Stolen Freedom and Happiness (4000)
Qiancheng didn't like too lively occasions, although it was to go out to celebrate, in fact, her patience was not very good, she ate something and waited for Ling Yuxing, the president, to finish his speech, and after toasting, she pulled him and sneaked away, leaving Pei Hang, the vice president, responsible for cleaning up the mess.
Coming out of the restaurant, the oncoming cold wind made Chiyo couldn't help but tighten his neck and wrap his coat tightly, still unable to hide the coldness running around his legs.
took the coat out, Ling Yuxing saw the cold and shivering figure at the door at a glance, walked forward quickly, thoughtfully put on her coat, stretched out his hand to hold her cold little hand, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and asked softly, "Is it cold?" β
"It's okay, the weather here is not much different from City A, it's not snowing, it's not too cold."
She is just more afraid of the cold than ordinary girls, these thick palms, usually colder than her in summer, but surprisingly warm in winter, she raised her eyes to look at the small hand held in his hand, and smiled faintly.
"Well, where do you want to go? Or go straight back to the hotel? He looked up at the time, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, which was not too late for Paris, a city that never sleeps.
"Hmm...... I'm taking you somewhere? Tilting her head, she lowered her eyes and thought about it, she was busy for a long time, and she happened to relax and relax herself.
"Okay." Holding her hand tightly, the slight coolness of his palm was ironed with his warmth, and he just took her hand and stuffed it into the pocket of his coat, dissipating the coldness from her body in the simplest way.
Walking beside him, Chisena glanced at him, from her angle, under the dim streetlamp, she quietly looked at his angular face, the resolute lines with his unique arrogance and unyielding, like the hand of the creator, carved out of the only perfect work.
As if noticing that she was looking at herself, Ling Yuxing turned his head to look at her, soft lines raised on his cold face, and finally opened a shallow arc at the corners of his eyes and lips that narrowed slightly: "What's wrong?" β
"Nothing. I just feel that it feels good to be with you like this! β
There are not many opportunities for two people to hold hands and walk side by side on the road like this, and they don't even dare to be so high-profile at home, but now when they are abroad, they don't seem to have to take care of anything, and they don't have to dodge the paparazzi's cameras.
The stolen freedom and happiness are extremely precious at this moment, in this strange and foreign land.
"Then we'll just keep going." He meant something, and he naturally understood, and she understood what she meant.
When I turned my head, I saw that she nodded seriously and quietly, even if she didn't return to what she said, she could be regarded as acquiescing to her request.
At this time, he couldn't help but think, holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son, maybe that's what they are talking about, right?
Quiet and ancient streets, the dense sycamores on both sides spread their branches in the dim lights and darkness, and the quaint street lamps cast bright stars on the dark asphalt road, from the street to the alley, a long stretch of road, as if there is no end in sight.
And at this moment, they are like the most ordinary couples, quietly moving forward.
No one spoke, no one wanted to stop like this, and the silent tacit understanding and tranquility were entwined between each other.
In the end, no one went to the place they wanted to go, and the two of them kept moving forward like this, until Qiancheng's feet in high heels hurt so much that she couldn't walk anymore, she stopped and looked at the man next to her with an aggrieved face.
"Does it hurt? Is it okay to go back? He looked down at her heeled feet, and was distressed.
Qiancheng nodded, looked around, seemed to be unable to stop the car, and didn't want to continue walking, so he could only look at someone pitifully, "I can't walk, I have to go over there to take a taxi." β
Someone glanced at her, turned around and squatted down, "Come up, I'll carry you." β
She knew that she couldn't hide her thoughts from him, so she tore off the buttons of her coat, jumped and climbed onto his back, and thoughtfully wrapped her coat around him to keep warm.
"Take care of yourself, don't freeze!" Walking forward with her on his back, only his footsteps and the meow of cats from nearby residential buildings could be heard in the quiet alley.
She lay on his back, and a burst of warmth hit her, and she hugged his neck tightly, and the peppermint scent reassured her between her snorts.
"Mr. Ling, is it snowing in Beijing?" Tilting her head, she counted the streetlights that passed by her and asked softly.
