Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

A while ago, Mr. Zhuang had been dealing with Shen's overtly and secretly.

Later, for some reason, it suddenly died down.

Therefore, during this period of time, Shen Xiangzhi's life suddenly relaxed without having to deal with the problems created by various dealers for Shen.

Before, because I was busy with work, my mind was tense all day long, and I didn't feel so empty in my heart.However, now that he suddenly relaxed, he suddenly realized that his heart was really helplessly empty, and it was pitifully empty.

Sometimes, standing on the 29th floor overlooking the entire S City, looking at this bustling and bustling city, I feel like a lonely villain lives deep in my heart, embracing my body tightly in such a lonely night.Then, get lonelier.

Sometimes, I would still stare at Song Qingtian's photo in a daze.In fact, it's very strange, why, even if I lose my memory, I still have such a deep and deep obsession with a person.Deep down, I feel that I love her deeply.

Unfortunately, she probably really doesn't like him anymore.

Now he would often think of the scene where Song Qingtian cried and asked him to find Zhuang Zhouzhou to get married.He was really sad.If a woman cries and begs you to find another woman, maybe it's not that she doesn't like it, but that she hates it?Because I hate it, I hope he will never bother her again.

Therefore, he really didn't bother her anymore, because he didn't want her to hate him more.He always hopes that in her heart, he is also a person worth remembering.

I thought I would slowly forget it, but the thoughts in my heart became more and more intense.Even in many late nights, when I think of her name, my heart aches for no reason.

Sometimes he even wondered, if he couldn't be with her in this life, would he miss her so painfully for the rest of his life.

It's really, really bad.

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On this day, Cheng Ziye invited him to dinner.

After he got off work, he handed over some unfinished small matters to Zhao Shu, and then drove to the place he had agreed with Cheng Ziye.

Cheng Ziye seemed to be in a bad mood. Before he arrived, there were already two or three empty wine bottles in front of him.

He walked over and sat down opposite him.

Cheng Ziye pushed a bottle of wine to him and said, "Come and drink with me."

Shen Xiangzhi looked at the wine bottle in front of him and frowned slightly.A voice suddenly flashed in my mind.

"Don't drink if you have a bad stomach, eat on time, don't drink or smoke, is it so difficult?"

He frowned deeper, feeling that the voice was inexplicably familiar.

"Forget it, you better stop drinking." Cheng Ziye suddenly took back the beer that was pushed in front of him, and then drank it by himself.

Shen Xiangzhi saw him drinking alone, and knew that it was probably because of Yang Anxin.

He reached out to take back the beer he took back, "What's the point of drinking alone, I'll drink with you."

Friendship between men, not like women.When you are sad, I will accompany you to drink a glass of wine, even if you don’t say anything or ask anything, it’s still companionship.

He was about to pry open the bottle cap, but Cheng Ziye raised his head, blocked his hand, and said, "Stop drinking, you have a bad stomach, and if you drink it to the hospital, I can't explain it to her. Come with me." I'll just sit down for a while. It's just... I feel a little uncomfortable. You say... Should I go see Yang Anxin? She's a psychiatrist, so she should know what's wrong with me, right?"

When Shen Xiangzhi heard his words "I can't explain to her", he subconsciously thought of Song Qingtian.That her, is that her?

He wanted to ask, but he couldn't bear to see Cheng Ziye suffering so much.

He looked at him for a while, patted his shoulder, and said, "I'll tell you, you have lovesickness. A psychiatrist can't cure you, but Yang Anxin can cure you well."