Today Should Be Preferred

Chapter 63: :preference

No one knows that her father died in front of her, and no one knows that the blood-red white canvas shoes will never be washed clean, and will always be reddish brown.

At this moment, her whole body was extremely cold, her hands were holding the sheet tightly, and she was shaking constantly, and her surroundings were all blood, all blood.

"Shu Tinglan..."

"Shu Tinglan..."

Someone was calling her and patted her shoulder lightly. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Zhuo Yuan with an anxious look on her face.

"You have a high fever, I will take you to the hospital."

She was soaked in sweat, and even her hair was wet, but she had a high fever, and she was confused and weak. Wenjian is like a switch, turning on the bad dreams of the past, and they all rushed towards her.

Zhuo Yu'an didn't give her a chance to refuse, and directly picked her up and sent her to the hospital for emergency. She was also unable to resist, very tired, weakened all over, and her mind was hazy.

I went to the emergency room again, except for fever, there was no problem, it was about stimulation, the body's stress response. Zhuo Yuan insisted on arranging hospitalization for her, and found a *** ward, where the infusion reduced fever and tranquilizers, she finally fell asleep without dreams all night.

When I woke up the next day, there was no abnormality except that my body was a little weak. Zhuo Yuan fell asleep in front of her hospital bed. He suddenly became sober when he heard her movement. He stretched out his hand and touched her forehead for the first time.

"It's not burning anymore." Really relieved.

"Thank you last night." Shu Tinglan also regained his senses, isn't it just a gentleman? it's not a big deal.

Zhuo Yuan sent Shu Tinglan home.

"Today, take a good rest at home and don't go to work." He told him that he didn't mean to leave. He seemed to want to stay with Shu Tinglan.

"Zhuo Yuan, let's stop here and don't meet again in the future. What you left at my house, today I have time to pack up and take it away. If you don't want to pack it, I will find someone to pack it up and send it to you."

Shu Tinglan spoke calmly, without any waves, just like speaking to an ordinary roommate.

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Yuan was stunned, not knowing why.

"I made it very clear."

Shu Tinglan only wants to live a peaceful and quiet life, just want to stay away from Wenjian, can't escape or dodge it? She didn't want to get involved with anyone related to Wenjian.

Since the death of her father Shu Minghai, she has been thinking for countless days and nights, does her father love her more or more Wenjian? Because there is no answer, she will unconsciously think of every contradiction between childhood and gentleness, the position of her father. This kind of comparison made her lose herself for a while. She finally walked out of the shadow of gentleness and lived a normal life. She didn't want to go back again.

Zhuo Yuan and Wen Jian have had a relationship for so many years, and they are also a community of interests, so there is no need to ask his choice.

What if he chooses himself in the wrong position for a while?

Will Wen Jian disappear from him? will not!

Is she going to put herself in competition with Wen Jian for Zhuo Yuan?

No, absolutely not.

So she chose to quit.

"Shu Tinglan, what is the relationship between us in your eyes? Who am I to you?"

Shu Tinglan, who had already given up being a Buddhism school, asked him and couldn't help asking:

"What about you? In your heart, who is more important between me and Wen Jian? I actually stated my position yesterday. You can only choose one between me and Wen Jian."

In fact, she had a faint expectation in her heart, hoping that Zhuo Yuan would definitely choose her, stand by her side, and tell her that gentleness is not important.

"Shu Tinglan, these are two different things. You and Wen Jian are different in my heart, there is no need to compare."

"Different existence? One is Bai Yueguang? The other is cinnabar mole?" She was really tired of being involved with Wen Jian.

Life is a difference between clouds and mud. She struggles with food and clothing, and Wen Jian has already become famous.

She can't escape, can't she hide?

No longer giving Zhuo Yu'an a chance to speak, she turned to enter the room, stuffed his clothes one by one from the closet into the suitcase, and threw his toiletries into the bag in the bathroom.

How could there be so much of his stuff? He hadn't stayed for a few days, so his things filled the corners and left, and one suitcase was not enough.

"Shu Tinglan, calm down, let's talk." Zhuo Yuan stopped her and held her hand firmly, not knowing what she was doing?

"There's nothing to talk about. We haven't reached that point yet, but we have slept a few times and have a good opinion of each other. Now we can stop the loss in time."

Zhuo Yuan was hurt by her words, and the hand holding her wrist gradually turned white.

"So in your heart, our relationship is nothing more than this!"

"Otherwise, I said it's hard to separate? Do you believe it?" Shu Tinglan had already packed all his things and put them at the door, opening the door for him, making a gesture of rushing guests.

She felt that she had done a great job, decisively, and cut the mess quickly.

Zhuo Yu'an was also really angry, hurting her self-esteem, and bowed her eyebrows for a long time. Without taking any luggage, she strode away from her side.

After going to work after taking a day off, Director Xiao was very annoyed when she saw her:

"What happened to you yesterday? Do you know how much bad influence your behavior has brought to the law firm?"

"Director Xiao, I'm sorry." She was indeed emotional yesterday. She hadn't seen Wen Jian for many years, and she suddenly saw her whole person out of control. Now that I think of it, she is too unprofessional.

"What's the use of saying sorry to me? Do you know how important the meeting was yesterday? All the executives of Zhuoyuan Technology were there, and it was the first appearance of the product designer. It's okay for you to drop the chain on the spot and ran away. Because of you , Mr. Zhuo did not attend the following meeting directly."

Shu Tinglan apologized seriously, self-examined, and promised that such things would never happen again in the future.

Director Xiao is still angry:

"In the workplace, the most basic thing is professional ethics. In an important meeting, no matter what illness you have, as long as you have a breath of breath, give me a hold of not running away. Shu Tinglan, I was very optimistic about you and took you with my heart. , But if yesterday’s thing happens again, you immediately get out of here."

Shu Tinglan nodded. Although Director Xiao was scolded uncomfortably, it is not unreasonable. The workplace is a workplace, and no one has an obligation to be used to you.

Zhou Ming came out to rescue

"Dr. Xiao, don’t be angry. Tinglan was indeed sick and uncomfortable yesterday. I sat next to her and watched her face pale and sweating. Don’t you know her? But if you can hold on, you will never escape. She is yours. People who have the tenacity in you."

After Director Xiao cursed, most of his anger disappeared.

"You really want to go to heaven, the phone dare not turn on for a day, you are in Senzhou, really dying of illness, is it my responsibility? Is this kind of lawsuit less frequent."

Obviously she was concerned and worried about her body. After a day of calling, she couldn't contact people. What she said was a bit heartbreaking. How to hurt people? This is probably the style that Director Xiao is used to.

The reason why this article is called: I should prefer it today

In fact, it was what Shu Tinglan wanted, a preference.

It depends on whether Mr. Zhuo can do it.

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