Chapter 114: Three Days of Waiting, One Life's Love

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"It's good, it's good," Zhuo Mi said with a look on his face, put the soup on the table, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared, "It's just leisurely, the painting is finished, you're leaving, right?" ”

Zhuo Mier's words made the hearts of the three people at the dinner table sink, and Ha Da tugged on Song Youran's sleeve and looked at her with teary eyes: "Sister Youran, don't go, don't go, okay?" ”

Song Youran pinched his little face and smiled: "Sister Youran is not leaving." ”

"Really?" Hada happily relayed Song Youran's words to Zhuo Mier, "Mom, did you hear it, Sister Youran said she wouldn't leave!" ”

"Silly boy!" Zhuo Mi sighed and exchanged glances with Song Youran.

Hada and himself have already regarded Song Youran as their own family, and if they let Hada know that Song Youran is leaving, they will definitely be reluctant in their hearts.

Zhuo Mi looked at Song Youran gratefully, this girl helped their family, and added a lot of color to the lives of her and Harbin University.

I'm really reluctant......

The meal passed in the laughter of Hada and Zhuo Mi, Song Youran was very grateful for everything that Tibet brought her, and she was grateful for the sincere treatment of Zhuo Mier's family, but there were some things that really couldn't wait any longer.

After hesitating, Song Youran dialed An Jingyu's phone.

The sound of "toot" came, which made Song Youran's heart tighten.

In fact, she didn't think about it either, although Brother Jing Yu had told herself that Shui Lingyun and Ruan Feifei had left the capital, she was still afraid of returning to that city.

She always felt that there were other people, other people, waiting for her to go back, and then spread their nets like hunting, waiting for her to jump in.

"Leisurely?"

An Jingyu received her call, and all the worries in her heart seemed to disappear all at once.

"Brother Jingyu, the last painting is finished." Song Youran tried his best to tell An Jingyu in a relaxed tone, "The painting is very good, it is the most satisfactory of all the works in Tibet this time, I will have people fly back the remaining paintings together, and I need you to help me take care of it in the studio." ”

An Jingyu held the phone, and the documents in front of him were burning in his chest, but as long as he received a call from Song Youran, he would immediately calm down.

He didn't want his bad temper to affect Song Youran's feelings for him.

"Why are you so polite to Brother Jingyu?" An Jingyu chuckled, she was finally coming back.

"I'll pick you up."

"Don't!"

Hearing An Jingyu's words, Song Youran subconsciously refused, and his tone was so tough that he was surprised...... She rarely said no to Brother Jing Yu so directly.

On the other side of the earpiece, there was a rare silence.

After a while, An Jingyu gritted his teeth and asked, "Why?" ”

"Because...... Because it's going to take me a while, I thought, huh...... I need to say goodbye to the Harbin family, and I can't bear them. I'm staying for a few days. ”

Song Youran smiled bitterly, this is indeed a reason, but it doesn't seem to be the whole reason.

"Is that really all there is to it?" An Jingyu squinted his eyes and played with the signature pen in his hand, "Leisurely, you just want to make up the reason, and you want to make it up for me, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, aren't you waiting for Ye Qingfan?" ”

Ye Qingfan's three words hit Song Youran's heart like a boulder, Song Youran was suffocated for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Did you guess?"

Song Youran's palms were full of sweat, and he was directly pierced by An Jingyu, which was really embarrassing.

An Jingyu looked at the document in front of him with a miserable face, unwilling, Song Youran, I met you first.

"Don't be stupid, hasn't Ye Qingfan contacted you for a long time? He and Zhang Yao are going to get engaged, and he won't come to you. ”

With a pain in his heart, Song leisurely looked at the sky and didn't let his tears flow. But the light of the sunset was so dazzling that she couldn't hold back her tears.

"I'm not waiting for him, I'm just sorting out my thoughts......" At this moment, she couldn't be sure of Ye Qingfan's feelings for her at all.

Will he really love himself wholeheartedly for the rest of his life, as he said?

An Jingyu's voice was cold, piercing into Song Youran's heart like an ice pick.

"Leisurely, did Brother Jingyu lie to you?"

The hope in Song Youran's heart was shattered by An Jingyu's words, and the little hope left was gone.

Ye Qingfan was really with Zhang Yao.

After relieving himself, Song said leisurely: "I want a little time-"

"Three days." An Jingyu's anger has reached its limit, how long will she wait for Ye Qingfan? Could it be that if Ye Qingfan doesn't come, she won't leave?

"I will help you prepare for your first exhibition after returning to China in Beijing, and three days later, I will go to Tibet to pick you up."

I'm sorry leisurely, as long as you're willing to come back, I'd rather lie to you once.

I'll give you a few days, only you obediently come back to me, what's the point of waiting a few more days!

"Okay." Song Youran nodded, but all he thought about was Ye Qingfan's face.

"One more thing, I want you to remember," An Jingyu hesitated, but still told Song Youran, "I hope you remember your promise to stay by my side forever and be my bride." ”

Song Youran was silent for a while, "I promise you." ”

An Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone, and his mood became happy, "Okay, after three days, I won't see you anymore." ”

"See you or leave you."

Song Youran looked at the phone that had been hung up in a daze, and he didn't know what he was waiting for or thinking.

recalled that when he first came to Tibet, Ye Qingfan was still reluctant to cling to him, and he waved to him and repeatedly told himself that when Tibet came back, he would be with this man.

Even if her father doesn't like Ye Qingfan, she wants to fight for herself.

It's just Ye Qingfan, how can you be with other women so quickly?

Ye Qingfan, do you really think that I, Song Youran, am a fool, so you will deceive me and play with me again and again?

You know I'm going to be jealous......

Rubbing the corners of his sour eyes with his arm, Song Youran called Ye Qingfan in a panic and turned off the phone.

Sure enough, I'm afraid the previous connection was an accident.

Song Youran smiled bitterly, her heart was about to suffocate, her slender fingers swiped over the address book, and she decided to call the six-year-old message box.

"Qingfan, I know you can hear it, I only say a few words, and I only say it once...... I heard that you and Zhang Yao are really together, congratulations, congratulations on your new love, and congratulations on turning me around. ”

Song Youran pursed her lips and said slowly: "But, Ye Qingfan, I still want to be stupid one last time, I want to give you a chance, give each other a chance......"

"Three days, only three days, I'm waiting for you at Sheep Lake, if you don't come, I will give up on you, I will never pester you again, and I will marry Brother Jingyu......"

"Ye Qingfan, will you come?" Song Youran had never felt so tormented for a moment, and wanted to say a lot to Ye Qingfan, but in the end, there was only one sentence left on his lips, "I'll wait for you." ”

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the beach, dyeing the beach red, and Song leisurely looked at this vast land, panicking.

Ye Qingfan, you must come! Certain! (To be continued.) )