"Well, it's already snowed for the first time in Beijing, but it's a pity that you weren't with me at that time."
"yes, what a pity!" Originally, she wanted to go to Beijing with him to see the first snow of the year.
"It doesn't matter, there will be opportunities in the future. Every year after that, I will accompany you to see the first snow. β
The time of snow in city A is a month later than in Beijing, although city A at this time is cold, but the snow is not long, the first snow of the year in city A, can still be in time to go with her
In the bar on the corner of the street, Ye Chongxi was lying on the bar, drinking glass after glass, the cold whiskey slipped down his throat, and a hot burning spread in his mouth and throat.
I haven't bought a drunk for many years, it's still the same bar, the same location, for the same people, I can't wait to be drunk and dream to death.
Back then, he was like this, wishing he could get drunk and die without waking up, so that somewhere in his chest would not hurt so thoroughly.
Five years have passed like this, things are wrong, he is still the same as before, for a woman who never returned all night, but the woman who used to make trouble around him has long since disappeared.
Jiang Yiyuan looked at Ye Chongxi's drunken appearance coldly, and he didn't stop it, just drinking a light cocktail and watching coldly.
In fact, she knew that he was uncomfortable, and she was no better in her heart.
The progress between Su Qiancheng and Ling Yuxing was much deeper than she imagined, although she had enough confidence to dig into her corners, but she didn't have enough confidence to make Ling Yuxing fall in love with time.
What kind of person is he, she knows better than anyone else when she has grown up together for so many years, and it is only because of that unwillingness that she has supported her to persevere.
It's not that she doesn't resent, it's not that she doesn't hate, it's just that from the beginning, she didn't have a choice.
If she could, she would not have left him back then, and she would have been gone for five years.
It's just that this road is going farther and farther, and there is no way back
The European fashion is over, everyone is ready to return to China, and Qiancheng doesn't seem to be in a hurry to go back, counting his vacation, it seems that there are two days left, and then look at the man on the sofa who is idle and reading the newspaper, and can't help but be a little entangled.
"Mr. Ling, when do you plan to go back?" He's the big boss, he's definitely busier than them, and there's no way she's going to let him settle for his own time.
"If there are no accidents, I can stay with you for two days, where do you want to go?" Putting down the newspaper, he looked up at her and asked seriously.
Chisenjo lowered his eyes and thought about it, and half-squinted his eyes suggested: "If you want to go skiing in the Alps, it's just a little far!" β
"It's not far, we can drive by ourselves, about seven hours, if you want to go, you can prepare now, we can get there in the afternoon, now this season, skiing is just right!"
His answer, which almost stated all the decisions and tempting suggestions, made Qianyan's heart so moved that he couldn't refuse.
"Alright, I'll prepare now!" In fact, I have wanted to go skiing for a long time, and I used to go skiing when I was in Italy, but every time I went there alone, this time with him by my side, she suddenly felt that she had a lot of things she wanted to do but didn't do, and finally had an excuse to be together.
"Good!" Since he decided to go skiing, Ling Yuxing took out his mobile phone and dialed the person in charge of the branch to ask them to prepare the car.
It's like a walk-and-go trip, only this time, it's not alone.
When he was about to leave, Qiancheng glanced at the man sitting in the driver's seat and blinked a little puzzled, "Are you driving?" But do you know the way? What if you get lost so far away? β
"I've been there once with my friends on a road trip, so I shouldn't get lost, and no matter how bad it is, isn't there still navigation?" Leaning over, he buckled up her seatbelt and smiled at her soothingly, "Don't worry, I won't lose you." β
"Oh, that's good!" After a pause, she suddenly came back to her senses, "Why did you promise me to go again after you've been there?" β
"The people who go with you are different, and the meaning is different." He smiled faintly at her, sat up straight, buckled his seatbelt, and started the car.
The meaning of travel is not where you go, but what you feel during the trip.
When the car arrived in the small town of Chamonix-Mont-Blanc, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, just in time for dinner, and the scenery along the way was very beautiful, even after a seven-hour ride, it was not very tiring.
