"I'll drive." The lady said to the professor. "Let's go to my house first and get some things."

The professor went around to the co-pilot, who was probably too lazy to dictate.

Fortunately, she didn't have to be so scary to drive around the city, but the professor's face was still a little bad when he got out of the car.

In front of me is an ordinary apartment building with about a dozen floors.

The lady led him upstairs, and the professor stood in the elevator, frowning slightly, the elevator was old and obviously cleaned infrequently, with a smell he didn't like.

"By the way, did you bring the key?" The professor asked.

The lady smiled and nodded.

But when he stood at the door, he saw the lady take out a paper clip and pick the lock.

"......," the professor looked at in silence.

With a click, the door opened.

"It turns out that the outside door is so easy to pry open." The professor said. "The place where the lady used to live was so dangerous."

Because it was closed all the time, there was a smell of furniture in an enclosed space, so he didn't frown and asked, "Do you want to take off your shoes?" ”

"I'm sure your shoes are cleaner than the floor." The lady hung up her bag, walked in first, and opened the door of a room.

"Is this your room?" The professor followed her and poked her head out.

"Yes." Like her pajamas, her bed is covered with pillows.

"Let me take a tour." The professor said.

"Whatever you want."

He went in and looked around, and opened the closet, where the lady's unscrupulous clothes were there, except that she hadn't brought them to Unisprojado.

Wang Xizhi was prying her drawer again, this time it was a little difficult, she said that her skills had really regressed, and it took a lot of effort to open the drawer, she found a book, put it in her bag, patted the ash on her hand, and said, "We can go." ”

"What did you take?"

"Contacts." The lady said.

Got it, she couldn't ask again.

......

It's starting to snow again.

The professor helped the lady hold up the umbrella, and the lady came to section B, where she first went to Alice's grave and laid down the flowers she had brought.

"Why is her ring with you?" The professor asked.

"Before the apostasy, I was separated from Steward, and Alice was in the other area, and when he heard that something was going on there, Stewart left his post and asked me to keep it for him."

"None of them came back."

"I know I'll give this to her, but it should be now, not before." The lady said.

Just put it in front of the tombstone, what will happen? So the lady took it out and buried it in the soil behind the tombstone.

"Let's go, let's go see Ji."

The lady took the professor to look for it, and she was quick and skillful, and the professor thought to himself that she must have been here many times, so the pattern was clear.

She didn't speak in front of the tombstone, but there were already flowers in front of Ji's tomb, although it wasn't new, but the young master must have been here not long ago.

"You really like Ji." The professor said.

"Don't you think he's a good boy?" The lady said. "I can see that he has the enthusiasm of the young master, the firmness of my youth, and your rationality, and he is so sharp-minded."

"But he's dead."

The professor was silent.

"Samuel......" the lady sighed. It's a place not worth his stay. ”

But his life stopped here.

"What about the lady?" The professor spoke suddenly. "Is this place worth your stay?"

"Of course." The lady smiled at him.

The professor pondered for a moment, shook his head, and asked in a different way: "Do you want to stay here?" ”

"I didn't think about it or didn't want to." The lady said.

Just stay for him.

"I want to discuss something with you." The professor said.

"Please."

"Would you like to go back to England with me?"

The lady seemed a little surprised, but the professor's home was in the UK, and she asked, "Immigration?" No longer staying in Samuel? ”

"Yes."

"Why? Is it homesick? "Madame is just asking, the same Anglo-Saxon culture, the professor will not have such a strong sense of foreign land here as Wang.

"You've had too many pasts here, and most of them aren't good." The professor said. "But I hope you can be happy and not worry so much."

"You can have a new future, and you can always come and see it. If you want, we can cross the Atlantic and come back here. ”

"Is it for me?" The lady turned her head to look at him, but if he decided, the lady would follow him.

"It's for us, for our future."

"We." The lady looked back at Ji's tombstone one last time, "I haven't met your parents yet, and I hope they'll like me." ”

"Don't worry about my father, what I like, my mother will like too." The professor said. "I mentioned you to her in the email, and I would ask her for help when I was confused, and she was happy that you were okay and happy that you woke up."

"Besides, I have another plan." The professor said.

The lady waited for his next.

"Can you accompany me on a trip after the wedding?" When I was younger, I traveled to many countries in Western Europe, but I never had the opportunity to cross the continental boundaries and see the East. ”

"Both you and Ji have made me interested in your hometown."

Wang Xizhi's psychology has always been contradictory, originally she didn't want to return to that equally sad land, but the thoughts in her blood wanted her to see the sea and the courtyard.

"Of course, I promised, I will always be with you, no matter where you go." The lady said.

"It's good to be able to go out and have a look." That's what the lady said.

The professor saw that the lady had put her hand in her coat pocket again, this time not thinking about things, she just had cold hands.

The professor reached out and put it in her pocket, grappling the cold paw.

"Ah, do you have a good idea of when and where the wedding will take place?" The professor asked.

"I can do it anywhere." The lady said.

She doesn't have too many guests to invite, and no matter where she goes, there are always some people who can't go.

"If we go back to England to do it, our lady's friends won't be able to come." The professor said.

"I'll tell them, I'll send invitations, and even if they can't come, I know they'll bless me." The lady said. "I have a small social circle, not many people I know and very few people close to me."

"But for my wedding, it's enough to have you."

The professor smiled, clasped her hand and said, "Of course, how can a wedding be without a groom?" ”

"Don't worry, ma'am, I'll be with you all the time. Your world is small and empty, and I will fill it. ”

Wang Xizhi held his hand instead.

Never separated from him for too long, since.

And she knew she would.

Where there are ladies, there are always professors.

"Change your hand." He walked for a while, felt her hand warm, walked to the other side, changed the hand holding her umbrella, and sighed at the palm that was originally holding the umbrella.

Then slipped into her other pocket.

Even if he is exposed to the outside holding an umbrella, his hands are much warmer than those of a lady.

The old gentleman, dressed in a suit with a black umbrella covered with snow, and the lady, wearing a knee-length beige down jacket, looked a little swollen and walked beside him.

His hand was in her pocket, but he still wanted to put his arm on her shoulder.