(Quick Wear) The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Overthrown The Male Protagonist

Chapter 87

Design Director Who Can't fall in Love (Eighty-seven)

It's not right anywhere, but why is it wrong, where is it wrong, and how to change it? He can't say it. He doesn't know. I don't know that this gradually makes him more anxious and restless day by day. He is getting more and more irritable day by day, indifferent day by day, and more neurotic day by day by day...

When Ye Ziyan returned to the company again, he sat in the office, working normally like a day for ten years. However, whenever noon time came, no matter where he was or what he was doing, even if he was dealing with a very important meeting, his body would involuntarily get up, leave, return to the office, and sit on a chair. Looking at the closed door, it seems to be waiting for something...

What are you waiting for... Ye Ziyan asked himself the same question more than again and again. He seemed to find that after he woke up, he began to look for something beside him, constantly looking for it, like a sound, like temperature, like anything...

When Ye Ziyan led a group of assistants to prepare and sign the contract, he suddenly heard the high heels behind him stepping on the marble 'bang'.

Ye Ziyan's body suddenly stiffened, with a kind of excitement and eagerness that he could not say. Looking back and looking at a woman swaying towards him, his eyes were suddenly stunned or a little lost.

When the woman saw Ye Ziyan's back, she blushed inexplicably and looked shy.

Ye Ziyan is the absolute noble son of the whole China, and he is also the dream lover of all women. Usually, she can't get a corner of his eyes at all. However, at this time, his eyes are focused on her, and there is still a trace of expectation in her eyes.

Let her heart, the deer bump around...

When Ye Ziyan saw the woman's shy look again, he suddenly had a kind of anger, which was an indescribable disappointment, but what was the disappointment? Why did his heart suddenly hurt even more?

Ye Ziyan suddenly looked fierce and turned away, "Secretary Gong, transfer her out of City A. I don't want to see her here again!"

I don't know why he has a sense of irritability about her walking voice. It seems that the voice should not be on this woman.

It's not the first time for such a thing! When Ye Ziyan returned to the company, the reason for his dismissal, or the reason for expulsion, became more and more strange. He either didn't like the smell of a person's perfume, or he didn't like a person's smile. What's more outrageous was that he didn't like a person standing somewhere.

Now there is another one, that is, they don't like the sound of walking alone. People in the company feel more and more timid, and even have the feeling of stepping on the mine at any time. It seems that one day their breathing will be disliked by the more and more strange Ye family.

"I know." Secretary Gong nodded and turned his head to let the people around him inform HR.

Looking at Ye Ziyan walking in the front, only Secretary Gong knew or noticed, because Ye Ziyan always looked involuntarily at the direction, looked in a dazed look, and looked at a confused look in a certain direction, which made him clear that what he was looking for was Zhou Min, Zhou Min's favorite station, the taste of Zhou Min's body, Zhou Min's height when she walked. The sound of stepping on shoes.

Once, when nothing happened, he saw that he guessed Zhou Min's Ye Ziyan in the crowd just by walking. Looking back, he could always find Zhou Min's Ye Ziyan accurately in the crowd. Three meals a day, always waiting for Zhou Min's Ye Ziyan. When Zhou Min left, he always looked at her silently, but Ye Ziyan smiled contentedly. .

However, when Ye Ziyan came back this time, Secretary Gong had found that Ye Ziyan had forgotten Zhou Min, but he was used to being distracted and confused in the crowd, as if Ye Ziyan was looking for something.

Inexplicably, he felt that Ye Ziyan was more and more lonely and impatient.

"Secretary Gong, do you have any plans for the evening?" After signing the contract, Ye Ziyan suddenly asked when he entered the office.

"No." Secretary Gong answered respectfully. Let Ye Ziyan look back, "Have a drink with me!" Mo Ran was so anxious that he wanted to find a drinker, but it was gone.

"Mo Shao must have something urgent in the family, so he left." Secretary Gong was also puzzled by Mo Ran's departure, but he didn't ask much.

"Maybe!" Ye Ziyan smiled inexplicably, but there was a trace of helplessness in his smile.

After work, at dinner time, Ye Ziyan sat in that position on time. Looking at the closed door, Ye Ziyan held his heart and muttered to himself, "What the hell are you looking for..." Why didn't you stop? Why, am I so sad...

Ye Ziyan, who knew that no one would answer, smiled sadly, stood up again, opened the door, and saw Secretary Gong standing aside, "Ye Shao."

"Let's go."

When Ye Ziyan came to Mo Ran  place ,though he had left, but his business was still not affected. After the bar had already been handed over to his men, the manager had recognized Ye Ziyan and immediately took Ye Ziyan to his exclusive position.

He is used to drinking alone, but let people accompany him to drink. Ye Ziyan has not done this kind of thing for many years.

Last time, when he knew that he was a clone, he forced Mo Ran to drink with him. This time, he wanted to find someone to drink with him, but he didn't know why he drank. He only felt that his heart was so depressed and painful.

It is sour, painful and suffocating, but it has heavier weakness, confusion, anxiety...

One cup after another, Ye Ziyan didn't know how many cups he had drunk. At this time, he didn't want to wake up. He just wanted to get himself drunk, because when he was awake, his heart would become strange, very, strange.

"This is no longer drinking, but simply asking for drunkenness.

Secretary Gong wanted to grab the glass in Ye Ziyan's hand, but Ye Ziyan brushed his hand hard, "Secretary Gong, leave me alone. I let you to drink with me, but I'm not asking you to stop me!"

Looking at Ye Ziyan constantly pouring his own wine, the secretary Gong beside him lowered his eyes and hesitated. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "Ye Shao, there is something I've wanted to ask for a long time. Just think I'm drunk and crazy. What happened a year ago? What do you remember?"

Remember?!

Listening to Secretary Gong's words, Ye Ziyan looked at him drunkenly, and then couldn't help muttering, "Do you remember? Have I forgotten anything?"

Yes! I forgot something. These three months are not long or short, but for him, it is enough to make him feel that it is wrong. Many things in his memory can't be found after careful deliberation. After careful thinking about it, he can't think of an answer, but...

However, he just felt that he should have forgotten something, but there was no one in his memory, which made him feel that he might have forgotten people and things, but the kind of powerlessness and impatience, which made his mind clear, but his heart was confused and weak all day long, but was worried at the moment of pain.

What on earth did he forget?

Why, the feeling that you can't catch it, the feeling that you are about to be torn into two people by something. He is about to be driven crazy...