Halfway through, Jiang Yiyuan called over, Ling Yuxing was driving, and when he saw the caller ID, he happily threw his mobile phone to Qiancheng on the side and asked her to help answer it.
Qiancheng looked at the caller ID, hooked his lips playfully, and turned his head to look at the man in the driver's seat, "Why do you let me take it?" β
"Baby, I'm driving!" Someone reminded her without changing his face, and there was a faint smile in his mellow voice.
Qiancheng glanced at him speechlessly, and picked up the phone, "Miss Jiang, is there something wrong?" β
Hearing her answer the phone, Jiang Yiyuan's side suddenly fell silent, and he didn't know how long it took before he coldly said: "It's okay, just tell Xiao Wu, I'm ready to go back to China." β
"Oh, I know it! But we're not in Paris anymore, so I'm sorry I can't see you off! "What did Jiang Yiyuan think when she called at this time, she was a woman, how could she not be clear?
"Really?" On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yiyuan snorted lightly, and hung up the phone before she could speak.
Qiancheng looked at the phone that was hung up, and shrugged helplessly towards the man who looked at the driver's seat, with an innocent expression: "Miss Jiang said that she was going back to China, let me tell you, and then I didn't say anything, she hung up the phone!" β
"Leave her alone, she's the one who has that temper." Someone said something casually, but it made Chiyana listen to something unpleasant.
"You seem to know her very well!" The sour sentence was thrown out, which immediately made Ling Yuxing's alarm bells loud.
"Baby, don't think about it, I grew up with Jiang Yiyuan, although I can't say that I understand, but at least my temper is still a little bit better, right?" Everyone who has understood Miss Jiang's temper knows that she just doesn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of him!
"Don't show me about your past, I don't want to hear it." Women are so careful, natural!
βOKοΌ Needless to say, are you hungry or not, find a place to eat? β
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The town of Chamonix-Mont Blanc is located in a small town in the narrow plain of the Mont Blanc valley and is the best starting point for climbing Mont Blanc.
From the town, you can always look up to see Mont Blanc, the highest peak in Europe at 4,810 meters above sea level, and the highest peak in the Alps.
Located on the border of Haute-Savoie in France and Valle d'Aosta in Italy, when he was studying in Italy, he often took a long car to ski here, pursuing the ultimate experience of wind speed.
After staying at the hotel, Ling Yuxing took Qiancheng to dine in the only two Chinese restaurants in the town, because both of them had been here, and there was no big surprise for the scenery that had not changed much, but the feeling of two people on vacation together was different from before.
After dinner, it was already dark, and I made an appointment to go skiing the next morning, and the extreme terrain made Mont Blanc a snow-capped ski resort unmatched by any other resort in Europe and even in the world.
Because he didn't know how good the skiing skills of Lu Dao Qiancheng were, Ling Yuxing could only ask in advance.
"Don't underestimate me, my skiing skills will definitely not lose to you!" She has always been interested in outdoor sports, but her physical strength is not as good as that of men!
Remembering their first unexpected meeting, when she jumped from the balcony to the window downstairs, he really didn't doubt her adventurous spirit.
"Well, since you're so confident, we'll go to Europe's longest piste, the VallΓ©e Blanche, tomorrow, 12 miles, and have as much fun as you like!"
βOKοΌβ She answered briskly, with a bright smile on her delicate face, and her confidence was a little dazzling.
Ling Yuxing sighed helplessly, and explained clearly in advance: "But you must first promise me that nothing will happen, otherwise we will stay in the town for the past two days, and we won't go there!" With such a long run, he was worried that she would not be physically exhausted, and although the safety measures were well done there, he was still worried after all.
"I promise there will be no problem, if you are worried, just follow me, anyway, you know what I have to do, so you won't lose me, what do you think?" She spoke to him in a consultative tone, and finally got rid of his worries.
βββββββββ" Xie Lu Xie Zhong Aiqing, make up for yesterday's 4000, Xie Lu thank everyone! At the end of the month, the monthly pass on the 29th doubled, asking for a monthly pass~~