Chapter 372: This Is Love

The village chief's hand trembling when he took the check, "Xiexie, on behalf of all the people of the sixteen natural villages in our township, xiexie, you!" ”

"I didn't pay this money, if the village chief is grateful, remember the names Leng Zimo and Jiao Yang!" Luo Xiaoqian said with a smile.

"Build a hospital, then when the time comes, can my mother also go to the doctor?" Xiaomei asked excitedly from the hospital bed.

"That's right!" Luo Xiaoqian nodded solemnly, "Not only your mother, but all sick people can go to see it." ”

On the side, Erin watched Luo Xiaoqian caress Xiaomei's forehead affectionately, and her eyes also showed appreciation.

The source of this million, Erin knows best, there is Luo Xiaoqian's share in it, but she doesn't say a word about it, which Erin appreciates very much.

After staying with Xiaomei for a while, she talked with the village chief about building a health station, and Luo Xiaoqian exchanged phone numbers with the village chief.

In a blink of an eye, it was already dusk, and several people packed their bags, rushed to the airport together, and flew back to Beijing.

After arriving in Beijing, as soon as a few people got off the plane, Xiao Ding, the driver who was already waiting outside, greeted them.

"Xiao Ding, you just send Miss Luo, my car is still parked at the airport, Yu Tong and Xiao Zhou, I'll just send them back!" Erin scrambled to speak.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Zhou and I just happened to be on the same road as Miss Ai!" Yu Tong also echoed on the side.

Luo Xiaoqian didn't want to say anything more, so she said goodbye to a few people at the moment, and sat in the Mercedes-Benz waiting outside with Xiaoding.

Luo Xiaoqian sat in the back seat, imagining that she would see Leng Zimo in a while, and she felt a little inexplicably excited in her heart.

When the car started, music immediately sounded, and Xiao Ding was busy reaching out to drop the stereo.

Because he drove alone before, he played music, and now that there are people in the car, he naturally can't play music casually.

"It's okay!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled in the back seat and spoke, "Open it, I want to hear it too!" ”

"Good!" Ding turned the speaker back on.

The music immediately began to flow again, and the car rushed into the city.

"We all have similar regrets, so we drift together in the sea of people.

Let me bury the lingering haze for you.

……

The dialogue under the moon, simple like a child, you have asked me several times, what is it,

This is love

......" (lyrics from Zhang Jie's "This is Love")

The melody, the lyrics......

It hit Luo Xiaoqian's heart all of a sudden.

Listening to the singer repeating the words "This is love" over and over again, Luo Xiaoqian's heart suddenly swelled.

"Can I listen to it again?!"

At the end of the song, she asked stupidly.

Ding raised his hand and pressed the replay button.

From the airport to Shijie City, the song was repeated in the car, and when the driver stopped the car outside Shijie City, Luo Xiaoqian's heart was still immersed in the emotions of that song.

Without waiting for Xiao Ding to take down her luggage, she had already rushed into the door, pressed the elevator, and seeing that the elevator had not come for a long time, she simply turned around and ran into the stairs.

rushed all the way from the first floor to the nineteenth floor, rushed to the door, entered the familiar password without thinking, pushed the door open, she gasped and bent down, shouting.

"Leng Zimo!"

Leng Zimo, who was preparing a supper for her in the kitchen, was startled when she heard her hurried voice, and ran out of the kitchen in a hurry, "Xiaoqian, what's wrong?!" ”

Panting, straightening up, rushing over, and wrapping around his neck regardless of it, Luo Xiaoqian looked excited.

"There is no anxiety with you, because I miss more than anyone else, because loneliness will come by taking advantage of the void, because the sunny and cloudy days of love exist in my heart at the same time, this is love, Leng Zimo, this is ...... love"