Chapter 1468

Although I think it's strange to be so enthusiastic about the person I met for the first time, Ding Yiyi still said, "thank you, Miss Xia."

Wait until you can't see the light of Ding Yiyi's car, Xia Yihan just closes the door and goes to the side path.

She walked slowly, step by step, following the moonlight. The blooming roses on both sides of the road would occasionally trip her skirt and seem to want to keep her.

The two-story building is the only one except the exhibition hall. The second floor of the building is completely made of transparent glass. A man stands in front of the French window and his eyes are always looking into the distance.

Xia Yihan opened the door and walked slowly to him. "Maybe these are God's will. God wants to give her a new life."

"I don't mind if she wants a new start, but her new vitality must have me." Ye nianmo light way, eyes again put to Ding Yiyi left direction.

Downstairs, Ding Yiyi said thanks to the driver. As soon as he walked into the hall, he was called, "are you the resident of Room 201?"

"Yes, can I help you?" Ding Yiyi approached the counter and asked.

"A gentleman has been looking for you. He said he hopes you can call him when you come back." Said the clerk.

Ding Yiyi pats her forehead and runs to the room. As soon as she enters the room, she doesn't even put her schoolbag. She immediately picks up her mobile phone.

The phone rang once and was answered. Edward's voice was more serious than ever, "where have you been?"

"I met Xia Yihan. In the exhibition hall, she talked to me and showed me the beautiful jewelry." Ding Yi lying on the bed happily said, finally some embarrassed way: "Edward sorry, you must be very worried about me."

"Just a moment." Edward's voice suddenly rang out, and then he left the seat of the business, vaguely still can hear the intermittent voice.

In the castle, Edward held the receiver. "Thank you for interrupting me today. The people I care about have come back."

The other side seems to be saying something, but there is not much blame in the tone. On the contrary, they are happy to serve the family.

"Thank you, the British people feel very lucky because of your protection." Edward hung up and stood in the window for a while before returning to his desk.

As soon as Ding Yiyi heard his voice, he immediately replied, "I'm wrong."

"What's wrong?" Edward's tone was not as sharp as before, and he resumed his usual seriousness.

"I shouldn't have worried you by not calling you when it's time," she said honestly

"Yiyi," Edward called her suddenly. After a pause, he said, "do you remember that kiss?"

She is a Leng, "remember." Although she said that, her tone was obviously insufficient. In fact, she had already forgotten.

Edward didn't say anything more, just answered and hung up after a few words of advice.

Outside the window, someone is singing the National Anthem of Japan. Ding Yiyi runs to the balcony to watch a group of children in school uniforms run by. They are singing the National Anthem loudly. Her face is full of youth. She smiles and sighs the beauty of the day.

Xia Yihan's exhibition has been open for three days. In these three days, Ding Yiyi runs to the exhibition hall every night. Xia Yihan is always waiting for her there.

On the third day, the last day of the exhibition, Ding Yiyi finally summoned up his courage, "teacher Xia, why are you so good to me?"

Xia Yihan is slightly stunned, "because you are special."

"Special?" Ding Yiyi chewed the meaning of her words, but did not know what the other side said.

At this time, a man came in from the door. He was wearing a black suit and his hair was carefully combed. Although there were fine lines in the corners of his eyes, his eyes were still very sharp.

Ye nianmo? Ding Yiyi surprised said, but soon recovered, no, that person is not ye nianmo, his fierce people dare not look directly at.

The man walked directly to the front of Xia Yihan, and swept her waist with one hand. His look was a little softer.

Looking at Xia Yihan's peaceful sticking to him, Ding Yiyi suddenly envies him. It's such a feeling to find his beloved. Seeing him is full of joy.

"I've been very happy these days, but I'm leaving tomorrow." Xia Yihan nestles up to Ye Zimo and looks at Ding Yiyi lovingly.

When ye nianmo talked to herself, she was surprised. She didn't think it was a turn for the better. She didn't expect to get in touch. She found that the person in front of her had really forgotten everything.

"Yiyi." She trembles her lips and wants to make the last effort. Aoxue is dead. It's not easy for Ding Yiyi to recover her life. But this kind of thing happened. How can she explain to Xu Haoran? Does she want him to bear the pain again?

The strength of the waist increased a little, ye Zimo looked at Ding Yiyi, "are you happy?"

Ding Yiyi a Leng, or honest nod, "I am very happy."

He nodded, his arm led Xia Yihan to the door, and soon disappeared into the night.Ding Yiyi back to the hotel, but always thinking about the man left when asked her, "is she happy?"

