Prologue

Chen Yiying gazed at his returning face, unsure of what to say

The sweltering heat was kept outside the automatic door, as Chen Yiying bent down to support her knees, striving to regulate her breathing

Before Yiying could speak, the other party met her gaze. In his eyes, there was a fleeting glimpse of surprise and joy, but it was soon replaced by indifference, and he did not spare her another glance.

As the elevator doors were about to close, Yiying took off her tight-fitting low-heeled shoes and successfully wedged herself between the elevator doors with the speed of a hundred-meter sprint

She is wearing a white fitted shirt and dress pants, the back of the shirt is already soaked, faint traces of her underwear straps are visible. Her long hair is tied back with a large black bow hair tie, and the bangs hanging on both sides are sticking to her cheeks due to sweat

What is this taste

The man in front of her was dressed in a fitted black suit, and his once tousled hair that had covered his ears was now trimmed to a length of m. hetushucomcom, making him appear more mature and composed. His profile remained as cold as ice, just as it had been when she first met him

Today marks the first day of work for Chen Yiying. Although she majored in English, she has somewhat inadvertently become a marketing planner for this large real estate company. The person who recruited her probably appreciated her height of 1.7 meters, as taller women tend to have a more commanding presence

"Don't close the elevator, wait for me!" Chen Yiying gasped, waving at the only man inside the elevator.

Chen Yiying hurriedly squeezed into the elevator, awkwardly putting on her shoes.

However, the people in the elevator seemed not to have taken her words to heart

The elevator door senses resistance and opens again

Meanwhile, some distant yet familiar scents wafted in faintly, as if pulling her thoughts back to a distant past

It is him

The elevator continued to ascend, and countless times Yiying wanted to ask, where have you been these past two years? Yet every time this question was about to escape her lips, Huimei's words echoed in her ears

The elevator opened on the twenty-third floor, and blinding light suddenly flooded into the elevator, as if bringing them back to that hot summer day two years ago

In the city where we live, there are many people and events that tug at our thoughts and emotions. On her way to the company, Chen Yiying encountered a classmate from university. However, without the time to reflect, she hurriedly dashed into a tall building in her low-heeled shoes

Chen Yiying dared not speculate whether the owner of this scent was Qiu Zhuoping, who had been missing for two years, and she hesitantly raised her head slightly

Yiying raised her hand, but then slowly and cautiously withdrew it.

People always believe that as long as the bond is deep enough, it can last long. However, in the face of time and distance, such bonds are so fragile. Because one cannot reach the distant place, one naturally cannot participate in the other's growth, and can only silently cherish this affection, treating it as the most beautiful memory in life