After the rain, the air becomes fresh. After Jianli leaves, jianxiaolu returns to the room and pushes the window open.

It was quiet all around. There was a faint yellow light around. Somehow, her eyes looked downstairs, just like the dark black eyes at night.

It was night again. She was on the high floor. He was standing under the stairs of the apartment. They looked at each other. Jane's heart beat violently for two times, inexplicably. She felt familiar.

She saw that the man standing on the side of the tall man hit him with his arms. They didn't know what to say. At last, the man looked at her again, walked to a black car parked on the side of the road and drove away.

This night, Jane turned to the other side, but she couldn't sleep.

She simply sat up from the bed, washed her face, and took out a notebook that had not been used for a long time.

It's quiet all around, only the sound of her tapping the keyboard. She logs in to the microblog that hasn't been online for a while, which has grown from hundreds of followers to tens of thousands of fans.

Jane Xiaolu's mouth was startled. A lot of private letters popped up in the message bar below. She opened them one by one. There were words supporting her and denigrating her, but the voice supporting her was more than denigrating.

Jane felt a little relieved in her heart. Her eyes fell on one of her latest fans. Her face was like a man's black-and-white side face. Jane opened his micro blog, which was empty without any news.

She also points to open the Weibo avatar, zooms in, holding the mouse hand for a moment frozen, this person, how so familiar.

That night's picture, clear and incomparably printed in the mind, still lingering. Jane Xiaolu is not a hypocritical person. Compared with the deep pain of losing her parents, these are nothing.

It seems that the man intentionally erased the traces of that night, monitoring and check-in information, which she could not find.

Jianxiaolu thinks she's blinded. She rubs her eyes and opens them again. The handsome face on the side is clearly and incomparably printed in her pupils.

It's no coincidence that her pupils are constricted and she's scared to turn off the web page. Jane Xiaolu's back is close to the chair. The cold air in the room blows over her. Her back is chilly. She reaches out for a touch and is in a cold sweat.

For a long time, she stared at the notebook that had become a black screen, then seemed to think of something. She continued to click the web page to enter the micro blog, and found the micro blog number, which was still blank. But the attention of this microblog is several times higher than her. There are only a handful of people who click on it, including her entertainment company's microblog.

the next day, Jane Xiao Lu came to the company with a pair of panda eyes. She was sitting on the chair in the dressing room. The makeup artist was covering up the dark circles under the eyes with her concealer. She looked at her and sighed. "Xiao Lu, you won't sleep all night, will you?"

"Almost." Jane closed her eyes and yawned. It was a mental night, until the sun rose, she forced herself to close her eyes.

"How can this work? The body can't take it."

Jane Xiaolu nodded, and Shen man, who was haunted, said, "who knows what good things to do if you don't sleep this night?" She deliberately highlighted the word "good".

Jane Xiaolu is trapped to the extreme. She doesn't mean to take care of Shen man at all. A few artists in the dressing room suddenly screamed excitedly, which immediately scared her out of her sleepiness.

She looked to the other side, someone was holding the tablet, several people sat around, excited and excited. Shen man took a look at them and looked up.

"What are you looking at? It's so loud?"

There is a girl pointing to the picture in the tablet, "sister Shen, look at this is our company's little boss. I heard that it was returned from studying abroad. It's so handsome and tall..."

Shen man listened to the girl and looked down. He saw the man in the picture, the man's sword eyebrow and stars, with deep eyes. She took the tablet from the little artist and looked at it carefully. The smile couldn't help expanding.

Hearing this, Jiang Jie's curiosity was intrigued. She took out a tablet from her bag and searched for several words. The hot news of men appeared quickly.

Jiang Jie's fingertips light Jian Xiaolu's arms, and put the tablet in front of her eyes. "Look, this little host is really good."

Jane Xiaolu was so sleepy that she couldn't even lift her eyelids. "No matter how good he is, he is also a man of others. The crows are black in the world. What's more, he is a handsome man, and even blacker is unreasonable."

Jiang Jie saw that Jane was not very interested. She took the tablet back and simply held it by herself. She even searched several news about men.

In the afternoon, there was a press conference. All the artists who didn't notice the company went to the venue. Jane Xiaolu finished shooting early and rushed back to the company from outside.

Surrounded by the media, Jane Xiaolu managed to squeeze in, and saw the man in front of him coming under the crowd. He was wearing a pair of black sunglasses, and his forehead was covered with fine hair.

When he got to the center, a reporter quickly surrounded him. The microphones were all aimed at the man. The man took off his sunglasses and revealed his delicate features. His eyes crossed the crowd, looked back, and finally fell on Jane Xiaolu.Four eyes look at each other from afar.

The man standing in front of her was the one who invaded her that night.

The man's eyes only fell on Jane Xiaolu for a few seconds, and then to the reporter, to answer a few simple and comprehensive questions.

Jianxiaolu's hand can't help clenching her fist. Jiangjie can't see the difference of jianxiaolu at this time. She looks at the man with appreciation.

"You say some people, how can they grow so good-looking."

Yes, it's pretty. But under the pretty leather bag, it's an ugly heart.

Jane felt that she could no longer control her emotions. At the moment when all the people were cheering and clapping for the man, she did not turn her head back and leave.

Jiangjie just wanted to talk to jianxiaolu, but she turned her head and her figure disappeared. She looked back and saw that jianxiaolu had gone out. She was busy catching up.

Jane Xiaolu's face turned white. When sister Jiang grabbed her, she found that she was shaking all over.

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Lu?" Asked Jiang Jie.

Jane Xiaolu shook her head, but her white face became whiter. "I'm ok, sister Jiang. I want to go back to have a rest."

Jiang Jie only thought that she didn't have enough rest and didn't think much about it. She nodded, "go back to rest first. Let's call if you have anything to do."

Jane Xiaolu walked out with a heavy step. There was nothing more shocking than that the man who had occupied her had become the president of her company.