After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

What I was going to say was somehow stuck, Shen Weiqing seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, her mind went blank, her eyes lost focus, and she just looked at the two people in front of her in a trance.

That girl has the same almond eyes as hers, the bridge of the nose, the lips, and even the shape of her face, all of which are [-]% similar to her.

But they also have differences, such as height, hairstyle, and temperament.

Shen Weiqing's demeanor is elegant and elegant. Except for wearing professional attire and high-heeled shoes when working in the office, she usually wears mainly forest-style clothing, giving people a cold and quiet, but not aggressive feeling.

And the woman standing next to Ling Yuzheng at the moment is wearing a complete set of professional attire, her eyes are sharp and sharp, her hairstyle and makeup are all carefully designed, especially the pair of ten-centimeter high heels on her feet, which makes her more aura increase.

In the past, Shen Weiqing thought that Senior Sister Sang Ning's aura was strong enough, but now it seems that there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains.

Standing beside Ling Yuzheng, such a person looks so good-looking, but in Shen Weiqing's eyes, it is especially dazzling, causing burning pain in her eye sockets!

The pain was so painful that she couldn't say a word, she could only hold her palm tightly with her nails.

Shen Weiqing felt that her hands and feet were getting cold little by little, and her scalp was numb. Her gaze stayed on Ling Yuzheng's arm held by that woman. She really wanted to rush over and pull it away, but the reality was that she was like a piece of wood. He just froze in place, even forgetting to blink his eyes.

And the woman standing beside Ling Yuzheng also noticed Shen Weiqing, she looked at Shen Weiqing from top to bottom, her eyes stayed on Shen Weiqing's face for a few seconds, then turned to look at Ling Yuzheng beside her.

"A Zheng, we should go, there is a reception tonight."

The woman shook Ling Yuzheng's arm, and said in a coquettish tone, then Ling Yuzheng nodded, took two steps forward, took Shen Weiqing's hand, and put the bracelet on her hand.

When the familiar touch came, Shen Weiqing felt the hairs all over her body stand on end.

His palm was still warm, but before Shen Weiqing could fully appreciate the warmth, he retracted his hand in the next second.

These hands that once interlocked her fingers, these hands that once patted her back to comfort her, these hands that once struggled to hold onto her between life and death and refused to let go, these hands that were once tender and compassionate The hand that caressed her face gently, but now even the brief touch is full of politeness and alienation...

"It must be something very important to you. Keep it well and don't lose it again."

Ling Yuzheng also noticed her dazed look, thinking that she hadn't recovered from the panic of losing something, so after leaving these words, she was held by the woman and turned to leave.

Shen Weiqing didn't make a sound, just kept staring at his back stupidly, her vision was once again blocked by the mist in her eyes, she seemed to see Ling Yuzheng turning her head in a daze.

But raising her hand and rubbing her eyes, she looked around blankly, but there was no sign of him anymore.

Only the red bracelet on the palm of her hand was left to tell her that he had really appeared just now, not a dream.

Shen Weiqing didn't know how she walked out of the supermarket, and how she drove back home. After she moved all the things back to the living room, she collapsed on the living room carpet as if drained of strength. superior.

Holding the red bracelet tightly in his hand, he stared blankly at the ceiling with his eyes open, letting the tears slowly slide down from the corners of his eyes, and flow into the crevice of his hair one by one.

Before she met Ling Yuzheng, she didn't like to cry, because she knew that crying was useless, and crying couldn't solve anything. Her mother was still lying on the hospital bed, so she had already learned to restrain her emotions when she was young. Study hard to earn more bonuses.

When did you start crying?

Probably... after getting to know Ling Yuzheng.

It was he who told her that she could vent when she was unhappy, and that he would always be by her side.

And he did it too, holding her tenderly in his arms when she was sad, patting her gently to comfort her, coaxing her patiently, and always being her most solid backing.

Under his meticulous care, Shen Weiqing is also used to such pampering.

But it's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal, without Ling Yuzheng's embrace, without his patient coaxing, today's tears suddenly couldn't stop.

Shen Weiqing huddled on the carpet, she felt like her heart was being torn by something, and she couldn't do anything, she could only endure the pain forcefully.

And this pain, which seemed to have no end, made her more and more awake, and then continued to wake up in pain.

He doesn't know himself anymore, there are new people around him, and he doesn't even remember the bracelet he wove by himself.

