After the two people left, Henry Jiang walked out of the dark, raised his hand to take off his earphones, and walked into the dark corridor.
It was not the time when he came back. Frederick Fu and Theodore Fu were discussing the copyright issue of the Shazhou Chronicle. He was not very good to step forward to interrupt, and did not want to eavesdrop on other people’s private affairs. He brought headphones and stood outside and waited for a while.
The voice control lights in the corridor were a little broken, Henry Jiang had to turn on the flashlight of the phone. When he reached the second floor, Henry Jiang’s footsteps stopped. He looked up and saw a figure sitting on the corner of the stairs. His shoulders twitched.
He cried.
Henry Jiang retracted his gaze, looked at the gray stone steps under his feet, with an indifferent expression on his face, and continued to walk upstairs.
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