The interior of Lingqi's clothing was in good order. Jiang Lingyin passed by the front desk and walked towards the reception room that Lu Qingpan had mentioned.

On the phone, Lu Qingpan's tone was still light, but there was a hint of coldness that was not often present in the lightness.Reminiscent of the question she repeatedly asked last night, Jiang Lingyin always felt that things might not be that simple for Lu Qingpan.

Panpan...will you be angry...

Thinking of this, Jiang Lingyin's heart became more impatient, and she rushed to the meeting room at a faster pace.

A second before she pushed open the door of the reception room, someone patted her on the shoulder suddenly, and Jiang Lingyin tilted her head in surprise.

Ji Fenglan lowered his voice and said, "Director Jiang, are you going to meet the chief designer Zhu?"

"That's it."

"Yesterday, I saw that you had a very happy conversation with the designer Zhu. You have a very good relationship."

"Do you believe she is my ex-girlfriend?" Jiang Lingyin didn't know what medicine she had sold in her gourd, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Ji Fenglan laughed and said: "Hahaha, you really know how to joke. Domestic designers, who wouldn't want to get acquainted with Zhuda Designer?"

"Would you like me to recommend you?"

"If it's not convenient, then it's okay." Ji Fenglan's words were beautiful, but Jiang Lingyin could clearly see the faint expectation on his face.

"Convenient! Just now."

With one more person, the situation will be different.

Jiang Lingyin felt that this was a good way to relieve stress, so she asked Ji Fenglan to follow her and pushed open the door of the reception room.

As soon as she stepped into the reception room, she realized that two eyes were tightly locked on her figure, and she unconsciously became nervous.

"A Yin." Zhu Shiman yelled in a relaxed tone, smiling in Jiang Lingyin's direction.

Lu Qingpan was also looking at her, but his expression was cold and his lips were tightly pursed.

Even without Zhu Shiman's comparison, Jiang Lingyin could easily find that something was wrong with Lu Qingpan.

At the moment, she didn't care about Ji Fenglan who was following behind her, and she didn't have time to see Zhu Shiman, so she went straight to Lu Qingpan's side.

"Panpan..." A smile appeared on Jiang Lingyin's face, and he called softly in the sweet tone of the past.

It's a pity that Lu Qingpan didn't look at her with soft eyes like in the past, nor did he smile back at her.

Not only that, when she stretched out her hand to grab Lu Qingpan's hand, she dodged it calmly.

Jiang Lingyin's breathing was slightly stagnant, she put down her hand that was hanging in the air, and when she sat beside Lu Qingpan, she saw the photos on the table.

The person in the photo is exactly the same as her, with a sweet taste between the slightly younger brows, silently revealing everything in the past to everyone.

While Jiang Lingyin cried out inwardly, Ji Fenglan, who came in after him, also saw these photos.

Ji Fenglan quietly looked at the expressions of several people in the arena, regretting choosing to go into this muddy water at this time.

It turned out that Jiang Lingyin wasn't joking!

"Mr. Lu, I wish the great designer." Ji Fenglan instantly understood the triangular relationship of this complicated relationship.

At the same time, she also understood Jiang Lingyin's real purpose for pulling her in - to stir up trouble.

The woman who followed Jiang Lingyin in had an attractive appearance and a charming temperament.

Zhu Shiman frowned and asked, "You are?"

"Oh, I'm Ji Fenglan, the designer of Lingqi Clothing. Nice to meet you." Ji Fenglan introduced herself without being humble.

Zhu Shiman replied lightly: "Hello."

"I have a problem with the design, and I want to ask you for advice." Ji Fenglan bit the bullet and said, "How to balance fashion and..."

Seeing Ji Fenglan's calm help, Jiang Lingyin was quietly relieved.

While the two of them were chatting, Jiang Lingyin resolutely reached out her hand again, and just a second before Lu Qingpan wanted to dodge, she quickly grasped Lu Qingpan's hand tightly.

And whispered in her ear: "Panpan, don't hide from me. No matter what happens, please believe me?"

Lu Qingpan glanced back at her, the corners of his lips twitched, but he didn't speak.

However, she did not forcefully release Jiang Lingyin's hand.

Lu Qingpan didn't speak, Jiang Lingyin was even more anxious, and she said, "Panpan, these photos are from a long time ago. Believe me, I have nothing to do with her now."

Jiang Lingyin deeply felt the powerlessness of words.

She said many words of loyalty before she received Lu Qingpan's light words: "Jiang Lingyin, let's talk about our affairs when we go home. Now, how do you deal with it?"

go home……

Huh, things can still be saved!

Jiang Lingyin took care to rejoice at this point, but did not find that Lu Qingpan's address was very alienated, even a little cold.

"Panpan, I'm not the Jiang Lingyin she likes, I'll make her give up." Jiang Lingyin said solemnly.

Lu Qingpan moved the corners of his lips, and his eyes fell on Jiang Lingyin's hand that was holding her tightly, feeling a little complicated.

The door of her heart that was firmly closed seemed to have a gap because of Jiang Lingyin's words.

Finally, Ji Fenglan completed her task, gave Jiang Lingyin a self-seeking look, and then slicked the soles of her feet.

Looking at the re-closed door of the reception room, Zhu Shiman's eyes fell on Jiang Lingyin, ignoring the hands they were holding, with a smile on her face.

