When the car stopped in the terminal, Pei Hang parked the car, grabbed the pillow that fell from the passenger seat and threw it at the man in the back seat, "If any of you left something, take it back yourself!" ”

Ling Yuxing lowered his eyes and looked at the green pea pillow in his arms, remembering that when he went out in the morning, a little lion who had not woken up hugged the pillow and leaned on the car window to make up for sleep, he deliberately slowed down the speed and turned around the Champs-Elysées a few times.

A dazzling array of shops passed through the car window, and the bright sunlight projected through the glass window fell on her quiet side face one by one, as if it were the oldest film, freezing time frame by frame.

A glass window separates the two worlds.

She sat beside him, and at that moment, he only felt that the world belonged to the two of them, calm and beautiful.

After so many years of fighting in the shopping mall, all she is seeking is the peace of this moment, with her by her side, it doesn't matter if she is an enemy of the world.

When he got out of the car, he bought so many things that he left this thing in the car, which he specially went back to the villa that day to bring it to her, and indirectly fell back into his hands.

Holding the softness in his arms, he smiled faintly, "Okay, I'll take it back, you look at it more here, I'll go back first!" ”

"I'll pay attention to it. The journey is safe, and I won't send you in. ”

Ling Yuxing nodded slightly, took out the luggage from the trunk, and walked towards the waiting hall arrogantly.

Sitting in the car, Pei Hang glanced at the figure in the distance, the inky black windbreaker fell in the bright lights, like a person returning from the night with an awe-inspiring coldness.

He couldn't help but remember what he had just said, smiled helplessly, turned the steering wheel and drove out of the terminal.

When he sat in the first class, he received a message on his mobile phone, he opened it and looked at it, and his originally calm eyes suddenly surged.

The message was sent by Zhuo Feng, just a short sentence: "Ye Chongxi's flight at 11 o'clock in the evening will fly to Paris." ”

It should have been expected, he shouldn't be too surprised, but Ye Chongxi's efficiency was beyond his imagination, and it was only a day before they flew to Paris, so he couldn't wait to rush here.

chased after him all the way, like an infatuated species.

Hooking his lips playfully, he raised his hand and pressed the shutdown button, put away his phone and looked out the window.

The airport in the night was shrouded in a thin layer of fog, and the temperature in the cabin was obviously higher than outside, but at this moment he felt a little cold inexplicably.

Tightening his hand, he hugged the pillow in his arms, and between his nose was the fragrance that belonged to her, which was finely and densely wound, quietly calming the surging emotions of the previous moment.

The beautiful flight attendant and the flight attendant were going back and forth in the cabin preparing for the take-off, as if noticing the eye-piercing pillow in his arms, politely and gently asking if they needed a blanket.

He turned his head and faintly refused, the softness in his arms was the only thing that could soothe him at the moment.

The plane slowly lifted into the air, and finally rushed into the black night, the bright city became more and more blurred under his feet, he slowly closed his eyes, and hugged the pillow in his arms.

Ride ...... I give you time and I give you a chance, and I hope you won't let me down.

Maybe no one will understand how much courage he needs to have to temporarily let her fly out of the gang to do what she wants to do, such a slim trust, without giving him any foreknowledge, the only thing he can do is wait and blindly believe.

Convinced that she will come back to herself......

When Qiancheng woke up, it was already late at night, and when he touched the seat next to him, it was already empty, and suddenly remembered Ling Yuxing's flight tonight, and couldn't help laughing that he was a little sleepy.

The soreness in her body made her a little unbearable, and she touched her phone and looked at the time, this time Ling Yuxing should be on the plane.

After getting up and taking a hot bath in the bathroom, the aches in her body were relieved a lot, and after ordering a takeout on a hungry stomach, she went out to the balcony and looked out at the brightest night in all of Paris.

In the distance, the Eiffel Tower is lit up by lights, and its iconic height makes it a landmark of the city, and the whole city is vividly brought to life in a mix of black and bright neon colors.

This is not the first time she has overlooked the night view of Paris like this, in the past period of time, in the dead of night, when it was difficult to sleep, she always did this, quietly looking at the bustling city under her feet, the lights were full of colors, and it was her sad face that was hidden.

Ye Chongxi's betrayal almost sent her to hell, and she chased her desperately from City A to France for what she wanted, perhaps only she knows best.

