Hope You’ve Been Well

The screen is gradually bleak, and Zhuang Fan is stamped, so repeated.

He is squatting, the pillow under the body is like the heart of the liver at the moment, is pressed uncomfortable, hey is hot, and it is difficult to be comfortable.

If you care about him, he actually took care of him.

Zhuang Fan's heart climbs up, fills the half cup of water in the bed, and it will hang a scorpion. When he is clear, he allocated the number of the words, the mobile phone is posted in the ear, but he heard is the heartbeat of the plot.

A, two, Zhuang Fan's station army standing on the bed, three or four sounds, he immediately made elegant, strong mounting: "Early, it is me."

"Hello." Responding to a female voice, "General Manager is meeting, where are you?"

The calling call turned to the secretary, people didn't. Zhuang Fan's heart is soft, and the fall is sitting in the bed. Peace with the limbs, replies: "Disturbed, I will contact it later."

He lies down, looking at the exquisite gypsum line, senior, cleaning, and not tarnish the wall corner. It is like a whisper that is now in the middle. .

Doorbell rang.

Zhuang Fan's heart goes to open the door, getting late, will not send breakfast, the room cleaning is noon, nor, he guess after going to the door, open it to see the .

Exaggeration, Zhuang Fan's heart is dangerous, it is like a relatives who meet each other, and will take the roughness into the room. During this day, he walked in a strange city, mediated into the initial workplace, and the lonely was lysed.

: "Do you miss me?"

"Of course, I thought you can come back next month." Zhuang Fan found that there is no baggage box, "I went home? I have went to see grandmother before, she is quite good."

I know the home after the plane, I want to go to the company again, and the supervisor is learning to know that Zhuang Fan is still don't go to work, and I will change the hotel. He followed the hunger into the bathroom and stopped at the door: "My brother, how is it?"

Zhuang Fan's answer, it is very good.

I know a smile, and I will not be concerned about it.

Zhuang Fan said: "Really. I am commutated in the morning, return late at night, whenever I can see the old and old years of life, no one is easy to live, I am very satisfying."

"I feel so soon." I know him, "Since all, where is it?"

Zhuang Fan glassed with the toothbrush and brush it out of the mouth, the mint is cold and spicy, and the sleeping pills are shed and empty, he is clean, the dog is breathing.

Looking at the self in the mirror, he took out the best: "I met the words."

I know that the hand of the elbow can not help but make it, confirm it several times, really? This city is broad, one surrounded by a ring, people in Chengn may have never been to the city in the north, but Vincent is in the bustling people, I have encountered the words so soon?

It sighs a "fate", but the huge regrets of the front dust, and the confusion of the future. I know how to look at the look of Zhuang Xin, be careful to test the road, what is the situation after meeting?

Zhuang Fan's heart is washed, and the situation since the entry, assistant Wen Lin, the eyes and the words of the words, and he is simple to talk to each other.

I heard it after listening to it: "This is too clever."

Zhuang Fan's heart returns to the bedroom, it is indeed too clever, I don't understand how old God wants to arrange. Head-headed button, he doesn't want to talk to himself again, ask: "Is this come back?"

"I can't say it, see the situation." I know the eyebrows, "I have to pass Christmas."

Zhuang Fan's heart is comfortable, Christmas is his birthday, it is estimated that it is to celebrate in advance. Wear neatly, he took a knee shoulder in one hand, go to work, discuss it: "When you go to your home? Will you bother to your grandmother?"

I know: "Don't you see the company's big group?"

"I shielded." The contemporary workplace group is too much, trouble. Zhuang Fan's heart touched the record of the mobile phone to open the group. It turned out that the advertisements were taken on Christmas. Several high-rise panels, ended the Christmas, both for him to return to the country, and celebrated birthday.

Zhuang Fan is laughing: "It's too grand."

I know: "I promised, I will introduce you to a few friends."

This type of party is suitable for communication, and all colors gathered together, and the lights can seek cooperation underground, and some people are inevitable. Zhuang Fan Xin arrived, you need to know some people in the row.

