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【Goodbye, goodbye, never see you】

I wanted to end my longing, but I didn't have a chance to see you again. For a year, Ren Wanli continued to remain busy, but the assistant position around him was empty for a long time, and the legend about Qi Xiaoluo in the company continued to circulate. Although the number of secretary continued to increase, no one dared to simply recruit new assistants in Wanli, and some positions were destined to be reserved for a special existence in his heart.

"President, the subsequent itinerary has been scheduled. This cross-border cooperation can Ren's historic leap. Will he hold a celebration banquet after he comes back?"

Ren Wanli buried his head in the document, and was surrounded by a professional translation dictionary that had been read and was written with three words on the title page, because his rubbing paper kept thinning, but his longing became more condensed and had no meaning of lightness.

"I've left the celebration banquet to you. Remember to prepare a red envelope for all colleagues who work overtime. Thank you for your hard work."

The secretary nodded silently and left sadly. He looked at the man who was in his prime and had both fame and fortune, but looked down on the world's eyes. Maybe there were many stories that outsiders didn't know, but Qi Xiaoluo appeared in his world and became a special existence, but his cruelty suddenly disappeared one day. A year can change many things, but Ren Wanli stubbornly left that position. Once, when he was drunk, he saw the powerful man with everything collapse at his desk.

"Little guy, I'm waiting for you to come back. Where are you... If you get lost, tell me, I'll take you home."

Go home, come home, if you are willing to come back, let’s be together, fall in love, get married, and build a home together.

But no one responded to this relationship in the end. Although Ren Wanli kept telling himself that as long as he left that position, it seemed that Qi Xiaoluo would come back one day. But after a year, would the cursed bloodline have already died with his cute little guy? He couldn't imagine and refused to believe it!

Ren Wanli, who had prepared the air ticket and luggage the next day, was about to leave after the morning meeting of the company, but the secretary stumbled in, holding a postcard in his hand tremblingly.

"General, general, president..."

Ren Wanli stopped, turned slightly, revealing a thrilling side face. The incident of a year left no trace, but instead made the man more charming, full of mysterious temptation. Unconsciously, he was attracted but found that he was so cold that he seemed to have no emotions. This man has gradually learned not to reveal any emotions, and the person who made him tremble suddenly appeared today.

"This, this, yes, yes, it's Miss Qi..."

The three words "Miss Qi" made his cold mask shatter. He quickly stepped forward and pulled out the thin postcard. On the front was an invitation letter for a photography exhibition in France under the name of his personal name, but on the back was the familiar font, just like the name in the translation dictionary that had been rubbed thousands of times, and was always deeply engraved in his heart.

——soory, I am the willful Qi Xiaoluo who ran away from you. Even if I try hard to grow up, I can't change my childlike personality, which makes me feel ashamed. You are the most brilliant secret love in my life, and finally I will give you the gift I left behind. Occasionally, I fantasize about that kiss by the sea, do you like me a little bit?

Looking forward to visiting... The location is as follows... Qi Xiaoluo!

One year is only two months, and one year is only three hundred and sixty-five days. But when each day is apart from working hard and your mind is filled with a little guy, you will understand that the so-called longing is so unforgettable. At least let me hug you and see if you are still alive. You cannot leave because of the so-called love, and I must also stay with you firmly at the end of your life.

"Let the private jet prepare to go to France right away!"

Leaving his luggage and many documents, nothing matters, no matter what transnational cooperation, now, at this moment, Qi Xiaoluo is the most important person for Ren Wanli!!!

On the soft seat of the private plane, he stroked the postcard seriously and looked at it repeatedly. It seemed that he wanted to remember every word and engrave it in his heart. The little guy from the Qiao family must be in trouble when he was caught. Should he hug him hard or kiss the little fool again?

A smile aroused, but the flight for more than ten hours did not make Ren Wanli tired at all. He carried his bag and followed the postcard to the exhibition venue. Looking at the works on display, his happy smiles made him unable to help but be infected with a good mood.

That little guy has always liked to set up portraits because there is a story behind every smile, which makes her feel happy. This is what she once said. Now looking at these works, it seems that through the camera, it seems that everyone's different happiness is really seen through the camera, and a smile with tears is also a happy posture.

As he slowly entered, his tall and handsome appearance attracted a lot of people from the beginning to the introductions in the later period. Although he couldn't understand French, he also felt everyone's blessing smile, which made Ren Wanli a little puzzled. But when he saw the photos all over the wall at the corner, he stopped.

It was a photo of a man, full of them, whether it was working hard or taking a nap at the desk occasionally, frowned, angry, sighed, staring out the window in a daze, and there were two people who occasionally had to go out for vacation and were free time, one by one, so familiar and strange.

Have I ever looked at you with such eyes? Such doting tenderness and unconscious smile on my lips, it turns out that I have long hidden you in my heart and become a secret that cannot be told. You don’t know, and I don’t know. I stubbornly refuse to speak but miss it.

The steps slowly moved forward, looking at various photos, the familiar figures finally frozen in front of a huge work. The two people hugged and kissed by the beach, and the expressions looked down upon without the light, but hoped to reflect the two people's figures entangled, hugged, and kissed.

"Do you like that kiss at all?"

Fool, I like that kiss, don’t you feel it? Give me another chance, I will tell you in person!

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