Chapter 902 (1/2)

”What's up?” JOJO asked.

Jiang ruting shook his head. When he could not see himself, he quickly said, ”no, I am...”

She paused for a moment, as if she were organizing language. After a few seconds, she continued: ”JOJO, how are you recently? Is your work going well?”

This question

JOJO frowned. After lifting the working relationship, the two of them were not even friends. They were not the object of chatting about ”good or bad”.

Is it a spy?

Jiang ruting seemed to be aware of some other bad implications of his question, and quickly explained: ”don't get me wrong, i... I'm not asked by my sister, I just want to ask myself...”

After a word of stuttering explanation, Jiang ruting suddenly breathed out a sigh, her heart was slightly dark, she seemed to see the light on her head, as if it was gradually going out.

Just a casual word of concern, but all need such a hard explanation.

She didn't want to, and she knew he didn't want to.

But

What can I do?

There seemed to be a deep cliff and gully between them. The previous cooperation relationship was like a shaky suspension bridge. Although it was dangerous, it somehow connected the roads at both ends. Now even the suspension bridge did not exist. When she looked at it, she could only see the fog in the middle, and could not even see whether the weather opposite was sunny or rainy.

Of course, JOJO won't stand on the edge of the cliff like her. She's the only one waiting in vain.

”Forget it, I'm sorry to disturb your rest.” Jiang ruting sucked her nose. She could hear her voice. She thought she really should hang up the phone, otherwise she would really cry.

However, she still stuck her mobile phone to her ear and didn't take back her hand, as if she was expecting something.

As time went by, there was no sound across. Jiang ruting bit his lip, took away his mobile phone and was ready to end this endless call.

”I'm fine.”

Just as Jiang ruting was about to press to break the call, she heard JOJO's voice, clean and crisp.

”I've been a little busy recently, but it's going well. Thank you. I hope everything goes well.”

No ordinary blessing, Jiang ruting couldn't help covering her lips at the moment she heard it. She was afraid that her choking voice would come out without backbone.

But when he covered his voice, tears poured out of his eyes.

She looked up at the ceiling, but seemed to see the light shining on the bottom of the sea through the dazzling lampshade.

——

The next day.

At the corner of the downtown commercial street, in a beautifully decorated and luxurious cafe, elegant and pleasant piano music is flowing slowly.

The heavy floor glass isolates the bustling crowd and noisy sound from the outside, leaving a quiet place in the cafe.

At present, there are few customers inside. Jiang ruting sits by the window. No, she is Jiang Rumo now.

Staring at a cup of coffee that hasn't moved for a long time in front of me, I was stunned and lost in my eyes.

”Like foam? Like foam?”