Chapter 56 Return Home
After Xia Xuan left, Lu Lingfeng slowly came to his senses and hastily chased after her. However, he saw Xia Xuan curled up at the hotel entrance, tears streaming down her face, and her whole body trembling. Lu Lingfeng furrowed his brow, took off his suit jacket and draped it over Xia Xuan's shoulders, gently pulling her into his arms. He beckoned to a waiter and handed him the car keys, making his intentions clear: help me bring the car here.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here!" Lu Lingfeng gently patted Xia Xuan's back, and through the thin shirt, he could clearly feel Xia Xuan's scorching tears.
How could that arrogant girl from just now become so vulnerable in an instant? Before long, a white BMW stopped in front of them, and Lu Lingfeng picked up the curled-up Xia Xuan and got into the car. He fastened her seatbelt for her, touched her forehead - it wasn't hot, but her entire body was icy cold. Lu Lingfeng turned on the heater and blasted a strong gust of warm air at Xia Xuan.
Xia Xian closed her eyes, with tear stains at the corners of her eyes. Lu Lingfeng couldn't bear it and gently wiped them away. Such a beautiful you, how could you have such a painful expression?
Full speed ahead, the roar of the engine echoed through the dark night, and the car gradually disappeared in the rain.
Lu Lingfeng brought Xia Xian back to his own home, Xia Xian had already fallen asleep, but was sleeping very restlessly, with furrowed brows and still that injured expression, tears occasionally flowing out. Lu Lingfeng found this very strange, what exactly was wrong?
He tucked her in, and Lu Lingfeng slipped out quietly. Damn it! He was sneaking around in his own home like a thief, but the doubts in his mind were rising slowly like clouds.
"Hey, sis, I'm asking you something!" Lu Lingfeng's voice was so soft it was almost negligible. Please, big brother, don't think Xia Xuan has superhuman hearing! Don't forget there's still a door separating us! What can she possibly hear?!
"Speak human language for me!" Lu Lingxue was clearly furious.
"What kind of game is this guy playing! Is he playing the lip-reading game from childhood? Ugh! You're on the phone, I can't see anything!"
"Sister, what kind of harm did Xia Xian suffer from in the past?" Lu Lingfeng also didn't bother to say any polite words to his sister and went straight to the point.
"What's this supposed to mean?!" Lu sister said with a half-joking and half-serious tone.
Since that girl left, the precious little brother at home has lost confidence in all the girls in the world. He used to be indifferent and unaware, and those who didn't know thought he had no feelings for girls!
Lu sister is really worried, what a waste of this face that can overturn the crowd! However, now it seems to have a good start, unexpectedly, unintentionally helped and succeeded!
Actually, regarding the things that happened back then, Lujie didn't mind at all. She never blamed anyone and seemed to think everything was no big deal.
"It doesn't mean anything, just asking casually." Lu Lingfeng naturally understood what his sister meant by that tone, and couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed.
"Why don't you just ask her directly then?! How would I know?!" Lu Lingxue could hear the impatience in her brother's tone, and his words were sharp and direct.
"Alright, goodnight, sis!" Lu Lingfeng felt that this phone call had no substantial significance other than making some contribution to China Mobile.
Mo Xiao started doing her spider again, hanging up Q and writing about herself. This kind of daily life has always been what she loves. During the day, she either attends classes or makes up for lost sleep. At night, she devotes herself to her spider, but sometimes inadvertently opens the chat records of the two people from back then, and tears start to blur her eyes. Five years have passed, why is everything from back then still so clear?
Five years ago, she would sit in front of the computer every day with a happy smile, waiting for that familiar avatar to jump up, waiting for their own time, saying their own sweet nothings. But now, everything is gone, and the time they had was so short, yet the habit has continued until today.
Habits are really terrifying...
Yanjie, because of you, I learned to be strong. However, I will never learn how to heal the wounds you brought me. Are you the same?
Yanjie, you once said you'd accompany me in a beautiful film, for all of life and eternity.
Yanjie, you said before that once you found me, you wouldn't want to let go again.
Yanjie, you once said that as long as I'm willing to wait for you for seven years, you'll give me seventy years.
Is everything still counted now? I'm waiting, waiting in vain, desperate... But where are you? Are you okay?
Yanjie, you said for me, stayed up all night writing articles, for me, fell out with your boss, for me, gave up on the dreams you once had, but I ended up disappointing you.
When you say sorry to me, it sounds pale and powerless, how should I respond to you?
Perhaps Xuanxuan is right, because of my selfishness, because of my nonsense...
The avatar was jumping, Doraemon's avatar, unfamiliar, very unfamiliar, who could it be? Mo Xiao collected her thoughts, wiped away a tear, and opened to take a look. Suddenly, two words were written: Go home.
Mo Xiao laughed, but also cried even harder. She's finally going back home! After being away for so many years, she's finally going back home! Mo Xiao was so excited that she covered her mouth with her hands, and tears kept falling down non-stop, wetting the keyboard.
"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong?" Tang Qian Ni was reading "The War of the Hippo", hearing Mo Xiao Xiao's sobbing sound, closed the book and asked.
"Xueyin wants to go home!" Mo Xiao said with a sob.
"It's indeed a delightful thing! Why don't you take a few days off and go back to see her?" Tang Qian Ni said with a smile.
Tang Qian Ni had heard Mo Xiao Xiao mention Lin Xue Yin before, Lin Xue Yin was the person Mo Xiao Xiao admired the most and had always regarded as her goal, although in recent years they had gradually chatted less online, but emails were frequent, so their feelings remained strong.
Lin Xueyin's seven-year wait for Mo Xiao has no comment, at that time only sent her a sentence: s, we are
Mo Xuan burst into tears at that time, and all these years she never mentioned this "ridiculous" romance to Xia Xian, just because she thought it was enough to have someone like Lin Xueyin who understood her. She was afraid that Xia Xian would laugh at her like others, poor her, but unexpectedly Xia Xian had the same thoughts as Lin Xueyin.
Mo Xiao felt grateful to God at the same time, and secretly appreciated these two friends, one near at hand and the other far away in heaven, who could pour out their hearts without worry or care whenever and wherever they were.
"When are you coming back? I'll go see you!"
"Guess it'll be another month before I hand over my work here and head back to Beijing, the job I applied for is in Beijing! Excited?"
Moisturizing fingers, can this be described as happy? That's quite happy! Delighted like a mouse! Haha haha! You little girl finally came back ah!
"I want gifts! Gifts! Gifts!" Mo Xiao still didn't forget about her own benefits, shamelessly asking for specialty products from various European countries.
"Want a Dutch windmill? I'll bring one back for you?"
"You can also come by windmill!"
Tonight is destined to be sleepless! This news is too good, too explosive, her fragile little heart can't bear it for a while. Should I drink to celebrate?
Mo Xiao ran out without caring about the rain and bought a bunch of beer at a nearby supermarket, tonight is going to be crazy again!