Edward, who doesn't need work and is very concerned about herself, can do whatever she wants without worrying about money. Maybe she will fall in love with someone in the future. Is she happy?

She told Edward all this, the other side told her in a flat tone, "you're not sure if you're going to be happy, because you think you can't catch happiness."

"Don't think about it. I'll always be by your side." Edward changed the subject. "When are you going to come back to England?"

Ding Yiyi was in a good mood and replied, "the exhibition is over. I plan to go back to England in two days

Edward on the other side of the receiver didn't say anything. As usual, he gave a few words of advice and hung up.

All night long, Ding Yiyi was thinking about what the man asked him. He didn't know when he was in a daze.

In the early morning, rain came from the unclosed windows. The breeze rolled the leaves into the room and landed on the bed.

Ding Yiyi wakes up with this sudden chill. First, he looks out of the window blankly, until he feels the cold at the tip of his nose.

rain, and the rain in other lands always brings thoughts. She suddenly missed the streets of England. Whenever it rains, the leaves of Wutong trees will be wet and the sound of patter will be heard. Occasionally, they will be rained down in the puddle on the ground.

The rain in Britain is romantic, as if urging lovers to go for an outing in the street after the rain, while the rain in Japan is calm and rational, which makes people open-minded.

She looked down and saw a green leaf impacting on the bamboo. Dark green and light green blended with each other, bringing a visual impact of beauty.

With nervous fingers on the windowsill, she flew back to the room, opened the drawer with excitement, and found paper and pen in it.

Fingers are dancing on paper as if they were born to draw. The rain outside the window is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more raindrops are floating into the room. The sound of rain is in your ears, and your fingers are heating up because of the rapid flying.

Finally, the speed of her hand is getting slower and slower, until at last, a small ring prototype appears on the paper.

The ring and any one she saw at the exhibition can't be compared. The lines are not beautiful enough, and the pattern is very stiff. The vein of the ring in the shape of leaves looks a little ugly.

She covered her chest and felt the excitement of beating in her chest. The breeze came into the room again, this time rolling up the paper on her desk.

"I'm happy." She got up and ran out of the window, took a deep breath and yelled, "I'm really happy now!"

Birds perched on the trees for shelter from the rain panicked and flew towards the eaves. A few leaves seemed to shake under the trees and fall into the soil. Soon they were smashed into the wet and soft soil by the rain.

It seems that it's not enough. She shouts again, and then excitedly runs to the wardrobe to choose clothes. She already wants them. She wants to go to Xia Yihan and ask her to accept herself as an apprentice.

By the time she arrived at the exhibition hall, the rain had stopped, the air was full of the smell of soil, the steps were wet, and it seemed that water would seep from the soles of her feet without stepping on a step.

She walked along the familiar path, looking forward to seeing Xia Yihan in the exhibition hall, or the workers carrying jewelry. Just ask Xia Yihan's contact information.

The door of the exhibition hall didn't close. She was so happy that she quickened her pace and ran there. She almost fell because of the slippery ground.

When she ran to the exhibition hall, she was disappointed. In the empty exhibition hall, there were only polished counters and a few randomly placed chairs. All the bright jewelry and Xia Yihan were gone.

Disappointment could not be suppressed, she looked around seriously, and then slowly went out.

The air outside the exhibition hall is still very fresh. After receiving the daisies specially planted on both sides, she shakes off the dew and swings her bright yellow skirt towards her.

Disappointed and unwilling to return to the hotel, she simply chose a small path and walked along it. At the end, a two-story miniature building came into view.

The floor to ceiling window style design on the second floor made her take a more look, but it revived her lost mood. Isn't Xia Yihan the one standing by the window playing the violin?

She excitedly ran to the two-story building. When she arrived at the door, she found that the door was not locked, and the melodious music could still reach her ears.

"May I go in?" She called softly, and waited at the door for a while, but there was no reply. After much thought, she went in.

Connected to the second floor is a long staircase, she just walked a few steps to hear the familiar sound.

"Nianmo, I'm going to leave later, or you can come with me." I decided to talk about it all night.

Ye nianmo poured Dahongpao into the tea bowl and said, "I won't leave."

"Nonsense! The company doesn't care? " Ye Zimo is a little angry and says with a slap on the table.Ye nianmo just raised his eyelids, then continued to pour the first tea into three cups in turn, and then picked up the cup with tweezers clearly, saying: "if it was you, what would you do?"