That was about seven to eight years ago. At that time, she had just learned to smoke, and not long after, she was banned from smoking by that person... Actually, how she wished that that person would still appear by her side, fiercely snatch away her cigarette, and angrily scold her. But in the end, that was just her wish. From then on, that person would never appear in front of her again...
At that thought, Song Xiangsi couldn't help but shake her head. She forced herself not to think about those things that she should have tried her best to forget. Then, she took another deep puff, and blew out an exceptionally beautiful smoke ring. Through the lingering smoke, she saw Lu Jinnian standing beside her, staring into the empty space in front of him, as though he was in a daze.
Song Xiangsi's brows twitched. She flicked the cigarette ash, and asked in a raspy voice, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? "
Then, Song Xiangsi mercilessly revealed the truth. "Is it because of Miss Qiao Anhao?"
Yes, it's because of Qiao Anhao...
Once upon a time, when he was sad, sad, and unhappy, it was all because of the three words "Qiao Anhao"?
Lu Jinnian felt a lump in his throat. He didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he took a deep drag on his cigarette. Then he casually changed the topic. "The friend you're celebrating with tonight, is she someone you like?"
"Haha..." Song Xiangsi suddenly laughed out loud, as though she had heard a funny joke. She laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes. Then, she looked at Lu Jinnian, and said seriously, "He's dead."
There was a grave in her heart, a person who had yet to die.
Everyone who seemed carefree and emotionless might have a delicate and sad story hidden in their hearts.
Men weren't as gossipy as women, so Lu Jinnian remained silent and didn't continue asking.
Song Xiangsi didn't speak either, and just like that, the two of them silently smoked one cigarette after another. After they didn't know how many, Song Xiangsi suddenly said in a low voice, "Actually, the rumors about me a few years ago were true, I really was born a prostitute."
Lu Jinnian was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that when Song Xiangsi had just become famous, there was a paparazzi who exposed her as the top hostess of a nightclub in Beijing.
However, Song Xiangsi was born with good acting skills, and as she walked on the path of acting, the scandals were overshadowed by her glory.
Song Xiangsi moved her face closer to his, as though she was talking about something shameful. She continued in a small voice, "But, I've only sold it to one person for fifty thousand dollars..."
As she said this, she raised her hand and made a "five" sign. As though mocking herself, she chuckled and said, "Selling it for seven years, it's not worth much, right?"
After Song Xiangsi said this, she put out the cigarette in her hand. In an instant, it was as though nothing had happened. She shrugged. "It's getting late, I have to go home. Mr. Lu, bye bye!"
Without waiting for Lu Jinnian to react, she turned and left in her high heels.
After Song Xiangsi left, the office was completely silent. Lu Jinnian stood on the spot, not moving until the midnight bell rang in the distance. Only then did he walk over to the floor-to-ceiling window. Looking out at the waning lights, he thought to himself, this year's birthday is over.
He stared into the distance, and his vision gradually became blurry. Through the night sky, he seemed to see the night that he would never forget five years ago …
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