Mu Xin finally succumbed to Lin Xu's sincerity, and in the only remaining room of this five-story hotel, he folded the quilt in two and placed it in the center of the bed to divide it, and spent a quiet night together.

Lin Xu is really a person who doesn't talk much, he put Mu Xin's luggage next to the bed, leaned on his luggage, waited for Mu Xin to take a bath and come out into the bathroom, and when he came out half an hour later, he slept on the side of the bed with his coat.

When Mu Xin woke up, Lin Xu had already gotten up, and she was covered with the quilt that was originally used for separation, the temperature of Hua Hai at night was so low and cold that she didn't expect, she fell asleep with a coat like him, this realization made her suddenly remember that someone vaguely covered herself with a quilt last night.

"Mr. Lin, thank you last night." She thanked her with a little embarrassment, and then, under his calm and calm gaze, went into the bathroom to wash up.

By the time she came out, Lin Xu had already brought breakfast - a simple porridge and a plate of local specialty barbecue. He took out the room card from his suit pocket and handed it to her, saying, "I don't know how long you plan to stay here, it's been a week." ”

Probably just got up, she hadn't woken up yet, Lin Xu saw that she was stunned, put the room card into her half-stretched palm, and explained: "Someone checked out this morning, and when I came back in the evening, I moved my things over." ”

Mu Xin suddenly felt that she was quite a failure, she used to show off her outstanding professionalism in front of him every day, and she was obviously not as thoughtful as him in ordinary life.

She couldn't tell whether she blamed herself more or thanked her more, or she even felt that she was more jealous, and a successful person like Lin Xu who was running in the mall should be an idiot in life like her.

After breakfast, the two of them naturally walked together on the quiet path in front of the hotel at eight o'clock, all the way to Professor Guo's house. During this period, both of them inevitably received calls from two or three companies to consult and make decisions, because the other party was present and quickly hung up and returned to a state of quiet progress. The professor's house is not far away, and it takes ten minutes to walk to the destination.

It was an old-fashioned building, with black tiles and red walls, and in front of it was a dark gray cement road that had been paved for many years, and it had rained a few days ago - like a rain that had fallen for the pity of Professor Guo, and it was not very sunny these days, and the ground was still a little faintly wet, so that it went up to make people feel desolate.

The iron door is tied with a white curtain, on which the word "lay" is written like ink, and on the cement yard inside the door, a wooden board is covered with ink, and a deep eulogy is written in a sprinkled manner.

Today is the third day, and good relatives and friends are still holding the vigil. The people in the courtyard are wearing filial piety clothes, two people are kneeling in front of the coffin and burning paper money, a few people are sitting at the round table eating breakfast, and people coming and going are stepping on the gently floating steps to serve food to the table for those who come to mourn.

The courtyard at eight o'clock was filled with the smell of the undead, and the silence was tight.

After the condolences, Mu Xin flew from Huahai Airport to London in the afternoon, although she knew that Lin Xu didn't care about a few hundred yuan, but she still gave Lin Xu the return of the hotel when she checked out, and then parted ways with him.

Lin Xu didn't say anything, looking at the woman's back as she drifted away, she always felt that the relationship between them for half a day was a little incredible, a little real and illusory. In this quiet and somewhat sad summer, the two of them coincidentally went to the ancient street of Huahai, where they got away from the rivalry in the mall, and got along calmly, talking, dining, and even resting.

Sitting in the room where the two of them rested together, Lin Xu took a break for ten minutes, and when the front desk of the hotel called to say that someone was looking for him, he pulled his luggage and went downstairs, and Chen Yuan, who was talking to the young lady at the front desk, hurriedly greeted him, but the luggage in his hand, "Do you need to advance next week's itinerary?" ”

"No, you can help me find out what Mu Xin did when he went to London."

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Mu flies to the UK every week, do you always know about it?"

"I know," he walked into the car with long legs, and the driver said "Mr. Lin is good", he bowed slightly, took out the glasses cloth from the drawer, and wiped the glasses skillfully. ”

Chen Yuan pursed his lips: "Lin Yu has been running out to race every night recently, and he transferred four million from your account two days ago. The city buys a women's race car. ”

"Transferred?"

"The car is on the road, driving without a license."

Lin Xu frowned, "It's just nonsense." ”