Every time Zhou Manchun was in a bad mood, she liked to come here. Looking at the large lake, it seemed that her mood could be calmed down a lot.
Zhou Manchun sat down on the wooden board in the wind. The wind messed up the corner of her light blue dress. She took off her shoes and dangled her feet on the surface of the lake.
A sour taste came from the tip of her nose, and tears suddenly poured into her eyes. Zhou Manchun bit her lip hard, clenched her fists, and felt her heart was in a mess.
The taste of being cheated was so uncomfortable. Today, Jin Beisen was not in the company. It was even more uncomfortable than the day when she went to Zhao Tianyu's apartment to find him and saw him doing that with Liu Tingting. It was like a betrayal. Zhou Manchun was a person who liked to let her imagination run wild, especially when she fell in love with someone wholeheartedly.
Zhou Manchun sat there in a daze for a long time until the sun completely disappeared and the dark blue night sky opened its curtains.
Wiping away her tears, Zhou Manchun looked at the phone in her bag. It was a couple's phone with Jin Beisen, and there was Jin Beisen's name engraved on the back.
After unlocking it, there was no message. She felt helpless, hesitant, afraid, and worried. All kinds of emotions surged in her heart, forcing her tears to fall again.
It had been three hours since he told her to work overtime. Three hours. No matter how important the contract was, it should have been signed. Jin Beisen must not have returned home. Otherwise, he would have found out that she was not at home and called her.
Perhaps, she was not that important in his heart. Zhou Manchun felt that Jin Beisen did not love her that much. She did not know his past. She did not know who he had cried for in the past. She did not know whose name he called in countless midnight dreams. She did not know who he had smoked for, and she did not know who he had crazily chased …
Her phone vibrated. Xu Ningsheng sent a message, asking her what she was doing.
Zhou Manchun's heart felt empty, as if there was a knife cutting into her heart. Seeing Xu Ningsheng's WeChat message, Zhou Manchun did not want to reply.
Rather than flirting with Xu Ningsheng and treating him as a spare tire, it was better to let go and let him find his own happiness. However, Xu Ningsheng was also an extremely persistent person.
Out of politeness, Zhou Manchun replied, "I'm watching TV."
Xu Ningsheng quickly sent another message: What TV?
Looking at his WeChat, Zhou Manchun suddenly summoned an inexplicable courage in her heart. She had rejected Xu Ningsheng very bluntly, but Xu Ningsheng still insisted on sending her WeChat messages every day. This was the way to love someone. If you didn't try, how would you know?
Mingdu five-star hotel, presidential suite.
Soumuni was very busy in the kitchen. She had almost finished cooking the dishes, and the kitchen was still cooking the last pot of soup.
Jin Beisen sat quietly on the sofa, his whole body leaning against the soft sofa. His white cheeks, delicate facial features, and delicate skin made women jealous.
Soumuni came out of the kitchen and saw Jin Beisen sitting on the sofa with a peaceful look. She suddenly had a feeling of home. In the blink of an eye, Jin Beisen had transformed from a sunny big boy to a very mature man. The charm he exuded was the mark of the precipitation of time.
If this man could stay by her side, how good it would be …
Jin Beisen was like a sculpture. He just sat quietly. Even if he didn't say anything, he would still be pleasing to the eye. Soumuni now finally knew how deep her infatuation with him was.
Seeing that he was holding his phone, Soumuni didn't disturb him. She turned around and went into the kitchen again. The last pot of soup was ready.
Soumuni carefully brought out the pork ribs soup and placed it in the middle of the seven bowls of dishes.
Some of the dishes she made tonight were Jin Beisen's favorite. Jin Beisen really liked to eat the Dongpo pork made by her nanny. Soumuni specially learned this dish. She didn't like to eat greasy fat meat. She felt that the taste was particularly disgusting when it melted into her mouth. But for the sake of Jin Beisen, she also fell in love with this dish.
Love was to let people accept some things that they couldn't accept in the past. Everyone who fell in love would unconsciously change their preferences just for the other party.
"Beisen, the dishes are ready." Soumuni walked lightly to Jin Beisen's side and hugged Jin Beisen's neck.
Jin Beisen turned around and smiled comfortably. He slowly stood up.
"It smells good." Jin Beisen smiled and praised.
"Then hurry up and eat. You must be hungry." Soumuni intimately leaned on Jin Beisen's shoulder and then gently let go.
Every minute and every second that she was with him, she wanted to stay by his side forever.
Jin Beisen's cold face had a slight smile. He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the Dongpo pork made by Soumuni.
After a while, Jin Beisen's face revealed a gratified smile. He gave Soumuni a thumbs up and said, "Well … Mu Ni, you've finished your apprenticeship."
"Really? I've asked Sister Zhang for advice on this dish for a long time. Beisen, eat more if you like it. "Soumuni said ecstatically.
"It's really good. The little girl has grown up."
"What? You're only a few years older than me. I've already grown up. I'm not a little girl anymore." Soumuni pouted and said unwillingly.
"Alright, I'm praising you." Jin Beisen smiled faintly, but there was a hidden sadness in the depths of his eyes.
Once, someone said that she would cook for him for the rest of her life.
After dinner, it was already past nine o 'clock. Jin Beisen and Soumuni were quite happy. The two kept talking and laughing. The atmosphere was very harmonious.
Zhou Manchun was still sitting on the promenade of Shallow Water Bay. Her heart was filled with emotions. Under her feet was the bottomless lake. It was very calm and cool, just like her mood at this time.
Jin Beisen still didn't go home. Zhou Manchun had been holding her phone for several hours. Finally, she couldn't help but call him.
The phone rang for dozens of seconds before it was connected. After dinner, Jin Beisen sat on the sofa and chatted with Soumuni. When he saw Zhou Manchun's call, Jin Beisen had a kind of inexplicable annoyance. He didn't want to answer it, but Soumuni was very understanding and let him answer the phone.
"Hello … Beisen, are you still working overtime?" Zhou Manchun was enjoying the cool breeze and said as if nothing had happened. There were still two lines of dried tears on her delicate face.
"Well, you go to sleep first." Jin Beisen got up and walked to the balcony. The sky outside was very dark. It was so dark that people couldn't see the end. The lights of the city and the stars in the sky echoed, as if to relieve the loneliness of the city.
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