Gu Xiangling once again set off, no longer going to Bi Hai Province. Although that was her favorite city, it held the most painful memory of her life.
After thinking for a long time, he finally chose Ninghang City, a city in Jiangnan full of classical Chinese charm. It should be gentle and charming during the spring sunshine, able to ease a person's inner pain.
The plane skidded off the runway and took off. Xiang Province in the lower part of the small, has become a piece of the stars, goodbye, my hometown.
Staring out of the window at the sea of clouds for a long time, she felt pain. Gu Xiangling raised her hand to rub it, and found that it was actually a puddle of water. [Did I cry?]
The handsome young man sitting next to her stared at her strangely and asked with deep concern, "Beautiful girl, are you in a bad mood?" Gu Xiangling didn't want to bother with him, so she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. The handsome young man kept talking noisily into her ear. After talking for a long time, she finally realized that this girl was not easy to pick up. Only then did she shut her mouth.
After an unknown period of time, the flight attendant's sweet voice sounded, "Dear passenger friend, we have arrived at the Xiao Yunshan Airport in Ning Hang City. Thank you for taking this flight, I wish you a pleasant journey."
In the airport lobby, there were still familiar faces, yellow skin, white hair, and the same familiar clothes. However, the accent was completely different. Walking out of the airport, one could see the buildings with white walls and gray tiles all over the place. In the same country, different cities had different styles.
Gu Xiangling took out her phone and looked at the time. It was exactly 1 p.m. yesterday, and she was still taking her lunch break at the Song Family, but she didn't expect that after 24 hours, she would be walking alone on the streets with a broken heart and broken heart.
On the snow-white surface of the phone, there were a few silver-gray words engraved with elegance and elegance: "Xiang Shui has spirit". It was Song Ming's sword handwriting. He had insisted on carving it back then.
Gu Xiangling didn't want to see any more thoughts. She gently tossed the phone into the air and it arced before falling into the trash can. She wanted Song Mingjian to never be able to contact her again in the future.
No matter how round the broken mirror was, it was still full of cracks.
After walking through the streets and alleys for a long time, Gu Xiangling finally found a residence. It was a three-storey building with a garden. "The landlady who spoke with Wu Nong's soft words said enthusiastically," "There's a room on the second floor, and the view and light are very good."
She dragged the suitcase into the room and left after saying a few words to the landlady. Bei Mengmeng couldn't wait to appear and shout, "Sis, I'm starving to death!"
Gu Xiangling walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. It was empty. She laughed self-deprecatingly. How could there be food inside? It wasn't like the Song Family, where the fridge was always full.
"I am really used to living a good life. My ten fingers are not touched by the Yang Spring Water." Mengmeng, you stay at home. I'll go buy some vegetables. " "Bei Mengmeng is the one who is unhappy." "Well, I'll starve to death when you buy me some vegetables!"
"Alright, I'll go to the restaurant and buy you something ready. Let's have a taste of the normal Jiangnan flavor." Gu Xiangling went downstairs and found a restaurant nearby. Buy blue conch shrimp, fish head tofu, Longjing shrimp, honey bean curd and so on. She thought about how she loved to eat snacks, and then went to the store to buy a bunch of pine cone candy, yellow hyacinth watermelon seeds, Begonia cake, osmanthus cake and so on.
Suhang's food was rather sweet, so it didn't suit Gu Xiangling's appetite. Coupled with her mood, she only ate a few bites before putting it down. Seeing that she wasn't eating, Bei Meng also stopped eating.
"Elder sister won't eat, and I won't eat either. When my sister took a bite, I only took a bite. " Gu Xiangling's nose turned sour and she almost shed tears. The cute Bei Mengmeng really did care about her.
Even if he didn't have an appetite, he had to eat something. His body was his. Gu Xiangling forced herself to eat a bowl of rice. Only after reaching the usual amount of food did Bei Mengmeng feel satisfied.
When Song Mingjian returned home, it was already late at night. For the entire day, he had been absent-minded as he kept thinking about Gu Xiangling.
When she signed, she even subconsciously wrote the words "Gu Xiangling".
Pushing open the bedroom door, he was greeted by a room full of cold air.
Normally, the moment he opened the door, Gu Xiangling would hug him from behind and kiss his neck. Burning Fire Body.
On a table by the window, a set of purple sand shells was quietly placed there. Song Ming habitually lifted the lid, it was empty inside.
How could there be tea?
He liked to drink tea. For this reason, Gu Xiangling patiently went to study the art of tea. After learning for a period of time, the taste of the tea that was brewed was also very pleasing to the ear. However, she was too careless and often had small blisters on her hands.
Song Mingjian had told her more than once: "Stop bathing, I love your hand."
She stared at him tenderly and said, "My hand hurts. Aren't we sharing the same suffering? "
Standing in the bedroom, Song Mingjian looked around and felt that something was wrong. Only after a closer look did he realize that all the items belonging to Gu Xiangling had disappeared.
Even the little decorations on the bedside table, the little ornaments on the wall, the teddy bear on the bed. Song Ming's heart throbbed in pain as he hurriedly opened his laptop.
He even changed the table and opened each of the symbols. It was deleted so cleanly that all the novels that had been written, including the outline and information, were gone.
Did she break all ties just like that? What was her expression when she left?
"Yo, Caiwei, Xiao Ya!" Song Ming called out the names of the three girls a few times, but there was no reply. A servant girl hurried over as she heard the commotion and reported, "Young Master Ming, they've all resigned. They didn't even want the rest of the salary and directly left."
"Oh," Song Ming answered with his sword. He faintly felt a hunger pangs and ordered the girl: "Bring me a dish of midnight snack."
The servant girl looked at him dumbly, then said after a while, "Midnight snack …" "I'm not prepared!"
"You're not prepared?" Just as Song Mingjian was about to lose his temper, he suddenly recalled that he had never had the habit of eating midnight snacks before. Later on, it was only because of Gu Xiangling's insistence that he had eaten midnight snack.
Furthermore, his midnight snack was all personally made by Gu Xiangling. Even though there were several chefs in the house, she insisted on doing it herself. She said, "So you can grab your stomach."
Furthermore, his midnight snack was all personally made by Gu Xiangling. Even though there were several chefs in the house, she insisted on doing it herself. She said, "So you can grab your stomach."
"Then forget it, give me a cup of tea."
The servant girl was still in a daze as she said, "I didn't prepare any tea."
F * ck! Song Mingjian cursed in his heart. He had only lived with Gu Xiangling for so long, and now he was relying on her. He wasn't used to it from the first day he left her, so what would he do in the future?
"Never mind, you can go now." He waved to the girl to leave. Lying on the bed, with his hands behind his head, he couldn't even be bothered to take a bath. Why would he want to take a bath?