C40 I'm Sorry Has Nothing to Do with It

"Jiajia, my heart is in your hands, take care of it, break it, it's all up to you. " Zhou Siyu shivered and said, "So numb!"

Lin Jia:. . . "

If she knew it was mushy, she shouldn't have read it out loud. Her hair stood on end as she heard it. She had goosebumps all over her body.

However, she still had to pretend to be calm as she accepted the card. She casually glanced at it a few times. "It should be a prank. "

"Who would use such a big bouquet of flowers as a prank? After all, it's worth it. A few hundred dollars, that's too much sincerity!" Zhou Siyu expressed her opinion disapprovingly.

"If it wasn't a prank, why didn't you write your name on the card? It's very interesting to be a mysterious flower giver. " Lin Jia grabbed the bouquet with one hand and looked at it before throwing it into the trash can.

Zhou Siyu shouted in a low voice and took it with both hands, "It's so beautiful, how can you bear to throw it away!? This bouquet of flowers is not wrong either. It's so good to decorate the office. It won't be a waste even if it's pleasing to the eye. "

"I'll give it to you. Take it to decorate it. " Lin Jia replied straightforwardly.

"Miss Lin, are you really not curious at all which mysterious person is doing such a romantic thing?" Zhou Si Yu asked with a smile before she left.

"I hate all kinds of mysterious actions. " Her brain cells were never willing to waste on meaningless guesses.

"Alright, looks like that mysterious person used the wrong method. His heart is destined to be smashed to pieces on the ground. " Zhou Siyu carried the flower and left.

Lin Jia once again flipped up the unusually quiet phone that day. Su Huai was still busy? Or did he not know how to explain. Was he using a 'procrastination' to delay the explanation he gave her?

She had already tried very hard not to notice the increasing number of abnormalities on his body, but as she accumulated them one by one, She couldn't pretend that she couldn't see them, could she?

Su Huai promised to give her an explanation later.

Was he worth believing?

As he was thinking, a new message suddenly popped up on his phone. Jiajia, did you receive the flowers I sent you?

The mysterious flower giver appeared!

That was the number that Lin Jia was very familiar with. In the past few years, it had appeared almost every day, looking for various reasons to chat with her, Senior Brother Liao.

The unhappy memories from last night flooded back like a tide.

Lin Jia held her breath and thought for a while, not knowing how to reply, so she fell silent and pretended not to see it.

A few minutes later, Senior Brother Liao, who didn't get a response, sent another message: I want to apologize to you. Last night, I was drunk and lost control and did something irrational, Jiajia. At that time, I thought you were just a phantom, like a dream. I let myself go. . . I know that it's a little pale to explain this to you now, but I still don't want to lose you like this.

Lin Jia put her phone on the table and didn't know what to do. Maybe it was because she saw those two messages, but the place where she was pinched seemed to be aching again.

Forgive? It was very difficult. When she recalled Senior Brother Liao's twisted face that had pounced on her ferociously, she still felt a sense of panic and fear.

She wasn't that magnanimous. She wouldn't be threatened and hurt, but she could still reply as if nothing had happened.

It was not like she was heartless enough. The victim was obviously her. She still had to take into account Aunt Liao and Uncle Liao's feelings and give up on using other means to protect her rights.

Then, the only thing she could do was to say, "Forget it. "

Senior Brother Liao obviously didn't think that way. He wanted to use a sorry sentence to draw an end to the entire matter. When he didn't hear Lin Jia personally say "it's alright," the huge rock in his heart always hung there in pain.

SMS attacks were useless. The phone call quickly came in.

He didn't pick it up once, and did it again.

He didn't answer it every time, and he was persistent.

Lin Jia was annoyed and impatient, so she just muted her phone, so - the world became quiet.

Her working status was interrupted, and it became extremely difficult to find her again. However, the pile of documents and forms on the table made her give up the idea of getting off work on time. The entire Team Two was sharpening their fists, waiting for the big project to be completed in one fell swoop to add food for the end of the year. She had to adjust her status as soon as possible.

Lin Jia began to try to force herself to focus. After five minutes of hard work, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

With a bang, the office door was roughly knocked open.

The security guard spoke gruffly, but in fact, his heart was gentle and delicate. He rushed in. "Lin. Miss Lin. . . "

Lin Jia raised her eyes and an unpleasant expression appeared in the middle of her clear eyes.

The little security guard was unable to say what he was going to say next.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jia leaned against the back of the chair and raised her head lazily. She looked at the young man who had suddenly become uneasy after breaking in.

"Under the building, there's a person. . . He said he's your friend and he wants to break in. " The security guard's face was burning.

"Did you stop him?" Lin Jia didn't ask who he was, nor did she ask what he looked like. What she paid attention to was also strange.

The security guard nodded heavily. "The company has a rule that visitors who don't have an appointment can't be allowed in. "

"Just follow the company's rules and deal with it. I'm working overtime tonight and I haven't invited anyone to meet with the company. " Lin Jia's slightly hoarse voice had a hint of ridicule.

"The other party is a little emotional. Miss Lin, you must be careful when you get off work later. " The security guard reminded her worriedly.

"Thank you, I will. "

The conversation ended.

The moment the security guard left, Lin Jia stood up.

She walked to the window. The scenery on the twenty-story floor became infinitely small, especially people. Some of them were moving back and forth, and some of them were even smaller than ants. She couldn't even see them clearly with her eyes narrowed.

During that time, Lin Jia seemed to be able to see a familiar figure. He stubbornly stood beside the stone pillar at the bottom of the stairs and stood there motionlessly.

Night had arrived.

Thousands of lights shone brightly.

Someone knocked lightly on the office door. There seemed to be a lot of people who didn't make an appointment tonight.

Lin Jia did not open the door, but the door had already automatically opened. Su Huai stood there with his body to the side, his eyes filled with fatigue but was very quiet.

"Lin Jia, have you not eaten dinner yet? I ordered take-out, pizza, fried chicken, and coffee. Do you want to have an unhealthy dinner full of calories together?"

It was a questioning tone, but he pushed open the door and walked in. His other hand was still carrying a heavy bag, which seemed to be filled to the brim. "No matter what I eat, A beautiful dinner must have a sense of ceremony, the minimum standard is to manage enough. When you're full, you have to belch lazily. A full stomach would bring an unprecedented satisfaction, especially for people who were under a lot of pressure. Nothing is more important than good food. "

Su Huai would always find a reasonable excuse for his actions to be flawless.

What he said was too reasonable, and she actually had no way to refute it.

Perhaps, she didn't want to refute.

The desk was filled to the brim, so he simply placed the takeout on the small coffee table by the sofa.

He moved his seat and the two sat down next to each other.

Su Huai took the coffee from Lin Jia's hand and gave her a cup of iced Coke. "Try this. "