Chapter Fourteen

  He was lucky to have had a period of time when he often fantasized about reuniting with Qiu Xi, on the streets of D City, at the school gate, and at the small town's train station. All those places that still held their footprints. Until despair, he no longer dared to think about it, but Qiu Xi would persistently reunite with him in his dreams, on campus, under that silver apricot tree, sometimes even in the sea, in the sky, rushing towards himself, telling him how hard he had been searching for him. But after all, dreams are just dreams, and when he woke up, the hole in his heart that had been covered up was opened again, a hollow void that let in the wind.

  Now he made up his mind to forget him, every night before sleep, he would take some medicine to regulate his spirit and suppress his dreams, and also have a bright light by his side, he really rarely dreamed of him again.

  But now, he was standing at the door, with sunlight behind him, as if he had a halo on his back, standing there like a deity, staring blankly at him. It could be seen that he was shocked, seemingly also delighted, leaning forward, yet seemingly unable to move, so he grasped the door handle and stood frozen in the doorway until footsteps sounded from behind him, then he took a step forward, walked into the conference room, glanced at Lucky again with his eyes, pulled out a chair under the conference table and sat down. Then another person came in, a young major who looked like he had come with Wang Xi, after entering, he only greeted Lucky and sat beside Wang Xi.

  When he finally turned to the last page of the PPT and put down the laser pointer in his hand, he couldn't remember what he had said a minute ago. A feeling of powerlessness made him extremely tired all over.

  "That's all for pt353 and pt352's performance and data, is there anything else you need to know?"

  This is the final summary phrase of good luck habits, and when it comes to this point, it's basically over.

  Gong Xi and the major exchanged a few words in hushed tones, then the major said, "It's all right now." He stood up, shook hands with Gong Xi, expressed his gratitude, and left.

  Jiayuan still sat there, speechless, staring at Lucky.

  Lucky lowered his head and pulled out the U-disk from the computer, disconnected the connection line between the projector and laptop. He packed up his things without looking at him and walked away directly.

  "Good luck!" Gong Xi took a step forward and stood in front of Good Luck.

  "Are you unhappy to see me?" Gong Xi's face was filled with distress.

  "Lucky, I've been looking for you."

  "Really! You believe me, I went to your house, your older brother didn't let me in." Gong Xi saw the change on Xing Yun's face and hastily pulled him to explain: "Past things, it was my fault, but I had no choice, give me a chance to explain to you."

  "That year when I went back..." Gong Xi had just said, when he heard someone knocking on the door. The sound was neither urgent nor slow, but it was enough to startle him, as his full attention was focused on Xing Yun's body.

  Jing Xi Meng immediately shut up, he pulled Xing Yun: "Let's go find a place to talk, okay?"

  "Open the door first." Lucky was suppressing the turmoil in his heart with all his might. If it were anyone else standing in front of him, he wouldn't be so flustered, even if it were a ghost. Lucky thought that anyone would be calmer than he is now.

  But there is no ghost, it's not someone else, it's Gong Xi, just that Gong Xi from back then, no, or should I say still the same as back then?

  It's not him anymore, he is no longer the lucky one from back then. He now has a bright and sunny boyfriend. If even he himself is no longer the same as before, does it still matter whether Gong Xi is still the same or not?

  It doesn't matter anymore.

  Lucky let out a sigh in her heart and suddenly felt much calmer than before.

  "Open the door first."

  Good fortune had loosened Gong Xi's grip, letting go of Gong Xi and opening the door behind him.

  It's the next person who will use the conference room, three or four people are standing outside the door.

  Lucky smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I was a bit slow in collecting things." Then he nodded and walked past the crowd.

  That silly Gong Xi finally reacted and quickly chased after him from behind.

  "Lucky, lucky, have you heard?"

  "Wait a minute."

  Lucky quickly got into the elevator and pressed the close door button without waiting for Gong Xi.

  He didn't go back to the office, he was afraid that Gong Xi would look for him there. He directly pressed the minus one floor, took his car, called his leader to ask for leave, and drove directly back to the apartment where he lived with Ming Lang.