One Meet By Chance

Teresa came to herself and felt her heart beating fast and her face turned red. She quickly crumpled the picture into a ball and
threw it into the trash can.
Half a minute later, she finally picked up the paper ball from the trash can and unfolded it.
After staring at the portrait of Enrique for a long time, Teresa secretly put the paper into a book and hid it well, as if she was
afraid of being discovered.
She felt something wrong with herself...
She used to draw when she felt bored, but what she painted most was her family.
Enrique was the first person she had known for less than half a month to appear in one of her paintings.
And everything was out of her control. When she reacted to it, she had already finished the paint...
How did it come to this?
Teresa scratched her head, stood up and left the office with her heart beating wildly.
It was a sunny day today. Teresa walked out of the company building, bathed in the warm sunshine and stretched herself lazily.
The street was bustling and the pedestrians were scurrying off. She went to a place near her company and bought a cup of milk
tea. She sat on a bench, sipping the milk tea while enjoying the sunshine.
After drinking a large cup of milk tea, Teresa looked around searching for the trash can, and suddenly saw a figure standing not
far away and staring at her.
Teresa's heart missed a beat, and at the same time the man panicked and was about to leave.
Teresa chased after him subconsciously and shouted, "Brother!"
Upon hearing this, Jerome stopped, his back looking a little stiff.
Then Teresa trotted towards Jerome and called out, "Brother..."
How long had it been since the last time she saw this man who often appeared in her dreams?

It had been five years...
Teresa stood in front of Jerome in disbelief, looking at the tall man in front of her.
As they hadn't seen each other for five years, Jerome's facial features became more mature. He was tall and strong, wearing a
silver gray suit. His handsome and deep features were like a gift from God.
Trembling all over, Teresa wanted to touch them to make sure if it was just a dream, but she dared not do anything.
If you miss someone too much, when you saw him, it will become more illusory than a dream.
While Teresa was looking at Jerome, Jerome was looking at her as well.
Five years had passed, and that little girl had grown up.
It was said that women changed a lot in age. Although Teresa didn't change too much, he hesitated for a moment when he saw
her.
He dared not come forward, dared not to greet her, and he was afraid of confirming that she was the girl in his memory.
After letting out a sigh, there was no warmth in Jerome's eyes but indifference. "Miss, May I know who I am talking to?" ?"
With her mouth wide open in surprise, Teresa asked, "Brother, you don't recognize me?"
'How is that possible?
We've only been apart for five years. How could he forget me?'
Then Jerome gave his hand to her, and made a self-introduction in a flat and distant voice, "Hi, miss. I'm Jerome Gu."
Unconsciously Teresa shook his hand and said bitterly, "I am Teresa Gu."
Upon hearing this, Jerome snorted expressionlessly and said, "What a coincidence! Both of us have the surname of Gu."
"Yeah, maybe we were a family thousands of years ago." Teresa's head is a mess, and she replies with a sneer.
He didn't recognize her.
The person she had kept in her heart for a long time no longer knew her.

Was there anything more hurtful than this?
Teresa looked in a daze at the tall man in front of her. Her heart was full of pain.
Without noticing the ridicule in her tone, Jerome said in a cold and distant tone, "I'm glad to meet a friend like you, but I have
something else to do. Can I leave now?"
His attitude was extremely cold. He looked like an ice sculpture, beautiful but hollow and false.
After he took two steps forward, Teresa suddenly grabbed him by the wrist, "You really don't know who I am?"
There was a deep pain flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head and said in a cold voice, "Miss Gu, it's really the first time
we meet today."
But Teresa didn't believe it and grabbed him tightly.
"Do you still remember that you have a sister?"
Upon hearing this, Jerome cast a strange glance at Teresa, and became a little warmer when speaking of family. "Of course I
remember. My sister's name is Lena Gu. We grew up together. She just held a wedding a few days ago."
Hearing that, Teresa's heart ached again.
She couldn't believe that all he remembered was only Lena...
"Anything else, Miss Gu? Is it really good for you to grab a stranger like this?" Jerome said in a sharp voice.
Teresa opened her mouth, trying to say something, but failed.
She didn't know what to say. By instinct, she didn't want Jerome to leave.
It had been five years. She had a lot to say to him, but when they met, she couldn't say a word.
At the gate of TH Group, Tony turned around and pointed in a direction, "Look, boss. Is that Miss Gu?"
Following the direction of Tony's finger, Enrique could saw that Teresa was holding a man's hand and talking to him passionately.
Enrique frowned unconsciously, and his face became very gloomy at once.

As soon as Tony felt that the surrounding air froze all of a sudden, he said unconsciously, "Boss..."
Enrique ignored him and go on looking at Teresa's direction.
The man was tall, strong and good-looking with royal demeanor.
The woman, her figure was petite, and her profile line was very perfect. She grabbed the man's wrist and looked up, her eyes full
of tenderness, as if he was the only one in the world.
It was so far away that Enrique couldn't hear what they were saying.
However, he recognized who they were.
The man was Jerome Gu, the young master of the Gu Family. He took over Gu Family's vast business empire only before the
New Year.
The woman was Teresa, a designer he picked up and his roommate who lived with him.
The two talked to each other, in such a harmonious and wonderful atmosphere. It was so dazzling!
Enrique clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead popped out. His eyes hidden in the glasses flashed a
dangerous light.
Time seemed to stop here.
Not knowing how long it had passed, when his fists loosened, the gentle and elegant expression returned on his face.
"Let's go," He said to Tony in a low and husky voice.
When Tony looked at the solemn expression on Enrique's face, a lot of guesses flashed through his mind, but he did not dare to
ask.
He had no choice but to take one last look at Teresa before following Enrique into the office building of TH Group.