Ruoshui Qiaochu

After finishing her speech, she said that she was going to the bathroom.

Qiao Chu stared blankly at her leaving back, suddenly couldn't eat the meal anymore.She turned her head to look outside the glass wall, only to find that the big tree facing the restaurant gate was still full of white flowers, and it was still standing proudly in the sun.It maintains its original appearance, but the personnel and affairs are changeable.

When she was busy at work, she couldn't think about herself at all.Perhaps, she should be thankful that there is still a job that can suppress her distinctly vivid and jumping feelings, allowing her to temporarily escape the problems that she needs to face in reality.

If some things are buried in the bottom of my heart, no one knows, and if they are not spoken out, can it be slowly corroded?

Or, is it better to just let something exist like that than to cut it off with a knife?

Qiao Chu finally understands what it means to keep cutting and messing up. She also knows that they can't be touched, they hurt her when touched, and Zhou Linshan is the only person who can see through her mind.

In front of her, she felt that she had nothing to hide, and when she talked about her feelings, she also felt unprecedentedly uncomfortable.

When Zhou Linshan returned to her seat, she had already adjusted her mood. She changed the subject, saying that her home was going to be expanded and renovated later, and that it was expected to be completed by Christmas, when her son Wu Chongfeng would return home from the winter vacation. , everyone can hold a Christmas party at her home together.

Qiao Chu just listened silently without expressing any opinion.They actually have their own concerns.

As Qiao Chu said, Ruoshui really does not deny that the place where he currently lives is too far away from Blooming.

During the working hours at nine o'clock, in order to avoid being late, she often had to leave the house before seven o'clock to knock on the bus.

Half a month after going to work, Hu Nuoyu suggested that she move to the eighth floor of the company.He told her that the owner of this building was his father, and several units were vacant anyway, and he could rent them to her at a very cheap price, saving her from taking a two-wheeled car to work every day.

Ruoshui didn't need to think about it at all, and agreed without hesitation.This way, she can really save time in traffic.

Hu Nuoyu also said that after work, she can go to his private studio on the fifth floor to create freely. The computers there are well-equipped and it is the most ideal workplace.

Ruoshui once visited Hu Nuoyu's so-called studio, which was actually his home.

It is a spacious and bright place.He either stays in Blooming on the third floor or in his own workshop all day long.

Creators are crazy, day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, sleep directly when tired, and immediately return to creation after waking up.

Before Ruoshui moved to the eighth floor of the company, he made up his mind to adopt the poor kitten downstairs.

She asked Hu Nuoyu's permission first, but she didn't expect that he was also a cat lover. He said that if he had the opportunity, he would go up to the eighth floor to meet her cats.

Ruo Shui named the cat Chu Chu.The reason why it was named Chuchu was because it was pitiful, and the word Chu happened to be Qiao Chu's name.Therefore, she is very satisfied and loves this name.

After Ruoshui went to work for a month, Qiao Chu finally completed the arduous task in her hands. She was finally relieved, and she was about to show up. She made an appointment to visit her at Ruoshui's new residence.

Ruoshui couldn't bear his longing for her, let alone the joy of seeing her soon.

Knowing that she was coming the next day, she tidied up the already tidy house better and tidier.She looked at herself in front of the mirror and felt that she was doing well these days.

Qiao Chu arrived as scheduled, and Ruoshui took her to visit his new house first.The place is twice as big as before, and there is a room full of sunlight.

The furniture here is all ready-made, no longer Japanese-style, and only the old record player still has its own corner.On this day, Gulen's old songs were playing in the room.

Qiao Chu looked at her gently, and asked, "Are you still used to it here? Are you doing well at work? Are your colleagues treating you well?"

Ruoshui nodded and said everything was fine.

Qiao Chu sat down on a double sofa, and Ruoshui sat beside her.She picked up Chu Chu and put it in Qiao Chu's arms.

The cat is not afraid of life, it stays in her arms quietly, with its eyes closed, as if eagerly waiting for the warmth passed from her fingers.

Qiao Chu stroked the cat's head and said, "Cat, cat." It lazily agreed, then looked up at Qiao Chu, and continued to close its eyes.

Under Ruoshui's careful care, the weak cat is no longer the thin and thin one in the photo. Its hair is smooth and beautiful, and it is healthy.From the looks of it, it has adapted well to the environment.

Ruoshui hugged the cat over and said to it, "Cat, cat, your name is Chuchu, and her name is Qiao Chu. You should be good friends in the future."

After saying this, she didn't dare to pay attention to Qiao Chu's expression, but Qiao Chu gave a knowing smile. She stretched out her hand to caress Chu Chu naturally, tenderly and lovingly, and said, "So your name is Chu Chu, so you are Chu Chu. Girl, is Chuchu's hostess very nice to you, she should love you very much, right?"

Said, she turned to look at Ruoshui, Ruoshui just stared at her with blushing face, at that moment, how much she wanted to tell Qiao Chu that she missed her so much, she never stopped Think of her, even if only for a second.

If there is a kind of medicine in this world that stops thinking about being alone after taking it, she really wants to swallow the whole jar of medicine.