In the past few months, Shen Weiqing would look at this bracelet countless times after waking up from nightmares, imagining what kind of mood Ling Yuzheng wove this bracelet for her.

Thinking about it, the mood will calm down.

She even thought absurdly deep in her heart, as long as she kept this bracelet, would she meet again one day, even if many, many years passed, both of them were too old to recognize each other, but when she held up When holding the red bracelet in his hand, Ling Yuzheng would still hold her in his arms as before.

But this dream was shattered today.

Broken by his own hands.

Shen Weiqing stood up abruptly and threw the bracelet in the trash can.

Since he doesn't even remember, what's the point of his persistence? This ridiculous, humble persistence is just her own wishful thinking.

She started frantically tidying up the things she bought from the supermarket just now, trying to use this mechanical body to be busy, so that she could temporarily forget the pain in her heart that had nowhere to vent.

If not, she thought she would probably go crazy.

Sort and arrange all the toiletries, wash and cut all the ingredients, then put them in fresh-keeping bags and put them in the refrigerator. After finishing the shopping, it seemed that it was not enough, so she brought the cleaning tools , swept every corner of the room, lay down on the ground again, and wiped each floor piece by piece with a rag...

I don't know how long I have been busy like this. When Shen Weiqing wiped the last floor and came back to his senses, it was already dark, only the moonlight came in from the window, and the whole room was covered with pale light.

She slumped on the ground, looking around, and couldn't tell whether the house was cleaned. In the past few hours, she just wiped the floor mechanically, over and over again, not daring to stop, because once she stopped After coming down, the empty heart is full of Ling Yuzheng's appearance.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't want to bear it anymore, so she sat slumped on the ground like that, and burst into tears without caring about her image.

That heart-piercing feeling enveloped her whole body, making her feel like she was trapped in a cage that she couldn't break out of.

That feeling of despair had never occurred to her when she herself was on the line of life and death.

She let out heart-piercing cries and roars in the darkness, but the pain in her heart was incomprehensible.

That was the man she fell in love with for the first time when she was a girl. They used to be so close. He gave her care and pampering that she had never experienced before, and gave her a love that she never expected to have in this life. They used to be So true and passionately in love.

But now, he doesn't remember her.

"what--"

"Ah-ah-"

Shen Weiqing raised her neck and yelled, the nails of both hands dug deeply into her thighs, blood oozes from her fair thighs, but she acted as if she didn't know the pain, she dug harder and harder.

She didn't know what she should do now, and she didn't know what to do to relieve the feeling of colic in her heart. She could only use this most primitive roar to vent her suffocating pain.

But even so, the boulder pressing on her chest did not leave the slightest gap for her to relax.

After crying for a long time, until she could no longer make a sound, she suddenly stood up on the floor and groped towards the trash can.

Because she didn't turn on the light, her left toe hit the corner of the sofa when she passed by the sofa, and she suddenly felt a sharp pain, but she didn't care about it at all, and staggered towards the trash can.

When she got to the trash can, she knelt down and rummaged non-stop until she found the bracelet she had just thrown away, and held it tightly in her hand again.

Then, she stretched out her hand and brought the bracelet back to her wrist. She didn't know whether she was competing with herself or someone else. She pulled the rope that adjusted the size vigorously until her wrist stretched out in a circle. There were red marks, and the whole bracelet was almost embedded in her flesh before she stopped.

After doing all of this, she sat there slumped, with a box of canned beer next to her.

She has a slight allergy to alcohol. She doesn't drink alcohol, and she is not used to the smell of alcohol. In the past, Ling Yuzheng occasionally socialized and drank outside.

When she was checking out today, she was absent-minded. The cashier said that there was something going on, she didn't listen at all, she just nodded dumbly, and the case of beer was brought back together with the other things in her shopping cart.

It's strange, the taste that was so disgusting and unacceptable before is not so difficult to accept when I drink it in my mouth today.

Shen Weiqing stood by the beer box, drinking cans after cans, but the more he drank, the face in his mind became clearer, the tenderness of the past and the alienation of today, in Shen Weiqing's mind kept switching back and forth ·····

There were more and more empty jars beside him. Suddenly, Shen Weiqing couldn't stop panting, panting heavily, and then fell down on the floor with a plop.

The half-can of beer that was not finished in her hand also fell unconsciously, and the brownish-yellow liquid flowed out, flowing wantonly on the floor she had just cleaned...