The typhoon comes as soon as it is said. Let's go, yesterday the wind howled and the torrential rain raged. It's sunny now. Several unnamed birds flew by the window.
Standing by the window, Cheng Ling looked at the birds flying around, feeling even more heavy.
When I rushed to the airport yesterday. Because of the storm. All planes returning to the capital were grounded.
Drenched all over, she rushed over, and finally walked back in a daze.
Today, I can go back. But she wasn't that impatient.
Can't go back and follow. It doesn't make much sense anymore.
There is a big balcony in her bedroom. Cheng Ling opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw a green bush from afar.
A third-tier city like City Z has done a good job of greening. It's not like the capital city, so look around. Only tall buildings.
The view of the fundus is very good. But Cheng Ling didn't have the heart to watch it. The building she lived in was not high, and she lived on the third floor. With lowered eyes, he could see from a distance that the aunt who was dancing in the square below stretched out her hand and pointed in her direction.
What's so good about her here?
Cheng Ling looked sideways, but there was nothing.
But those big women in the square seemed to be getting more and more excited, Cheng Ling heard them shouting, "Wow!"
Looking closely, it seems that the direction they are pointing at is not her side, but a little bit higher.
Cheng Ling poked her head out along their hands, and several birds flew past her eyes.
The sunshine after the storm was bright but not harsh, and Cheng Ling could see clearly ahead with half-closed eyes.
In the distance, there seemed to be a huge flying bird hovering in the sky. Cheng Ling thought it would fly away soon, but unexpectedly, it gradually flew down, and the small black dot in his eyes gradually enlarged.
At that time, the noisy mechanical sound was suppressed by the strong wind.
Not birds, but...helicopters?
A flash of surprise flashed in Cheng Ling's heart.
The little head poked out further until the helicopter passed everyone's sight and stopped in the building where Cheng Ling was.
"What you saw just now was a helicopter?"
"Didn't you just see it on TV?"
"It's parked on my building, hurry up and see if there will be a chicken brother?"
"Old Liu, don't say what others say, it's Song Zhongji."
"Whatever it is, there must be a handsome guy inside, hurry up, don't block the way if you don't go."
Cheng Ling looked at the backs of the plaza aunts running towards his floor, and their amusing conversation just now, Cheng Ling's heavy mood improved a little.
After all, these old people are so cute.
Cheng Ling couldn't get excited about anything now, so she looked away and looked sideways at the suitcase that was placed by the door and was always on standby.
It's time to leave!
Walking to the bedside table, looking at the black screen of the mobile phone, he paused for a moment, his nimble eyes moved, and quickly put the mobile phone in his pocket.
ding dong
The doorbell rang.
Thinking that Zhao Hong must be here, Cheng Ling dragged the suitcase and opened the door directly.
"Okay..." Go!
Before Cheng Ling could say the last two words, that elegant and handsome face appeared in front of her eyes. Cheng Ling thought that her heart had become calm. After seeing him, she realized that the longing in her heart , never decreases.
With deep facial features and deep eyes, I don't know if it's been a long time. Cheng Ling feels that he has lost weight again.
After thinking about it, bursts of grievances and resentment surged up.
The eye sockets were slightly red, and the pink lips were pursed stubbornly, "What are you doing here?"
Emotions were hard to suppress, a little leaked, and the tone raised a bit, with strong complaints.
"Of course I'm taking my wife home!"
Xi Shiche held her hand, his slender fingertips were slightly cold.
With a snap, Cheng Ling slammed down the big hand that was holding her.
The back of Xi Shiche's hand was flushed red. Looking at the flush, Cheng Ling felt a little happy, but felt a little pain in his heart.
The dark and deep eyes tightened slightly, and Cheng Ling knew that it was a sign of his anger.
So what, who wouldn't be angry!
Cheng Ling stared, raised her face, and looked so arrogant that I would hit you, what can you do to get me.
It's just that this Tsundere has not been a minute.
The little hand was forcibly wrapped, and he pulled it over, and put it on his noble face.
The cold fingertips touched his unique body temperature, and the fingertips retreated slightly, but he pulled them back forcefully.
Cheng Ling couldn't figure out what his reaction was, and his temper also came up, "Let go of me! You wish I would never go back, why are you here to pick me up!"
full of resentment...
Her thin lips curled up, and her deep eyes were fixed on her, "You are so arrogant without taking care of yourself, huh? Madame has grown up."
Cheng Ling was fighting against her. Before his brain could reflect what he said, he began to refute, "You didn't take care of what you didn't take care of."
Cheng Ling felt that he deliberately caused trouble for her because he hit his hand.
"Why is that hand so cold? Or is this how Madam takes care of herself?"
Xi Shiche's tone rose a little, revealing his anger.
Flames were jumping in the dark and deep eyes, it seemed that if Cheng Ling nodded and said yes, he would kill her directly.
She hit him, but he only cared that her hands got cold?
Originally, she was a little bit cold, and in addition to being wet last night, her body is still a little cold.
If Xi Shiche hadn't mentioned it, she would have really forgotten about it.
There were slight ripples in the lake of heart, Cheng Ling bit her lower lip, and forcibly suppressed that bit of warmth.
She couldn't pretend she didn't know what happened yesterday.
"That's how I take care of myself, so what's the matter, isn't Mr. Xi planning to keep me here, and now that I'm showing kindness, am I going to be moved to tears?"
"Xi Shiche, let's be more generous, can't we make it clear? Is it necessary to play such a woman's trick?"
"Okay, since Mr. Xi wants to know how I take care of myself, I will tell you clearly now that in order to go back early, I sleep less than five hours a day, but I still have countless jobs. The reason why it's so cold is that I rushed to the airport in the rain last night and wanted to fly back, I want to go back, I want to go back to see you, but you don't even answer the phone."
"Xi Shiche, is this how you told me to trust you?"
Cheng Ling has been suppressing her emotions. She doesn't want to lose her temper with Xi Shiche without asking the truth, but now, she can't help it.
If Xi Shiche hadn't said those caring words, maybe Cheng Ling could bear it.
But now that he said it, she couldn't restrain it no matter what.
As Cheng Ling talked, her nose felt a little sore, and she realized that she was really stupid.