Eight Hundred and Thirty-Seven Do You Want Me? (Part Three)
Later on...
Her eye condition was getting worse and worse. If she couldn't get a suitable cornea, she would have to remove both eyeballs. He planned to give her one of his eyes as a gift without telling anyone, so that he could be a one-eyed man like her.
But before his operation, she got a cornea from another donor, and both eyes regained their sight.
Since she took off the gauze, he completely disappeared from her world, and quietly sent her abroad, letting her pursue the dream of photography she had told him about.
It's not that he hadn't thought about telling her that Tang Tang was actually Tang Jue. However, he knew very well that once he told her the truth, the pure beauty in the past would collapse in an instant in her world and become ugly.
Now, he was more certain - if she really knew that she had spent such a good time with this dirty and filthy enemy in her mouth, she would probably wish that time could go back, and she could go back and destroy everything with her own hands.
He always hoped that he could keep some beauty.
After eight years, the photo she gave him has not faded yet.
But...
Now his Qiqi will no longer do whatever he wants and speak softly to him like before.
Even if he tried his best to force him.
"Brother, don't fight!" Tang Song couldn't help it. Before he crippled one of his hands, he went into the boxing room and hugged the sandbag.
His thoughts stopped abruptly. The gloom in his eyes had not yet dissipated, making his face look more sinister and evil, "Go away!"
"I can't leave even if you beat me to death." Tang Song took a look at his hands and said "tsk" twice. He had never seen a boxer who didn't even wear gloves to fight so hard. Moreover, he was injured. "Before, when you had problems with your legs, grandpa scolded everyone around you. Now I live with you. If I let you cripple your hands again, he might scold me."
Tang Jue looked at Tang Song for a long time, and the gloom in his eyes gradually faded away. The evil nature was suppressed, and a bit of dejection emerged. In the end, he said nothing, but tiredly threw himself into a lounge chair beside him.
He took a bottle of water and poured it on his head. However, it could not dispel the depression in his heart.
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I don’t know if Tang Jue really let me go.
He didn’t show up again in the next few days. The world suddenly became peaceful, and Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief and returned to normal.
But...
Occasionally, the sad look in Tang Jue’s eyes when he questioned her "for a lifetime" that day would still appear in her mind. However, every time, she would tell herself that it was an illusion and she just thought too much.
This day.
She carried a camera and went out with Ruan Mengmeng to do an interview. The person to be interviewed today was a business tycoon in the IT industry, and it was also Mengmeng who had arranged the schedule for a long time.
The two took the subway to each other’s office building. After explaining the purpose of the visit to the front desk, the front desk said, "You two go upstairs and wait. Mr. Wang is still meeting a distinguished guest. It may take a while for him to receive you."
"Okay. It's okay."
The two took the elevator and went all the way to the top floor. The top floor was very quiet, and the employees were all working at their desks. Qiqi and Mengmeng were invited to wait in the lounge. After the two drank two cups of tea, Mr. Wang's secretary came in, "You two, Mr. Wang asks you to go to the office now."
The two nodded and stood up. Ruan Mengmeng took out the recorder, and Qiqi also lowered her head to take the camera out of her bag while walking.
She walked in front and opened the door of the lounge. Her attention was still on her camera lens. She didn't notice that someone was coming in from outside at this time.
"Qiqi, be careful!" Ruan Mengmeng reminded from behind.
She subconsciously raised her head, and the familiar and beautiful face she saw startled her for a moment. She almost bumped into his arms. She instinctively took two steps back and kept her distance.
Tang Jue obviously didn't expect to see her here. There was a second of surprise in his charming eyes, and then there was indifference.
"Qiqi, are you okay?" Mengmeng supported Qiqi who was retreating from behind.
Qiqi was wearing high heels, and the floor was carpeted. She just retreated too quickly and sprained her ankle. But she didn't show any emotion on her face, just shook her head, "I'm fine..."
eyes, and didn't look at the man at the door again.
It is said that enemies meet on a narrow road, and she and Tang Jue really fulfilled this sentence.
Mengmeng then let her go, and greeted Tang Jue with a sweet smile: "Qiao, Mr. Tang."
"Qiao." He smiled lightly and nodded. His face was still that kind of unpredictable emotion, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking at the moment. His eyes didn't even stay on Qiqi for a second.
"Mengmeng, let's go to the interview quickly, don't let people wait for too long." Qiqi pulled Ruan Mengmeng, afraid that she would be crazy again.
At this moment, Jian Qing pushed the door open and saw Qiqi standing beside him. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. But he didn't say hello to her. He just said to Tang Jue respectfully, "Young Master, we can go now."
"Yes." Tang Jue reached out from the sofa beside him, took his suit and put it on. He buttoned it slowly and methodically, his gestures were elegant and noble. Moreover, he had an excellent figure, tall and straight, with impeccable body lines. Wrapped in a custom-made handmade suit, standing there, he was already a beautiful landscape painting.
Ruan Mengmeng was so fascinated by the sight that she almost drooled, and Qiqi had to drag her out.
"Why are you pulling me? It's a blessing to be able to see that kind of scene, you know?"
"Miss Ruan, are we here to work or to be crazy?"
"Work! But if we don't look at the handsome men, it's a waste of talent." Ruan Mengmeng turned back reluctantly.
Qiqi couldn't do anything to her. When she walked out of the lounge, she realized that she had really sprained her ankle just now. Now she was limping and it was a bit painful to wear high heels.
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The door was closed.
The two of them disappeared from the lounge. Tang Jue dressed neatly and walked out.
Mr. Wang came out to see her off in person, so he stopped her. Then, through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, he saw that the interview had already begun inside. She was wearing high heels and taking pictures from all angles. Her expression was as calm as ever, and only her occasional frown revealed her discomfort.
"Young Master, if you don't leave now, it will be too late." Jian Qing reminded her from the side.
Tang Jue turned around and left.
In the office, Qiqi pressed the shutter, and then she looked away from the camera, subconsciously looking at his departing back.
Now...
The two of them met again like strangers, as if the two kisses and the ambiguity in the car had never happened...
It just fulfilled her last plea.
Presumably, her last words had worked.
Qiqi felt that she should breathe a sigh of relief. If this man was determined to pester her, she would not be able to resist him no matter how much hatred she had in her heart. However, whether it was hatred or love, she did not want either.