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The office finally fell silent, eerily quiet.

The phone rang at the right time, giving Luo Jiaqi, who was physically and mentally exhausted, a chance to breathe.

"Hey?"

"Jiaqi, I'm downstairs at your company."

"I'll come down right now."

"No hurry, I'll wait for you in the coffee shop."

Luo Jiaqi hung up the phone, took out the platinum necklace from the desk drawer, put it on again, and then took her bag and went downstairs.

The coffee shop is next to Luo Jiaqi's company. When the woman walked into the coffee shop, the caller was still sitting on the booth by the window and flipping through the menu. His exaggerated wine red hair was very conspicuous.

Luo Jiaqi sat down directly opposite her, and said in a cheerful voice, "Shanshan, why are you here?"

Yuan Youshan pushed the menu in front of the woman, rested her other hand on her chin, and said, "President Luo has a lot to do every day, so of course I'm the only one who comes to you."

Luo Jiaqi called the waiter, ordered a cup of latte and hot milk, and ordered two desserts before closing the menu and returning it to the waiter. She turned her head and smiled, "You're making fun of me again."

Yuan Youshan raised her eyebrows, her voice was lazy: "I heard that your child is back?"

Who did you listen to?So well-informed?Luo Jiaqi cursed in her heart.With a calm face, he said, "Can we not talk about her?"

Yuan Youshan curled her lips: "Aren't you curious why the kid took so long to come back to you?"

When Yuan Youshan went downstairs, she happened to meet Xia Zhimu who was squatting on the side of the road crying pear blossoms with rain. Yuan Youshan, who wanted to go upstairs, instantly dispelled the idea and changed the appointment to the coffee shop, just to look at Xia Zhimu more Take a few glances.

She has seen this little friend many times, although it is from her friend's mobile phone screen saver.

Of course, it was impossible for her to tell Luo Jiaqi about this.

As Luo Jiaqi's good friend since freshman year, she hated Ruan Qianqing and Xia Zhimu from the bottom of her heart.

But compared to Luo Jiaqi's so-called 'fiancé', children are better, at least Luo Jiaqi likes it.

Luo Jiaqi corrected: "She has a name."

"Okay, okay, is your Mu Mu okay?" Yuan Youshan deliberately dragged the word "Mu Mu" for a long time, "She came to you, but you didn't ask anything?"

Luo Jiaqi: "..."

Yuan Youshan clicked his tongue twice: "Yes, I know."

Luo Jiaqi lowered her eyes and said, "I'm just..." She was afraid of hearing an unacceptable answer, and also afraid that the answer would make her happy, and the wall of her heart that had been built with great difficulty would collapse in an instant.

With a clear expression, Yuan Youshan glanced at the necklace under Luo Jiaqi's collarbone, and continued to ask: "Since you still like her, why didn't you make it clear?"

She didn't mean to speak for the children, she just didn't want to watch her friend step into the grave of marriage, or with someone she didn't love.

Luo Jiaqi sighed lightly, took a sip of her friend's coffee without hesitation, it was still so bitter that it was unacceptable, just like this relationship, before it had time to articulate, it was bitter to the heart.

If Ruan Qianqing is her knot, then Xia Zhimu is her robbery.

Even if she went from hope to disappointment again and again, when Xia Zhimu reappeared in front of her, the ecstasy was unavoidable.

Luo Jiaqi obviously expected so much for the girl's feelings, but the words turned into: "You don't have to be together if you like it."

That night, Yuan Youshan saw Luo Jiaqi, who never posted anything, and sent an unprecedented message:

If you don't come, I'll be fine.

If you come, you will be doomed.

☆、Chapter 31

Xia Zhimu didn't show up again in the next few days, and while Luo Jiaqi breathed a sigh of relief, she felt a little bit disappointed.

But life still has to go on, she doesn't have to face Xia Zhimu, she has to face other people, the day after tomorrow is her father's birthday, she has to go back.

Luo Zeyang made an appointment to pick her up at noon today, and have a meal together by the way. Rongcheng is far away from Beijing and Tianjin, so he did this because he was afraid that she would not go back, or would sneak away halfway.

Luo Jiaqi glanced at her watch, there was still half an hour before the appointed time, whether it was long or short, it was an embarrassing time.

The work at hand should be endless, so the woman simply turned off the computer, closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Yuan Youshan's words kept spinning in her mind: Don't you wonder why it took her so long to come back to you?

To be honest, she was curious, especially the girl's attitude made her even more puzzled.

Among the many reasons for her being disheartened, one of them was Xia Zhimu's "betrayal". Now that I think about it, sometimes seeing is not believing.

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Luo Jiaqi went to Paris to find Xia Zhimu, more than once. In those few months, she searched almost all the conservatories in Paris, even those with a music department.

The student's information is private, and it is impossible for the college to tell her about this unknown person, so she had to use the most clumsy method—trying her luck.

Expected nothing, until...

Xia Zhimu's first album became popular in an instant, like a dark horse, quickly occupying the top of the charts on all major platforms.

Even Luo Jiaqi, who knew little about this and never paid attention to such news, also knew it from a few words chatted by his subordinates when eating in the company cafeteria.

Luo Jiaqi returned to the office and opened the browser on the computer, and clicked on a website in the music category column at random. Among the pictures scrolling at the top of the page, the first one was the girl who made her miss her heart.

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