After the concert, she and Kerwin flew back to New York the next day, and when they overlooked the mountain city on the plane, she had no idea that someone was frantically looking for her. Some people may ask, Ye Tang knows that his cake tastes different. Of course she knew, but she thought it was the material, but she didn't expect it to be caused by the heat of her baking and the timing of the cream.

Seeing everything on the ground becoming smaller and smaller, she suddenly figured out something,

"Kerwin, I don't want to deliberately forget him anymore, it all depends on fate."

"Well, it's good if you figure it out for yourself. You're going to England next week, and my brother and I are going to see you off. ”

"No need, I don't have many things, I will send some things to the landlord first, and some things, I will send them back to Uncle Yun, let him store them for me, I will carry a backpack and a suitcase."

"But ......"

"I'm settled, you can come and play with me. Don't send it. ”

"Okay......"

…………

Ye Tang looked around her home in New York for the last time, closed the door, took a taxi to the airport, and in the waiting room, she looked at the ticket to London in her hand and took a deep breath. Once upon a time, she had become accustomed to and began to like this kind of day of living and studying in the city. I think that when I first set foot on the land of Boston, I still want to never leave for the rest of my life.

Eight hours later, she was standing on English soil, it was raining outside, and she called a taxi to her rented cottage. Although the house is not big, the space utilization rate is very high, and the landlord also thoughtfully prepared a folding bed, saying that if family and friends come to see her, she may use it. Bathroom, kitchen, living room, everything you need. There is even a bedroom in the bedroom that can be used as a study, everything is typical Scandinavian style.

She cleaned up and hung the clothes in the cabinet, at this moment, something fell out of the pocket of the clothes, she picked it up, her pupils shrank, it was the memory card that she didn't find at the time, the hand she held the card trembled slightly, she couldn't care about tidying it up, she inserted the card into the computer, inside, under those beautiful scenery, Wang Yuan smiled brightly. Ye Tang covered his mouth, tears flowed down,

"What is this? Can I take it as our unfinished fate? ”

She saved the memory card, wiped her tears before she began to organize things again, and put the books in different categories, among the many folders, there was a recipe, which she specially sorted out for Wang Yuan, and from time to time she would add or subtract some things from it. She looked at it for a long time, then slowly exhaled.

After putting her acceptance letter into a bag, she went out on the street to buy food and a dress for the Ph.D. dinner. In the evening, she rarely didn't read the literature, but sat on the balcony, looking at the clear sky after the rain, thinking about that concert, did you eat the cake?

In the second week, she took her own materials to the college to find a tutor to report, her teacher is a Chinese, very energetic and temperamental old lady, surnamed Qi. Mrs. Qi looked at Ye Tang's Chinese face, and greeted her in Chinese, and there was a strong Shanghai accent in her words, which was really fateful.

"Little Don! My old friend likes you as much as he likes, and he has long asked me to teach you well, but I didn't expect it to be our Shanghai Xiaoning. ”。

Ye Tang smiled, Well, I will become a better version of myself.