Chapter 2: Come back.
1226 Words
Six months later, at the office of the president of JFT Corporation.
Clink!
The office door slowly opened...
Behind that door, the figure of a girl about nineteen years old entered. The large round glasses covered the girl's oval face and gentle beauty.
The girl slowly approached, not daring to face the man sitting busy with documents at the desk.
Her hands were highly frantic, and her whole body was shaking non-stop.
Faced with the cold man in front of her, she didn't know how to say the right words. In my heart, Do you think a noble guy like him would accept a small request of a nineteen-year-old girl like her?
(1)The air in the room was somewhat suffocating to breathless. The girl still occasionally glanced anxiously at the man's cold expression, the working room is spacious and airy, and this moment is quiet with no sound escaping. So silent that one can hear every exhalation of two people of the opposite, a man and a woman.
Bringg.... bringg... bringg...
The cold man's phone rang. Not paying attention to her, the man calmly picked up the phone without even glancing at this poor woman's expectant eyes.
She was silent and said nothing. Her eyes wandered around the mature body of the cold man, the corner of her lips curved into a smile that was both soft and gentle.
''He's still the same!''. She thought to herself.
After answering the phone, he didn't even look at her, still indifferently examining each pile of documents meticulously. Now the man saw her as the air, treating her as if she had never existed before his eyes.
''Is he that heartless?''
She clasped her hands in front of her chest, her face lowered after the other man's disregard.
Her hands dropped and ruffled the hem of her uniform, and her throat seemed to be stuck with something inaudible.
She wanted to say something to break the uncomfortable atmosphere in this room, but she didn't know how to say it to reassure herself.
''Luc... Luc...''
She spoke, but the room remained silent, with no one responding to her words.
She raised her head to look at the handsome face of the man who was working attentively, your nose is tear gas. You're secretly blaming him for being so unwitting with your words? I called my name. Why didn't you react at all? She still focused on her work, not looking at her head.
Her hands clenched tightly, her teeth clenched tightly around her red lips, and then slowly uttered a few words.
''Luc... Luc Canh Sam, you... you...''
She called out the man's name directly, but she didn't finish the sentence when a cold voice spoke, making her feel hard from the back of her neck.
'It's only been six months, we haven't seen each other. Did you come here?"
''I... I...''
The girl was perplexed, she tried to express her feelings, but the man stole her words. He did not let her say a complete sentence.
''Didn't you say four months ago that everyone went their separate ways, no one owes anyone, if they accidentally meet again later, they will be considered as strangers? ''
His response was like a bucket of cold water in her face, The tears from her eye sockets without warning kept flowing, a long line of tears drenched with thick and black eyelashes.
''I... I...''
''What do you mean? What else is there to hold on to?"
Luc Canh Sam blocked her throat and prevented her from speaking.
He shifted his sitting position crossed his legs like a noble aristocrat, the tips of his fingers interlaced under his chin. He finally gave her cold eyes.
''Remember me? Six months ago, you were determined to leave me, but now you come to see me yourself?"
As he spoke, Luc Canhsen looked at her from head to toe, his face was still cold and emotionless, and his tone of voice released caused the room to drop a few degrees.
''Resuming old love?''. He looked at her sarcastically.
''I don't have!''. Shook head in denial.
''Then for what?''
Luc Canh Sam leaned back on the chair, his right hand rested on the table, the tip of his index finger kept knocking on the table, creating a noise that echoed throughout the room.
Clop... clop... clop.
''My mother is in the hospital.''
''Hmm, is that so?''
Luc Canh Sam's expression and tone were as cold as before, still a face that was neither surprised nor happy nor excited. He coldly let go of a sentence that made the girl's heartache.
''Related to me?''
When hearing these words from the man's mouth, Lam Phi Dao's heart was bleeding, dull pain. It was like a thousand sharp knives piercing her lonely heart.
Lam Phi Dao tried to control his emotions, but for some reason, his beautiful eyes filled with tears, and the bridge of his nose stung.
She glanced at her and accidentally saw Luc Canh Sam's cold phoenix eyes, Lam Phi Dao suddenly burst into tears. She turned away, secretly wiping away tears of pain.
The feeling of touching the eyes then feels strangely familiar, then touches a whole area of memory that was once blurred, very strange. Lin Fei Dao just thought, If it's because you're dreaming, you probably won't have the courage to smile and let it go. But what's more painful than the two words "ever"?
Although it was because she wanted to leave him six months ago, she couldn't believe her heart still loved that person. Day and night, remember the pieces of happy memories, every moment of honey and love,... Remember everything that has gone by in the past.
Trying to throw away his aching heart, Lam Phi Dao stubbornly faced Luc Canh Sam.
''Only you can help me.''
''How can you be sure of that?''
He casually responded to her words, his expression devoid of any emotion.
She ignored his question and continued to say her primary purpose.
"The doctor said that my mother would not have survived without the surgery."
''So what? We are nothing to each other."
Of course, the two of us are not together anymore, each has their path, but due to the twists of life, she has to face her old lover.
But her former lover is no longer warm and caring like before, as if he has just changed a new disguise, cold and unapproachable, and unintentionally decisive.
Her steadfast gaze looked straight at Lu Jingsen's handsome face and said.
"I want to borrow some money from you to pay for my mother's surgery."
A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips.
''Oh, that's all?''
''That's all! As long as you lend me some money, after my mother's surgery is successful, I will pay you back the money I owed."
''How much do you need to borrow me?''
''Ten... fifteen thousand!'''
''Huh? Do you think this money is easy to earn to pay me back?''
''Although... I know it's hard to pay, but I'll try to earn enough money to pay you.''
Without saying more, he took out a black card from under the desk drawer, which he left on the table, and pushed it towards her.
''In the card, there are fifty thousand, the card password is the date of birth of my lover!''
- Writer
