1803 Dear Miss (6)

In the beginning of spring, Xia Ling worked in a company. Investment was a sideline and the main business was work.

Although she has millions of assets, her life is no different from that of ordinary office workers. Except for the usual food and drink, they are all of good quality.

Xia Ling did not expect that she would see Pei Luo again.

Pei Luo is going to go abroad. Everything has been done. Now, with only half a month left to go, Pei Luo will come to see Xia Ling for the last time.

Pei Luo was wearing a white T-shirt. His long figure and beautiful side face looked almost like a prince out of the comics.

"Pei Luo?" Xia Ling stopped, raising her heart to the greatest precaution.

She made the worst plan. He knew Xia Yue's existence and was ready to hold her accountable.

"Xia Ling." Pei Luo looked at the girl in front of her.

Long hair turned into a bun, and the girl looked much more mature and elegant.

It can be seen that after leaving the training institution, Xia Ling is now working in this company, growing up quickly and living a good life.

He hadn't seen her for almost a year, and she seemed to have a rounded cheek.

The light at the bottom of his eyes was too gentle, and Xia Ling uncomfortably turned away.

"Something?"

The girl's uneasiness made Pei Luo wake up.

"Is something wrong, is it convenient, let's talk? How about a tea shop?"

Following Pei Luo's sight, Xia Ling saw a nice coffee shop. The light in the coffee shop was beige and looked warm and natural.

It's okay to talk to Pei Luo for a while, but you will lose words.

In front of him, Xia Ling said so much that it was easy for him to discover the fact that she had become a mother.

Looking at his watch, Xia Ling shook his head at Pei Luo and continued to refuse.

"It's not convenient to be honest. My mother is waiting for me to go out at home. You can tell me something directly."

"Ten minutes, will it not work?" Pei Luo didn't expect Xia Ling to be so decisive. "Well, shall we be friends?"

Xia Ling's lips went: "Maybe."

She was alienated in her tone, and Pei Luo felt like a needle stuck in her heart, and it hurt.

Pei Luo pursed her lips, took out a piece of paper from her bag, and handed it to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling was unwilling to go to the coffee shop, and he could only make a long story short.

"I'm going abroad. If you wait for my return from abroad, you have no boyfriend or someone you like, I hope to get a chance to pursue you and give us a chance to be together, can you? .I like you."

Xia Ling's gaze fell on the paper first, then he looked up at Pei Luo.

She can guess the psychological motivation of Pei Luo.

He has always been a proud person. Even without Pei's family, he would not come to her without enough confidence to give her a worry-free future.

He is a good man, but unfortunately, with Pei Yuan in it, Xia Ling would never consider him.

*

The offer letter, in English, is still the flower of Cambridge University.

The notice looked familiar, and Xia Ling grinned sincerely on her lips.

"Congratulations." She looked at him. "I wish you a bright future and an infinite future."

The words came to an end, Xia Ling took two steps back, turned around from Pei Luo, and walked towards her house.

She didn't seem to hear Pei Luo's confession at all, and her expression was calm and flat.

"Wait!" Pei Luo grabbed Xia Ling's wrist. "Xia Ling, I didn't come here to ask for your blessing. What did the other half say? You can't pretend to hear nothing."

"What did you say?" Xia Ling raised an eyebrow and looked at Pei Luo.

Her beautiful and beautiful face was reflected in Pei Luo's eyes directly under the street light.

The smile raised on Xia Ling's face and stared at Pei Luo. Her lips were bent, but her smile did not enter her eyes.

"Pellow, we weren't originally from the same world. We weren't before, we're not now, and we're not ... later."

"You have a great life, and I, the mud on the ground, can see in addition to this face. What do you think I have? Even doing things is reckless, and now regret is useless, What else do you want me to do? "

Pei Luo's face was sullen for a few moments.

He was introverted, and because he was impoverished from a young age, he wrapped his self-esteem in alienation and proved his pride with everything.

But now, today is different from the past. Suddenly I got everything I wanted. Pei Luo's feet floated, and her heart floated.

A reckless brace came to him to find Xia Ling, but he did not expect that in Xia Ling, he was splashed with such a cold pot of water.

"I see." Withdrawing his hand, Pei Luo sank.

"Although you don't believe it, I still want to say, Xia Ling, I like you. You are my woman, and I want to be responsible to you. Although ... you don't seem to need it."

Xia Ling looked at him lightly.

"I believe what you said is true, but Perot, if I don't have this face, or if you didn't get into the University of Cambridge today, would you still tell me like this now?"

"Although I did something wrong, I will not be a vassal of anyone in my life. Whether you or anyone. I will not make the icing on the cake for you or anyone ’s success, so you understand ?"

The girl's clear eyes looked at Pei Luo as if she had seen all the lightness and impetuousness in his heart.

Pei Luo suddenly sobered, as if waking up from a big dream.

He looked at Xia Ling and tightened his hands gently.

The Xia Ling in his heart and the Xia Ling in his eyes are clearly different.

The girl who was embarrassed now does not need anyone to be her salvation.

"Sorry."

"Um." Xia Ling nodded, believing that he accepted Pei Luo's apology.

She also said, "I hope that we will be fine in the future, and don't disturb each other's lives, can you?

"Okay." Pei Luo looked at her deeply.

Take Xia Ling's words as her ruthless relationship with him.

"Is that for Wang Jia?" Pei Luo couldn't help asking.

Everyone is saying that Xia Ling is Wang Jia's girlfriend, otherwise why does Wang Jia always stay with Xia Ling?

After hearing what he said, Xia Ling stopped and thought about it, and definitely returned to him.

"Yes, he doesn't want me to have anything to do with you anymore."

She was calm.

After listening to her answer, Pei Luo went silent.

"Wait for me, I won't give up."

Xia Ling turned and left Pei Luo behind him.

Cut it clean, don't contact her again, let her raise Xia Yue well.

Xia Ling turned around, and her gaze behind her always disappeared.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Xia Ling saw the intersection. There was another figure, Wang Jia came to pick her up.

The man with his back against the wall held a cigarette in his hand and looked at her with a smile.

"Sister, you say, do I still have a chance?"

Looking at him, Xia Ling slowly shook his head.

*

Time fluctuates again and again for four years.

In these four years, Perot completed his studies at Cambridge University.

Xia Ling went round and round, still returned to Modu, a city that had drowned her once.

Under the endless blue sky, a plane hovered into Modu Airport.

With a suitcase, wearing a casual suit, and wearing a baseball cap, Pei Luo got off the flight. In the past four years, he rarely returned to country Z because there were people he met but dare not see.

When Pei Luo got off the plane, a woman in a pure white fitted skirt smiled to pick him up.

"Miss Zhao." Pei Luo came out of the VIP tunnel, and everyone around was very quiet.

"What are you doing? Quickly help Er Shao to pick up the luggage." Zhao Yue looked to the side, said unhappyly, then turned around, looking at Pei Luo, Zhao Yue had a smile on his face again.

This change of face is faster than flipping through the books. In recent years, Pei Luo has also become accustomed to Zhao Yue's style.

"Well, your brother is waiting at home early, his company is busy, and he can only arrange for me to pick you up, let's go back now."

"Okay." Pei Luo looked at her without saying more.

According to Pei Yuan's behavior style, knowing that Zhao Yue was at odds with him, it was impossible to arrange Zhao Yue to pick him up.

"Pei Luo, I heard that you have graduated. What are your plans to return this time? Are you planning to stay in Modu or return to Province A?" After getting in the car, Zhao Yue couldn't wait to start hearing about the news from Pei Luo.

(End of this chapter)