On that day, Ye Xiaohua left Nanjing, coinciding with the signing ceremony of Yu Le's company to start construction, I don't know if it was an excuse or something else, he didn't send her after all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Xiaohua went to Beijing, and the next day, she was escorted by the driver Lao Wang, the driver who accompanied her, on a flight from Beijing to New York, USA.

It was a cold day, and the trees along the way had already been shaved after the autumn and the few remaining leaves were rolled down in the winter, and the newly grown branches were tightly wrapped in plastic paper to resist the cold, becoming the only hope in the white world.

The wind and snow hit the car window, and even the inside of the car window was covered with a thick layer of water vapor, which flowed crookedly down the glass. The sky is also white, the haze is very heavy, this kind of weather, people are always a dead silence, there are not many pedestrians on the road, occasionally a few appear on the street with thick masks, the air is sluggish, and the pedestrians on the road also give people a low feeling.

Ye Xiaohua accepted that the last message before boarding the plane was from Yu Le, only a few words: I miss you.

There was only a moment of pause, and it was closed. Got on the plane to the United States.

The plane accelerates continuously on the runway, one rises up, and in an instant, forms an inclined arc with the ground.

This arc is like the inclined arc between her and Yu Le, the weight of life they all need to bear, but they may not all bear it.

The United States is huge. Ye Xiaohua doesn't know if she can find her in the end, but she always believes that there is always hope in life as long as she works hard.

From East to West, from New York to Las Vegas, from San Francisco to Half Moon Bay, from Pigeon Point Lighthouse to 17 miles, Carmel Township...... Ye Xiaohua has experienced the baptism of wind and dust all the way, from hope to despair at the beginning.

Although the traffic jam in Las Vegas is not as good as God's, in Las Vegas, San Francisco and Los Angeles, traffic jams are commonplace, hospitals are even more crowded, even the information of ordinary patients in the hospital is equally important, not to mention patients like Zhang Yizhe, Ye Xiaohua travels between various large hospitals and small clinics every day, although she doesn't think that people like Zhang Yizhe will see a doctor in a small clinic, but there is a little hope that is better than nothing, such a journey, it is not convenient to drive back and forth, if the distance is close, you can walk, but you can't avoid taking it far away, despite this, Zhang Yizhe still has no news。

Sometimes when she is tired, when she happens to receive a call from Yu Le, she will always be more fragile in her hometown, and she can't help but complain to him, the subway traffic in the United States is always crowded, the food is not delicious, and even the people are so strange, how indifferent this city feels to her.

At that time, Yu Le would go back to her, the subway was crowded, so take a ride, and it was not that there was no money.

Tell him that the food is not good, and he will say that the more expensive restaurants in Chinatown are always better.

Complain to him about the indifference of the people in this city, and he will be silent for a long time, and then reply to her: Come back! I am waiting for you.

At that time, Ye Xiaohua was also silent for a long time. Will there be a hint of soft-heartedness? A hint of emotion? After all, the final result is that she still did not go back.

Sometimes, Ye Xiaohua thinks that such a connection may be a comfort for her, but for Yu Le, is it cruel. The answer is self-evident, but she is still reluctant to give up this warmth in her hometown.

Ye Xiaohua can often receive calls from her, sometimes in the evening and noon, the time difference between China and the United States is 13 hours, at that time, Ye Xiaohua's eyes will always appear in front of him working overtime until late at night or early in the morning, what is he doing? Give yourself a cup of coffee or light a cigarette.

When he replied, the low pressure indicated that he was sleepy, and in a hurry, he should be in a meeting, and his voice was steady and thick, most likely because he had just woken up with energy. But basically, she rarely heard it, once or twice a while, she thought, because she had missed him so much. He couldn't bear to disturb her dreams. And so did she, so the conversation between the two of them was always hurried and short.

On the forty-seventh day of leaving, Ye Xiaohua received a special text message, which was from Lin Xiaoyu. The text message didn't say a word, but it made Ye Xiaohua succumb. It was a patient with terminal cancer, and his hair should have been completely lost due to chemotherapy, and his whole state was already thin to the point of not being human.

Ye Xiaohua met with the person arranged by Lin Xiaoyu, and still signed the original agreement, even in the end, Lin Xiaoyu still didn't believe Ye Xiaohua at all, and even the contract was entrusted to someone else to give Ye Xiaohua to let her sign it in person. Compared with Lin Xiaoyu's scheming and scheming, Ye Xiaohua couldn't help but smile bitterly and couldn't be convinced.

At this time, how could she still have the heart to calculate her.

In order to get Yu Le, she really put a lot of effort into it, and even found a person who had nothing to do with her in the vast sea of people at any cost, just to have a bargaining chip to trade with her, such intentions, Ye Xiaohua couldn't do it anyway, she loved Yu Le, and used all her body and mind, but with such careful calculations, the feelings obtained step by step can really get what she wants.

Since getting along with Yu Le, she has always been passive, his every move can always affect all her emotions, and she has always been at a loss for her every step. And Lin Xiaoyu, she is different from her, she always knows what she wants, understands herself, and knows how to get what she needs, she can do whatever it takes, and she can also plot carefully. For a moment, Ye Xiaohua even felt that maybe it was a woman like her who matched Yu Le, and people said that they were either complementary or similar. Lin Xiaoyu is similar, but what about her? She and Yu Le are never similar, even if they complement each other, they should not be counted.

When she signed her name, her pen was so strong that it could almost puncture the paper. At that moment, Ye Xiaohua couldn't even say what kind of feeling it was.

After signing her name, her phone rang shortly after.

On the other side of the phone, remembering Lin Xiaoyu's soft voice, Lin Xiaoyu said, "Don't worry." Although the process in the middle is very tortuous, we will all get what we want. Mr. Zhang loves you so much, you will definitely be happy. And I love him very much, and he will love me very much in the future. You two are not suitable. Don't you think I'm better suited than you?"