I got on the car, I'm still holding my mobile phone, leaving the company, and itchy the avatar. The other party did not reply, he looked at the form of a form, but he touched the arm: "Pond, accompany me to see the house?"

I know him: "Look at the house, look at the house, what is your beauty?"

Zhuang Fan is not awkward, and it is self-reliant. He is in the happiness of this time. There is no time to move, there is no figure, only a small sunshine outside the window, take the screen whit, to cover a message to see the news.

A form, thank you, Zhuang Fan is not annoying.

After more than 3,000 days and night, Gu Yan once again appeared in his chat list, and the chat records they returned to zero were finally content, and those who have been backed up by him have remembered that they have cooked familiar in the past years.

Zhuang Fan's good mood keeps the company, the design department has a Christmas tree, and he is in parallel with the side, attracting colleagues, quite a holiday atmosphere.

If you don't care, you will see Wen Lin's location, no one, Zhuang Fan's heart is a circle, ask the supervisor: "The small temperature has not come yet?"

The supervisor said: "He invited a holiday last night."

"Last night?" I saw last night, Zhuang Fan asked more than a matter, "What time is it? What is the reason?"

The supervisor replied: "I have gave me in the middle of the night. I didn't sleep well. I'm more interesting, the reason is not good, the rich family is really petty, my mood is not good, I don't come to work ..."

Zhuang Fan did not listen to the back of the sorrow, only fox, Wen Lin is smile in the car, it does not seem to have a bad mood, what happened after he got off the bus?

At this time, Wen Lin was a bit abnormal last night, and the planing was asked, and it was also excised to the emotional privacy. Zhuang Fan is unknown, it is just that the advertising department is coming to him and his shooting process, it will not be pondered again.

At the end of the meeting, others left the meeting room, and they were still sitting on the seat, flipping over the mobile phone, the phone two Hainan offices, tight, he dials back to a sighway for half an hour.

There is also a pass to Zhuang Fan, did not say something. He didn't return.

The secretary took the jacket and the bag and said: "General Manager, the driver is still two minutes, go to the building?"

Today, I have to go to Bein 's capital, the road is not far, but it is too much driving last night, and I don't want to touch the steering wheel. He has a little conscience, before going to the secretary for half a day, let the other party return home to make up.

40 minutes drive, Gu Yan is lying in the back seat, and it is also blind. When I went to Bein's capital, I took a lunch, I didn't have three sentences, and the problem in the expectations came.

- "How is you and Zhuang Fan?"

Gu Yu said: "Break up, don't you know?"

"Silly." Su Wang fishing a chopsticks, "Know him returning to China, did not turn over the point in my heart?"

A unparalleled ancient wells, there is a mushroom, and smile: " ,

Su Hao smiled and sly: "It seems that you are very calm." Exquisite this sentence, but it is the interrogation of the direct hit, "see it?"

Not worth lying, Gu Yan: "See it."

"Contact information is left?"

"Stayed."

"Do you have active to find him?"

This is the real prosecutor, and the words are forced to ask if they are hesitant. Only one second, and the soul is directly read to him. "Gu, you are really finished."

Gu Yu said: "You can also save it."

"Rescue a fart, you fuck, love to send people!" Su Wang squatted under the chopsticks, "How did you be in the first two years, how come over, take out five minutes a day, the aftertaste is good?"

Gu Yan said: "I have a disease memories?"

"I see you is not sick!" Su Wang scared him, "You are not only sick, you still have a hurt."

Gu Yan suddenly laughed, and found that he couldn't be reversed. When I laughed enough, he died in a scent, like the next determination: "I will not contact him, I will not find him, breaking up for ten years. Entangle What, I don't think so. "

He paused: "But if you know what you have, I can help, maybe I will help."

Sheng Wang said: "This is enough!"

"I was sad and fake." Gu Yan said slowly, "But the sadness is happy before, he has given me the good scene, which is true."

Southern Southern: "Both buddies, don't worry yourself."

