Having never seen Ling Xizhe so angry, Xu Lingna subconsciously took a step back, looked at Ling Xizhe with wide eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Go in, I'll go home by myself. Opened his mouth lightly, Ling Xizhe's gaze looked towards the bar.

Seeing Ling Xizhe's attitude towards herself just now, Xu Lingna didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and entered the bar.

Annoyed pressed his head, Ling Xizhe opened the car door and sat in, now he didn't want to go home, seeing that this place was closer to Huafeng Hotel, Ling Xizhe got out of the car and walked towards Huafeng Hotel.

When he arrived at the hotel, Ling Xizhe found that he didn't bring his wallet out, and Ye Hao had just paid the money at the bar, so he pressed his head depressedly, Ling Xizhe looked at the front desk in front of him, it was a strange face, and walked over helplessly: "Give me Mr. Mo's room card." He asked the front desk for Mo Yize's room card.

"I'm sorry sir, we can't give out the room card without permission. As Ling Xizhe expected, he was rejected by the front desk, thinking of this time, Mo Yize may have slept when he went home, or he was doing something with Tang Xiaoran, if he disturbed him, let alone whether there was a room or not, he would definitely die miserably.

"Are you new here? Then you call your Mr. Zhang. Given the order, Ling Xizhe finally chose to call Mr. Zhang of Huafeng Hotel.

Seeing that the front desk was a little embarrassed, Ling Xizhe was depressed, she had a small front desk, and it seemed that it was not good to call the chairman so late. pressed his head: "Then you can call someone over at will, as long as it's not new." "I gave the front desk another trick, anyway, as long as he is not a newcomer, he knows the relationship between him and Mo Yize.

The front desk listened to his words and found a colleague on duty with her, and the person recognized Ling Xizhe at a glance, when Mo Yize lived here, Ling Xizhe didn't come less, and Mo Yize allowed it at that time, and Ling Xizhe could take his room card. talked to the new colleague, and also reassured her to give the room card to Ling Xizhe. Ling Xizhe, who got the room card, entered the elevator depressedly and went upstairs.

Found Mo Yize's room, Ling Xizhe walked in weakly, lying on the bed, he suddenly felt that maybe he should not go out today, and something unlucky happened to him.

Set the alarm clock on his mobile phone, and Ling Xizhe fell asleep in a groggy state.

When he woke up again, Ling Xizhe was woken up by the alarm clock, got up and cleaned up, Ling Xizhe left the Huafeng Hotel, went to the door of the bar, and drove back home.

"Xiao Zhe, where were you last night?" After entering the house, Ling Xizhe happened to meet Ai's mother who was making breakfast.

"I slept at a friend's house last night. Is Xiao Ai awake?" Pointing upstairs, Ling Xizhe asked.

"No, Xiao Ai slept late last night, and she was still singing in the middle of the night. After Ai's mother replied, she looked at Ling Xizhe: "Did you quarrel yesterday?" Thinking of the state of the two of them when they came back yesterday, Ai's mother asked worriedly.

Ling Xizhe was not ambiguous, knowing that Ai's mother was worried: "Godmother, don't worry, if we two brothers and sisters don't quarrel, we just have fun, just sleep for one night." I went up and called her. With a smile on his face, Ai's mother could rest assured, and Ling Xizhe ran upstairs.

Ling Xizhe didn't go directly to Xiao Ai's room, but went back to the room to get some things first. After taking the things, Xiao Ai also walked out in pajamas.

"Wake up? I'm thinking I'm going to call you. Ling Xizhe saw that Xiao Ai had already gotten up: "Let's go, my godmother has already cooked the meal, let's go down and eat first." With his things in hand, Ling Xizhe went downstairs before Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai looked at Ling Xizhe, and clearly felt that he was deliberately keeping a distance from himself, but the corners of his mouth rose but he smiled bitterly, was he wrong to say that yesterday, why is he becoming more and more unable to restrain his emotions now. Standing in place and annoyed, Xiao Ai suddenly regretted what he said yesterday, if he didn't say it, at least he could get closer to Ling Xizhe now, instead of being turned away.

"Xiao Ai, what are you doing standing there, come down to eat?" Ling Xizhe, who had already sent things down, found that Xiao Ai had not come down, so he walked up the stairs and called again. But seeing that Xiao Ai's eyes had been staring at him, as if he had something to say to himself, Ling Xizhe, who was standing on the stairs, took a step, went upstairs and leaned on the handrail of the stairs, and stood opposite Xiao Ai: "What's wrong?"

"Zhe, why are you avoiding me?" There was a hint of sobbing in his voice, and the grievances suppressed in his heart broke out for a while: "If it's because of yesterday's incident, then you can take me as if I didn't say it, isn't we usually like this, why do you want to avoid me this time." ”

It turned out that so many years of waiting was not the most painful, and now Xiao Ai found that compared to waiting all the time, compared to forever refusal, treating you as a passerby is the most painful, although Ling Xizhe did not do it to that extent, but now that she is like this, she can't stand it anymore. Ling Xizhe still smiled at her, but she felt the distance between the smiles, and he felt the subtle changes herself. And this feeling makes itself painful.

Ling Xizhe stood in front of Xiao Ai, and just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Xiao Ai again: "Zhe, I am willing to let go of my feelings for you, you can stop treating me like this, okay?" Lowering his head, Xiao Ai begged Ling Xizhe bitterly.

"Xiao Ai. Ling Xizhe opened his mouth helplessly: "I admit that part of the reason why I did this was because of you." But I want you to really forget this feeling, not to exchange it with me. Tell me in a serious way that Ling Xizhe wants Xiao Ai to be able to face his purpose clearly, instead of using this feeling in exchange for his attitude.

"Come down to dinner, I have always only regarded you as my sister, and I will continue to treat you as a sister in the future. Leaving a word, Ling Xizhe went downstairs.

Xiao Ai was left alone. After so many years of companionship and waiting, all I got was waiting. Are you unwilling? No, because you are willing to do this. My heart is still so painful, and I can't control it. But after so many years of waiting, it's time to put an end to it.

Downstairs, Xiao Ai adjusted her mood and ate breakfast.

"Xiao Zhe is going to the ancient city to play today. Ai's father walked out of the room and asked.

"Well, if there is anything you like about godfather and godmother, I'll bring it back to you. Ling Xizhe asked the two of them while eating breakfast.