From the very beginning, she noticed that the two of them were whispering, and with Ji Fenglan covering them, even if she wanted to, she was powerless.

However, she believes that with so many photos of the honeymoon in front of her, they can always evoke the sweet memories of Jiang Lingyin and her.

Zhu Shiman picked up a selfie of Jiang Lingyin kissing|kissing her profile, held it up, and said with a smile, "Ayin, do you remember when this photo was taken?"

"On my 24th birthday, you flew from country Y to country Z without telling me, just to surprise me..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Lingyin stood up.

When Zhu Shiman was surprised, she found an extra pair of scissors in Jiang Lingyin's hand, and then came to her and took the photo in her hand.

Click.

The scissors just cut through the middle of her and Zhu Shiman in the photo, and a good photo was broken into countless pieces.

Zhu Shiman's pupils shrank slightly, and she moved her gaze from the scissors to Jiang Lingyin's face with incredible difficulty.

"When this photo was taken, I don't remember."

Jiang Lingyin's movements were not stopped by Zhu Shiman's gaze. She picked up another photo of two people kissing|kissing, and cut it between them again.

"I don't remember this one either."

Zhu Shiman took a deep breath and shouted: "Ayin! Don't deceive yourself, why don't you remember these photos?"

"It's you who deceived yourself." Jiang Lingyin remained motionless, threw the fragments of the photo into the trash can, and picked up other photos to continue editing.

"This one, this one..."

"And this photo, I don't remember anything."

Jiang Lingyin turned into a ruthless photo-cutting machine.

Every time she picks up a new photo, she always cuts it from the middle of the two people in the photo, silently conveying the fact that they "have separated" to Zhu Shiman over and over again.

Panpan's mood is already very low today, the thing she was faintly afraid of happened last night.In order to avoid further development of the matter, she could only harden her heart to do so.

Regarding feelings, Zhu Shiman is selfish, and she is also selfish.

Even if she felt ashamed of Zhu Shiman and the original Jiang Lingyin, she faced multiple choice questions like Lu Qingpan and Zhu Shiman.No matter how many times, she will choose Lu Qingpan.

Jiang Lingyin's carefree appearance when cutting the photos fell into Lu Qingpan's eyes, and she didn't even notice that the corners of her lips were raised a little.Even the little thing that was missing from the bottom of my heart gradually became less uncomfortable.

"Ayin! Enough!"

Zhu Shiman stood up suddenly, and stopped Jiang Lingyin's photo-cutting action with a long-suppressed shout.

Jiang Lingyin paused, licked her lips, closed her eyes, and continued to pick up the desktop photos.

"Not enough." Jiang Lingyin continued to cut photos, "You haven't let go of this matter yet."

"Jiang Lingyin, do you know what you cut off?" Zhu Shiman felt a little difficult to breathe. She watched Jiang Lingyin's movements, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

Seeing Jiang Lingyin's expression remained still, she broke out and said, "What you're cutting open now is my heart! What you're throwing into the trash bin piece by piece is our seven-year relationship!"

Jiang Lingyin raised her head, and said the words that broke her completely: "I know what I cut off. If I don't do it, how can I make you give up completely?"

If you don't do this, how can you make Panpan believe her?

I'm sorry, in comparison, I can only hurt you.

Sorry, Zhu Shiman.

Sorry, the original Jiang Lingyin.

"Jiang Lingyin, you are ruthless!" A tear rolled down the corner of Zhu Shiman's eyes, and now she felt that the person in front of her was very strange.

The person she has been in love with for seven years doesn't seem to overlap.

Jiang Lingyin was uncomfortable being looked at by such eyes, followed by her to find that Zhu Shiman's mouth curled up into a sneer, she lowered her head and gathered the rest of the photos together, putting them in her arms like protecting a baby .

"You are not my Ayin, she will never treat me like this!" Zhu Shiman looked at her with hatred in her eyes, and there were other more complicated things.

Jiang Lingyin didn't understand it, and didn't dare to understand it.

"Forget about Jiang Lingyin, she...has already left." Jiang Lingyin said the facts vaguely.

"Ayin promised that she would not leave me. You are not her, you are not..." Zhu Shiman pinched the remaining photos tightly, as if she was afraid that Jiang Lingyin would snatch them again and cut them out.

Lu Qingpan could see Zhu Shiman's changes, and she couldn't tell what mood she was in now.

Even if Jiang Lingyin steadfastly chose to stand by her side, she still didn't feel like she had won.

After all, there are no winners in matters like feelings.

Zhu Shiman took a deep look at Jiang Lingyin, the hatred in her eyes hurt Jiang Lingyin, but she could only bear it lightly, being that ruthless person.

Zhu Shiman wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, snorted coldly, turned and left with the rest of the photos.

There is no longer any nostalgia for her.

Looking at Zhu Shiman's leaving back, Jiang Lingyin's tight strings did not let go, she turned to look in Lu Qingpan's direction.

"Hope..."

When love is deep, there is always the courage to make people desperate.

When love is broken, all the usual courage is turned into a sharp knife to kill the heart.

Now, Jiang Lingyin has a deep affection for her, Lu Qingpan, and has lost her affection for Zhu Shiman.However, judging from the situation during the courtship, how much does Jiang Lingyin love her?

Lu Qingpan is not sure, she feels that she lacks something called a sense of security.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-02-0523:51:15~2020-02-0623:47:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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