If you have a number in the heart, I will think about it when I am bored, I gradually want to open, probably he is a rough road. It was not a housing in that year, it was unable to understand, and I liked Zhuang Fan, I liked a dark, confession is even more funny, and I finally dropped.

"Forget it." He helplessly, "I still make money well, what love doesn't love."

Because of the form, plus the , the mood of Zhuang Fan's heart is good. In the morning, I was busy in Silhouette. In the afternoon, I was hot, and he contacted the property broker to see the house.

Gu Yan, a few sets of recommendation, is screened by big data, all of which are scarce, transparent, and the pattern is bright, the intermediary generally can't get such a list, even if there is no introduction to ordinary customers.

Three or four sets look down, Zhuang Fan's heart is very satisfied, probably bringing a filter that is coming. I know a lot of reason to help him analyze the location, high level, and use the designer's aesthetic pick-up decoration style.

I have been visiting the sky, the sixth set is a small apartment duple, the living room kitchen, the bedroom toilet, two bedrooms. Somehow, Zhuang Fanxin entered the door, although small, but the structure similar to the former residence of Yucheng, called him to breed the illusion.

"I don't want to see it." Zhuang Fan said, "Just here."

I know what I have to walk, and I don't have any reason: "I think it is good."

The property broker is waiting next to, professional and spuriously sent a list of people, buying or lease, and the respective processes have been listed. Relevant documents and contract he can help prepare, saying a business card, printed with GSG, is a manager of subsidiary real estate sector.

Zhuang Fan's heart, he is ready to rent, agreeing to prepare a certificate of documents tomorrow.

Falling leaves, the birds, the birds are so long, and the small leather shoes are all done, and finally it is finally fixed tonight. One of the stones in the heart, and Zhuang Fan Hei looks at the steel forest, and it is gentle, and the wind is not so bad.

Go back to Sophie, Zhuang Fan Hehe and Zi Zhiyi in the hotel restaurant to eat the Japanese, drink some cleansing wine, not drunk, just true and pleasant. I know what I think of: "Right, Christmas will be the banquet hall here, and you will run around."

Zhuang Fan said: "Well, wait until the lobby to hold."

He is full, it is a bit boring, and the eyes are paid on the form of print, and the paper is white, but he has always stared.

The words on the car last night were still in the ear, and they said, I want to forget him.

Why did Wen Lin have not come?

What extent is the relationship between the two?

The ten fingers are inserted into the hair, and Zhuang Fan's heart grabs three thousand troubles, then the hand does not listen to the call, pick up the phone to press the shortcut, bite the lips waiting to answer the answer.

He has been taking ruthless these days, and the limit is going to be crazy. If you don't want to install strangers, go to his grandfather's blind date, the little fart is what he gives him, but he left a distant point!

Zhuang Fan is tightly seized the paper and bite the lips and red.

It is passed, the voice of the words came: "Hey?"

"It is me." Zhuang Fan is asked, "Are you free that day?"

Gu Yan said: "That day is a working day, no time."

"Tight?" Zhuang Fan is not in a hurry, good business, "The company is part of the Sophie, very lively, come together?"

Care refused to say: "It is not convenient."

Zhuang Fan said: "It doesn't matter, you will find an opportunity later. Thank you for helping me find a house, set the platinum apartment, sign the contract tomorrow."

"Ok."

"That, take a rest at night, worship."

Hanging, Zhuang Fan is actually expected to go. He is not frustrated, so the heart is in a few words, listen to the sound, he feels very satisfied.

It is estimated tonight without insomnia.

From the restaurant, Zhuang Fuxin and Zi Zhi go to the first floor lobby banquet hall, walk through the gallery, the front elevator is open.

One person came out in the elevator, and immediately attracted the attention of the village.

The man is tall, and a low-profile famous brand is on the long leg wide, and the facial contour is very cold, with a strong hormone breath, the most missed, he is in the room with a small cover half Black super.

When the face is relative, the man picks up the sunglasses: "- Zhuang Fan Xin!"

Zhuang Fanxin shocked: "Lu Wen!"

Only by knowing it is calm: "How do you come back from the crew?"