several days in a row?"

The noble man opposite put down his knife and fork.

His voice was flat, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"I always think Miss Jiang is very beautiful."

"..." Jiang Chacha smiled, "Everyone says so."

It's just that when I bow my head to eat steak again, I always feel that the taste is a bit bitter.

When she saw him, all her memories came back.

And he seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

That's right, although the person in front of him is also called Bian Jichen, every time she meets him, Jiang Chacha feels that he is different from the Bian Jichen she knows.

Bian Jichen's appearance would not be so mature, and the temperament of the two...is also very different, not as calm and scary as he is now.

Every time Jiang Chacha looks at his broad back, Jiang Chacha will always lose his mind in a lonely way.

She had the wrong person.

And now she was looking through him at the shadow of another.

The man turned his head at this moment.

"What is Miss Jiang thinking about?"

There is a marble fountain in the backyard garden of the western restaurant. At this time, the water outlet is constantly spraying water, breaking the dim yellow light on the water surface into shimmering waves.

Jiang Chacha came back to her senses and met his overly calm eyes.

There was a pang in her heart.

Because if it was him, he would never look at her with such indifferent eyes.

When Bian Jichen looked at her, his eyes were always restrained with extreme tenderness and affection. As long as he looked at her one more time, his remaining rational nerves would be broken.

Therefore, he is definitely not the former Bian Jichen.

The man had turned sideways, and he was quietly looking at the sparkling water surface after the fountain was sprinkled with gold.

Ginger Chacha's oval face is small and pure under the moonlight.She pursed her lips and smiled, "It's nothing, I just thought of an old friend."

"Are you thinking about how I kissed you in the fountain?"

"Yes……"

As soon as Jiang Chacha finished answering subconsciously, she clearly realized something was wrong.

Suddenly her pupils constricted violently, she turned her head and looked over.

I saw the man was lowering his eyes, still quietly looking at the floating light of broken gold on the lake.The moonlight fell on his shoulders, and his profile was as perfect as a sculpture of a god.

Her heart was beating fast, and she swore that her heartbeat had never been so fast in her life, so fast that she felt like she was about to die suddenly.

Jiang Chacha's throat was very hoarse, and she felt that she was almost unable to speak.

Bian Jichen turned his eyes sideways at this moment, his eyes were very dark, it felt like he was the only lighthouse on the isolated island, sending his signals to the outside world with lights alone every day, and he would always be there all his life No one picked up his signal.

After staring at each other for a long time, Jiang Chacha opened her lips: "You..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Bian Jichen stepped forward and blocked her lips. When kissing, he pressed her under the tree and covered her eyes with one hand.

They kissed for a long time, breathing ambiguous breath, Jiang Chacha felt that her body was softly attached to him.

"How did you recognize..."

In a blur of consciousness, she opened her eyes and murmured these words, and answered her that it was indeed Bian Jichen who kissed harder.

He took her back to the hotel.

Jiang Chacha felt that she was kissing him that night.Even the memory of the hotel is vague, and the impression of the memory is only the extravagant light and shadow of the crystal lamp spinning around the head.

When her consciousness was in chaos, she heard Bian Jichen say something in her ear.

"At first sight."

At first glance, he recognized her.

She felt like a weak flower petal, and Bian Jichen was the brutal raindrops that fell on the rose petals.

The next morning, ginger tea was pleasantly surprised by the moist feeling on his face.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was a pair of dark dog eyes.

A snow-white Samoyed is wagging its tail to please her.

Jiang Chacha almost cried, and she hugged it in surprise, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 8!"

"Mommy misses you!"

Just like that, Jiang Chacha and Bian Jichen met each other.

Although she knew that his background should be very unusual, she was shocked when she knew that he was the president of Nanshen Group.

Just like that, she moved here to live with Bian Jichen. No one knew that she was the girlfriend of President Nanshen, and outside she was a new reporter who had just started her career.

Bian Jichen is very busy, but no matter how busy he is, Jiang Chacha can see him four or five days a week.

Jiang Chacha didn't know how he lived these years and what he went through.She only knew that he was a very light sleeper, and when she woke up in the middle of the night, she would always see him with his eyes open in the dark, and he would always look at her by the pillow, as if it would give her some peace of mind.

But most of the time, she was often woken up by him in the middle of the night.

He always likes to sit on the sofa and watch her play with Xiao 8 in the living room.Watching her teach it the password again, so that it can enter the human university as soon as possible.

Once, Jiang Chacha wanted to surprise him on his birthday, so she turned off all the lights and hid behind the curtain of the balcony alone.

It was evening when he came back.

The sky outside was already dark blue, and seeing that there was no light in the house, he called Chacha softly in the dimly lit entrance.

no respond.

Jiang Chacha soon heard the sound of things falling and breaking because of her hurried steps.

She was startled, and immediately jumped out, "Bian Jichen, I'm here!"

"what are you doing?"

She saw Bian Jichen standing in the middle of the room. He turned sideways and turned his head. His usually cold and ruthless eyes were reddish, and the dark pupils were still shrinking in shock. They were full of fear and loneliness, and filled with many things. There are many things that she can't understand.

Jiang Chacha only felt her heart ache again.

When Bian Jichen looked back, he looked at her very deeply.

Such an outstanding and indifferent man, Jiang Chacha had never seen him so frightened.

The moment he saw her, Jiang Chacha felt that his tense body, which was on the verge of collapse, finally relaxed.

In the next second, she was hugged tightly in his arms.He was so hard that he seemed to rub her into his body so that she would never leave him for the rest of his life.

Bian Jichen hugged her carefully as if he was afraid that she would disappear, and buried his head on her shoulder, his slightly cold voice was full of fear of excessive longing.

His love broke the embankment in the loneliest and coldest evening.

"Jiang Chacha, please don't abandon your husband and son..."

——Letter from the author
I have been able to persist until now, thank you for your support, and here I would also like to thank my editor Xiaoxi, without her this novel would not have been written so long.

Thank you all here!

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(End of this chapter)

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