It's just because I'm unwilling, it's just because I'm too stubborn, and I stubbornly want an answer, but it's a pity that when I was separated at the end of the year, Ye Chongxi didn't give her the answer she wanted, and she didn't even give her an explanation, and the last two people separated like this.

In the years that followed, she gradually understood which drama of the year was actually performed by Zhao Minjia and Shen Peiqiu for her, and she and Ye Chongxi became pawns of the two of them, being used and then dismantled.

Zhao Minjia took advantage of the Zhao family's interpersonal relationships to not only rob her of the place to study abroad, but also robbed her of the man she once loved the most.

For Ye Chongxi, in order to get an answer, she resolutely applied to study abroad despite Daddy Su's opposition, Daddy Su back then didn't really can't afford her to study abroad, but he just doesn't want her to be wrong again and again.

But she was still stupid, and she made a mistake for a whole year, chasing it to Paris, to his school, and even to the apartment where they lived.

That night, it was also such a night, such a bright light, she ran to the downstairs of Ye Chongxi's apartment, watched the lights on the upper floor, and watched the two figures reflected in the window entangled with each other, and burst into tears.

She gave this man all the best years of her life, and she just had to walk into the marriage hall hand in hand with him.

After all, there is still fate, and she will never have a chance to go down with him in the second half of her life.

If Ye Chongxi could be as desperate and even brave as Ling Yuxing back then, he and she would not have become what they are now.

Time passed, the years were silent, and the best times of those years were broken into pieces, scattered in the depths of memory, covered with dust.

Maybe she should be glad that when she finally found the courage to start again, the man she met was not the same as Ye Chongxi back then, at least he was willing to chase after him all the way like that, just for an explanation, just like the stupid self at the beginning.

She is willing to choose to forgive because she has also had such an experience, so she empathizes.

When she saw Ling Yuxing for the first time on the plane, her only feeling was both sad and moving.

Such an uncompromising man, even with his innate pride and domineering, still made her involuntarily moved, and even compromised for him.

Paris, where the world's fashion trends and the most fashion-savvy designers in the world are gathered, but for her, this place is her sad place, and those broken memories have been with her like a nightmare for many years.

From Paris to Italy, so many years, so many people and things, she never had a choice

After Lin Che picked up the president from the airport, he faintly felt that something was wrong, especially the breath of the president who was not allowed to enter, which made him wonder if he had messed up again on this trip to France.

After two days of delayed work, all piled up in one morning to tidy up, the non-stop meeting from noon to the end of the day, the uninterrupted rhythm is almost unbearable.

On the other hand, the cold president did not seem to be tired after a long flight, and he didn't even have to have jet lag, and the serious and indifferent atmosphere shrouded the entire conference room, and in the low air pressure, everyone's work efficiency was unprecedentedly improved.

Lin Che suddenly remembered the message sent by Zhuo Feng, Ye Chongxi had already flown to Paris last night, and now that he thinks about it, it doesn't seem to be a coincidence.

It's no wonder that the atmosphere is wrong, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, what is Ye Chongxi going to do over there, anyone with a discerning eye can guess it, let alone the president?

The mobile phone on the conference table vibrated with a whin, Lin Che glanced faintly, and the three words "Jiang Yiyuan" were prominently displayed on it, but she was persevering, and she was rejected by the president and could continue to make another appointment as if nothing happened.

After saving the information in the notebook, Ling Yuxing casually picked up the phone and said lightly: "What, is there something to find me?" ”

"Little Wu, haven't you gotten off work yet? Let's have dinner together in the evening, right? ”

"I'm busy!" At this time, he was not in the mood to eat with her at all.

"No matter how busy you are, there's always time to eat, right? You've turned me down so many times, aren't you happy to have dinner with me? "Knowing his own advantages and knowing how to fight for himself, Jiang Yiyuan naturally will not miss such a good opportunity to be alone.

"Time, place." Looking at the darkened laptop screen, Ling Yuxing spoke coldly.

"South Bay Hotel, I'll wait for you!" Hearing his answer, she hurriedly picked up the address.

"Okay, I'll get it, wait thirty minutes." Without waiting for the person on the other end to speak, he directly cut off the phone, put away the papers on the conference table and got up.

"President, do you need me to send you there?" Following out of the conference room, Lin Che asked.

"No, I'll just drive over by myself."

————————————" Xie Lu Xie Zhong Aiqing supports, Mo Da Mo Da ~~~