So even though he kissed her, he still didn't love her.

"What are you going to do?" Belle looked at her friend and said. She knew that it was not easy for a friend to like someone, otherwise he would not have been single for so many years.

I just like leaving the field last week, but I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse. After all, Zhou Liye, a man, is too deep. It's ok if he can be loved by the other party. If he can't, I'm afraid he will be heartbroken.

"What else can I do? Since I really like it, I'll go." Duan Manyu shrugged and said with a relaxed expression.

Belle was surprised by the attitude of her good friend.

Duan Manyu patted each other on the shoulder, "Why do you have a bitter face than me? I'm the one who likes leaving last week, not you. Don't worry. If Zhou is really boring to me, I'll withdraw. I'm not the kind of person who will really hang from a tree. Otherwise, when I played secret love for school grass, school grass had a girlfriend, and I couldn't cry to death?"

But in fact, when Li Zilin had a girlfriend, she didn't cry to death. She just sighed in her bedroom. Why didn't she have the fate of an idol drama? Why didn't she get the favor of the school grass? Then she brushed the idol drama with potato chips and chocolate for several days, determined to get out of the shadow of lovelorn.

In fact, she didn't even sigh for a few days.

So Duan Manyu feels that she can still get away from the vortex of emotion. The plot of dying to fall in love with someone doesn't exist here.

Belle is still a little worried in her heart. Will it really be as simple as man Yu said? Can real feelings get away.

As a past person, she knows how destructive this love will be when she really falls in love with someone.

In those years, she didn't want her friends to bear the pain.

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Duan Manyu didn't expect that he would really like the day when he left last week.

But now that she knows, she doesn't intend to escape or deceive herself or others, but chooses to face it.

Standing at the door of Zhou's group building, Duan Manyu took a deep breath. This is the first time she stood here in this complex mood.

For a long time, she took steps and stepped into the gate.

The front desk staff knew her, didn't stop her, and easily let her go. After all, she didn't come here for meetings these days.

Duan Manyu walked into the elevator, but instead of pressing the floor he would normally press, he directly pressed the floor where the president's office was located.

"Miss Duan." on the side of the Secretary Desk not far from the president's office, Zhou Liye's secretary looked at Duan man unexpectedly and said, "are you looking for the president?"

"Well, is he there?" Duan Manyu nodded and asked.

"Do you have an appointment with the president?" the other party didn't answer.

"No." Duan Manyu said honestly, "but I have something to see him."

"Just a moment, I'll talk to the president," said the other party.

Duan Manyu waited outside and watched the Secretary enter the president's room. After a while, he came out again, "president, please come in." the Secretary respectfully said, and couldn't help glancing at Duan Manyu again. Recently, in the company, this Miss Duan was the gossip object of the president.