在医院的走廊里，张默 endless times 的目光始终无法移开那个让人心慌意乱的女孩。她的长发在阳光下泛着淡淡的光泽，鼻梁高挺，唇色 lips like cherries，在她微微上扬的笑容中透出几分说不出的迷离。
“这位是新来的编辑吗？”
zhang gaoming 迎着目光站起来，整理了一下西装外套。
“No, I’m just a regular office worker.”
The woman in front of him looked at him with a faint smile.
“Thank you.”
zhang gaoming 伸手道了声谢谢，转身走向自己的办公区。他的手指在键盘上飞快地敲击着，偶尔抬头瞥向那个女孩的侧脸。她的侧脸线条分明，眉眼之间带着几分俏皮与灵动，让zhang gaoming 不由自主地想起了一些远去的往事。
“Did you say something?”
The doorbell rang suddenly.
“Yes, I did.”
zhang gaoming looked up to see a message on the screen. “Meeting room is full,” it read in broken English.
“No problem,” he said, quickly packing his bag.
“But, tomorrow’s meeting can’t be postponed.”
The woman Behind him raised her hand firmly.
“Understood.”
zhang gaoming left without another glance at the mysterious figure. But deep down, something felt unsettling. Maybe it was just his imagination talking.
As night fell over the city, zhang gaoming stood in the middle of the street, gazing at the bright lights below. The world seemed to come alive in the shadows, and every movement carried a faint hint of something forbidden.
The thought lingered on his mind like a shadow that never quite goes away.
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zhang gaoming walked slowly along the street, the city lights below him like distant stars. His heart skipped a beat when he saw her face in the neon sign of a shop on the other side of the road. The glow of the sign was like a warm blanket wrapping around his chest, making him want to crawl into it.
But he couldn’t do that.
His hand instinctively went to the pocket watch on his wrist. It was still ticking away, telling time as accurately as ever. If he missed this meeting once more, all the plans they had made would be ruined.
The doors of several buildings swayed slightly in the wind, and zhang gaoming’s heart raced. He couldn’t let anyone know what he was thinking.
