Where are you?

  The magazine company suddenly became very busy these days, and Nie Zhiyan's workload also increased greatly. The number of documents to be translated suddenly surged, and Miss Nie was shuttling back and forth between English, French and Chinese every day, translating from English to Chinese, Chinese to English, and French to English.

  English to French, French to Chinese, Chinese to French.

  In three days, her hands were almost cramped from typing on the keyboard.

  However, this busy life finally came to an end after three days.

  Miss Nie sat in her small office, made a cup of black coffee to refresh herself, no sugar was added to the coffee, it tasted very bitter, but she liked it.

  She can always taste the flavor of her youthful years from the original flavor.

  The next day, Nie Zhiyan received a call from Lu Yiheng on his way to the airport. This was Lu Yiheng's second call after returning from the mountain. The first call was last night, but she didn't hear it as she was in the bathroom. She also didn't return the call after seeing the missed call and turned off her phone before going to sleep.

  She didn't know if he hit again later, but Nie Zhiyan thought it was unimportant.

  She didn't mean to avoid him, nor was she so self-conscious as to think that she had reached the point where she needed to deliberately avoid Lu Yi Heng, so she answered without hesitation.

  "Hello, I'm Nie Zhiyan," a very calm voice, as if the other person was a stranger. There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a while. Nie Zhiyan took a deep breath and slowly let it out, saying: "If you don't speak, I'll hang up."

  She was about to hang up when a low voice came from the cold machine, and she heard him ask: "Where are you?"

  "On the bus."

  "It's now Thursday 9:10 AM, you've already missed your work check-in time, how can you be on the bus?"

  As expected of a lawyer, she always kept perfect timing, and calmly said: "Let's go to the airport."

  "Airport?" The voice on the phone suddenly rose several octaves, even with a hint of tremolo. Nie Zhiyan furrowed his brow and asked, "What are you going to the airport for?"

  She thought, or perhaps she had misheard, otherwise, how could she hear the tension in his tone just now? When was Luyu Heng ever tense?

  "Nie Zhiyan, why aren't you answering?"

  It turns out I didn't mishear him, he's really nervous.

  Nervous because she heard she's going to the airport?

  "The magazine company wants to cooperate with a publisher in Beijing and needs an interpreter, so I went to work."

  He seemed to have relaxed a bit, his breathing slowed down a lot, and when he spoke again, his tone was already very calm. "When are you coming back?"

  The airport has arrived, Nie Zhiyan said while opening the car door: "A few days later, I'll be there, hang up."

  She hung up the phone.

  The editor-in-chief was a gentle woman in her thirties, surnamed Zhang. She was astute and capable, with good interpersonal relationships. Everyone in the company liked her. When they heard her on the phone, they would smile and ask: "Xiao Nie, is that your boyfriend?"

  Miss Nie smiled with her eyebrows lowered, and the sunlight shone on her fair skin, looking very bright and vivid. She said, "No, just a classmate."

  Miss Zhang was so sharp-eyed that she didn't ask any more questions and pulled her along saying "Let's hurry, boarding time is almost here."

  LY Law Firm.

  Lu Yiheng sat quietly in front of the office desk, on which two mobile phones were placed. One was black and still had the call end page displayed on its screen, which was still lit up with a faint glow. The other one was white, with a black screen, and looked very delicate, obviously a girl's phone.

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