When handing over the clothes to Chen Ling, Shi Yurou did not cover her eyes like other women, pretending to be careless and stuffing the clothes indiscriminately, but knocked on the door calmly, and even looked at it with her eyes wide open, and the clothes were not stuffed inside, but held at the door.

Shi Yurou is nothing about this!

Originally, let him watch it so many times from top to bottom and from bottom to top, and finally once he could take revenge on him openly, how could he miss the opportunity!

Although the door was only opened in one corner, and Chen Ling's sturdy body, she only saw half of it, but this was enough to make her heart tremble, until the bathroom door was closed, and when she walked back to the living room and sat down, she was careful that her liver was still beating non-stop.

After rushing through the cold, Chen Ling came to the living room comfortably, and saw Shi Yurou sitting there in a trance with a flushed face, and couldn't help asking, "Shi Nushi, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing!" Shi Yurou squeaked, and then pretended to be a little annoyed: "Why do you call me Shi Nushi again?"

"Uh, I'm used to it, it's hard to change it for a while!" Chen Ling smiled, but when he thought of the unfinished call, he quickly found his mobile phone again and dialed Peng Liangpei's phone, when the voice of "I'm sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off" followed by a series of bird words, his heart began to sink suddenly.

He remembered very well that when he left Peng's house yesterday morning, Peng Liangpei's mobile phone was fully charged.

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Ling began to feel uneasy, and kept dialing Peng Liangpei's mobile phone, but the answer was still the same mechanical voice without emotion.

"Doctor, what's wrong?" Seeing Chen Ling's restless appearance, Shi Yurou couldn't help asking!

Unconsciously, she was like Chen Ling, and called him like before, but at this time, no one noticed and cared.

"Mrs. Shi, is your car here?" Chen Ling, who was in a hurry, made another slip of the tongue, opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and Shi Nushi before and after Mrs. Shi.

"Yes, stop at the door!" Shi Yurou pointed outside.

"Then will you take me to a place?" Chen Ling asked anxiously.

"Now?" Shi Yurou asked uncertainly, seeing Chen Ling nodding, he hesitantly looked at the weather outside that was raining heavily, and said, "But it's raining so hard now, can't you wait for the rain to stop before going?"

"No!" Chen Ling shook his head.

"Okay then!" Shi Yurou nodded, although she cherished her body and didn't want to get wet in the rain at all, but the first time Chen Ling opened her mouth, she really didn't have the embarrassment to refuse, she found the only umbrella in the house, and went out with Chen Lingqi.

It was not far from the door to her Aston Ma Murong, but the two of them were propped up under a small umbrella, and their bodies could not avoid intimate contact, Shi Yurou couldn't help but feel a deer in her heart, and her legs were a little weak, if it weren't for Chen Ling having a hand to support him, he would almost not even be able to walk.

Finally got into the car, and under Chen Ling's urging, Shi Yurou braved the rainstorm with very little visibility and drove towards Peng Liangpei's house!

When he arrived at the door of Peng's house, Chen Ling didn't care that the storm was still raging, and the car hadn't stopped yet, so he pushed the car door and ran towards Peng's house.

"Pretty admiration, beautiful admiration!" Chen Ling anxiously slapped the door again and again.

After a while, the door finally opened, but when he saw the person who opened the door clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned, because this person was Peng Liangpei's father, Dean Peng.

"Dean Peng, what about Liang Pei?" asked Chen Ling anxiously.

Seeing the complicated expression on Dean Peng's face, Chen Ling's heart sank suddenly, and he pushed him away and rushed into the house, going straight to the room where he and Peng Liangpei had slept together.

The room is no longer messy, tidy and clean, but the wardrobe is empty, and the two big red suitcases that were originally placed in the room are gone, seeing Dean Peng who followed behind, Chen Ling asked suspiciously and anxiously: "Dean Peng, where is Liangpei?

"She's going abroad!" Dean Peng sighed!

"Huh?" Chen Ling immediately stayed there, and asked for a long time before muttering, "Why?"

Dean Peng shook his head and didn't ask him why, because he didn't know either!

The number of Sino-Korean exchange students has always been available in Shencheng Medical College, but Peng Liangpei has never mentioned wanting to go abroad, and just a few days ago, she suddenly said to herself that she wanted to study abroad.

Just like Chen Ling asked Shi Yurou to take him to Peng's house, Peng Liangpei also opened his mouth to him for the first time, where was he embarrassed to refuse, and let his daughter go abroad for further study, that was also what he wanted, so although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he still opened the back door and arranged for his daughter to go abroad!

Yesterday morning, when Chen Ling left, Peng Liangpei also began to pack up, took the flight that had been booked a long time ago, and left quietly.

"Chen Ling, this is what Liang Pei asked me to hand over to you!" Dean Peng handed over a yellow brown paper envelope to Chen Ling.

"See for yourself!" Dean Peng sighed, originally he still couldn't figure it out, but when he saw Chen Ling suddenly coming in the heavy rain, the anxious and impulsive appearance when he entered the door, he just thought about it with his lower body, and he should know that his daughter's sudden going abroad should have something to do with him.

Originally, he was going to scold Chen Ling for a few words, but when he saw Chen Ling's lost soul and reluctant to defend it, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth and walked out with a sigh.

Chen Ling opened the vellum envelope with trembling hands, only to see that there was a letter and a painting inside.

On that painting, it is a dark red leaf, like dried blood, gloomy, poignant, like a fallen leaf that has come to the end of its life, and the inscription below is precisely the word "youth".

Chen Ling took a closer look and found that this Ling leaf was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, he reached out and touched it, and couldn't help but suddenly realize that this is not a canvas, this is a bed sheet, Peng Liangpei's original white bed sheet, and this maple leaf leaf was cut and drawn by her first red cut.

Recalling the warm and sweet scene of that night, remembering her smiles, words and deeds, it seems that all of them are still in front of her, but now she is in a foreign land separated by 108,000 miles of clouds and moons.

Chen Ling trembled and unfolded the letter, and the familiar handwriting of Juanxiu and the dried tears on the letter paper made his heart ache, as if he saw Peng Liangpei crying when he sat in front of the window to write this letter to him.