Text Text_Chapter 232 Falling in love with you inexplicably
This night, too devoted.
Too excited.
The two seem to be somewhat endless, trying to explore the roots of human progress.
Finally, at the last moment of exhaustion, I fell asleep deeply.
Qin Mu hadn't been so relieved for a long time, and he had slept so down-to-earth.
In my sleep, I was in a trance.
There is a fluttering woman in purple, always wandering in her dreams.
Qin Mu has had this dream for a long, long time......
It seems like 10,000 years.
By the time he woke up, the sun was shining through the hotel's large floor-to-ceiling windows.
It's warm, and it's all sunburning.
Qin Mu lay on the bed and stretched.
Suddenly, I found that the pillow was empty.
Last night's warmth has been ingrained in my mind.
Lu Guofang's tenderness made him deeply infatuated.
That kind of woman's gentleness, the pursuit that many men dream of.
Like Hu Tianyu, Duan Hongwen, etc.,
In order to get the love of the woman they love, how much effort and how much energy did they go to?
But dreams are still out of reach.
Qin Mu didn't expect that he would be treated like this last night.
As the eldest lady of the Lu family, a dignified university teacher.
She actually made such a decision.
Maybe it's the stimulation of alcohol, maybe it's the yearning of the heart.
Or perhaps, it was predestined in the dark.
This love, this fate,
All this must happen between the two of them.
I casually opened the quilt and saw the red on the sheets.
Qin Mu smiled bitterly.
She really took everything to herself.
But why?
Tsai carefully recalled the fragment of the meeting between the two,
The familiar scenes made Qin Mu extremely excited.
He thought Lu Guofang was taking a bath, but there was no one in the bathroom at all.
A white bath towel was thrown next to the bed, and the afterglow was still hot.
Qin Mu tightened his brows.
The imaginary scenario did not appear.
Isn't this often the case on TV? After a night of men and women*, they wake up early the next day, and the women must be cooking a good breakfast.
But Qin Mu smelled a hint of unease.
own mobile phone, lying quietly on the bedside table.
There is a note pressed underneath.
As a teacher, Lu Guofang's handwriting is particularly beautiful.
But at this moment, Qin Mu didn't have the heart to pay attention to these.
On the note, there were only a few simple sentences.
Qin Mu, I'm leaving.
I went abroad.
I wanted to wait for you to wake up and let you take me to the airport.
But seeing you sleeping so deeply, I can't bear to wake you up.
I'm leaving! Think about me more when I have time in the future.
Inscribed:
A Lu Guofang who fell in love with you for some reason.
Qin Mu got up and put on his clothes at a god-like speed.
I forgot to even check out, grabbed my phone and rushed into the elevator.
Land Rover is speeding on the way to the airport.
The speed of the car was staggering.
At a speed of more than 200 yards, the Land Rover is like a blue lightning bolt.
Whoosh β
Some people on the airport highway didn't even have time to see clearly, and the Land Rover had been gone for a long time.
From Shangri-La to the airport, Qin Mu only took fifteen minutes.
At such a speed, not even the camera took its license plate.
The car was thrown in the airport parking lot, the door was not locked, and Qin Mu went straight to the boarding gate.
As he ran, he dialed Lu Guofang's phone.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed is off! β
Qin Mu crossed the security check, looked for several boarding gates on international flights, and called out Lu Guofang's name.
At the same time, Lu Guofang, who was boarding the plane, looked back frequently.
Although she didn't see Qin Mu, she always had a smile on her face.
Maybe he won't come.
Either way, I'm already satisfied.
At least when he left, he fulfilled his wish.
Lu Guofang walked up the last few steps of the boarding stairs and was about to enter the cabin.
For some reason, she felt a little nostalgic in her heart.
Some crave.
Don't!
My JAC.
Farewell, my hometown.
She turned around and waved her hand softly.
With a full mind, I was about to step into the cabin.
"Guofang, Guofangβ"
In the glass window of the boarding gate, Qin Mu finally found Lu Guofang's familiar figure.
And at that moment, it was the scene of Lu Guofang looking back and nostalgic.
"Guofang, Guofang!"
Although Lu Guofang could no longer hear his voice, Qin Mu still shouted in a very loud voice.
I don't know if there will be telepathy in this world, Lu Guofang saw something at that moment.
Maybe this was just the hope in her heart, knowing that she was leaving, she still wanted to take another look at Qin Mu.
The moment she looked back, she was delighted to find out.
This man did not disappoint himself after all.
He's coming!
He's really coming!
Hundreds of meters apart, through that thick layer of glass.
She saw Qin Mu desperately waving at her at the boarding gate.
She smiled.
He also waved his hand at Qin Mu.
A bright smile on his face.
At that moment, her mood was like a burst of joy.
waved his hand and gave Qin Mu a flying kiss.
She was the last to get into the cabin.
The plane went straight into the blue sky, and Lu Guofang's eyes were still looking at the ground through the glass.
Although she couldn't see clearly, she still knew that Qin Mu was looking at her at the boarding gate.
She always had a smile on her face.
If the plane can be turned on, she will definitely give Qin Mu a call.
The plane flew farther and farther, and Qin Mu stood in front of the glass for a long time.
The distance just now is not too far for me.
But he respected Lu Guofang's decision.
The world is so big, let her break through.
If she still thinks about herself, she can go abroad to find her at any time.
When the plane completely disappeared into the blue sky, Qin Mu came out of the airport.
Sitting in the car, calmly smoked a cigarette.
Although he didn't know why Lu Guofang made such a decision, he hurriedly handed over his body to himself.
But no matter what, there is one more woman in my life.
Qin Mu returned to the hotel and put away the sheet.
You can't lose something so valuable.
At least it records a girl's most precious slice of life.
After checking out of the hotel, Qin Mu did not go to work, but went back to the rented courtyard.
Lu Guofang's things have been cleaned up, and the room is empty.
It's just that she hasn't been in Jianghuai during this time, so she doesn't know the news that she is leaving.
As soon as Lu Guofang left, Juno could move upstairs to live.
Qin Mu looked at the house, wondering whether to buy it.
After eating at noon, King Teng called.
said that he had gone to Jianghuai and found the information of the courier company.
Qin Mu asked him to find a teahouse and wait for him.
King Teng said to go to Yixian Tower.
Qin Mu felt that it was too eye-catching, so he asked King Teng to find a nearby place casually.
After he arrived at the teahouse, Reddy was waiting downstairs, and he took Qin Mu to the box on the second floor.
Brother B was waiting at the door of the box with a few of his subordinates, King Teng saw Qin Mu coming, and was about to say a few polite words, but was interrupted by Qin Mu waving his hand, "What's the situation?
King Teng took out the clue he had just taken from the courier company, "There is no monitoring there, I only got this." β
"Who is the other party, male or female, they can't remember clearly. The only evidence is this document. β
On the document, it is written that Tongcheng and King Teng are four words.
It's simple, I don't even have a phone number.
Qin Mu held the slip in his hand, his eyes deep.
He had already imprinted these words deeply in his mind.
Although the other party only wrote a few words very casually, Qin Mu saw the other party's background from these words.
It is impossible for a person without a certain skill to write such a beautiful font.
"You guys go first. β
Qin Mu wanted to sort out his own clues, wondering how to find out the black hand hidden in the shadows.
Oh yes.
Qin Mu thought of someone.
Lu Yixuan.
This man who loves dumplings made Qin Mu remember something at once.
Looks like I should go and meet him.