C102 Hi, long time no see.

Hey, long time no see.

During the time Qiao Mo was in New York, besides taking lessons to bathe in the library, she would also go home to do household chores.

She seemed to have locked herself in a small world.

Qiao Mo and Feng Che did not live together. Qiao Mo lived in a small villa alone, and when she returned home at night, she did not have the mood to open fire. Every time it was time to cook, she would inexplicably think of scenes where she cooked in the country.

She had cooked for Xiao Yan many times, but Xiao Yan had never really eaten it before.

had gotten into a car accident, and after he had miscarried, his figure was even thinner than before. Adding that, when he arrived in New York, he couldn't get used to it due to the time difference in timing. He had slept soundly all night, and his face was pale white.

While she was cleaning out the villa, the doorbell rang.

Feng Che stood at the entrance of the yard with several food bags in his hands, waiting for her to open the door.

Qiao Mo ran over and opened the door for him, "Brother, why are you here? You got off work so early today? "

Feng Che brought in some food, "I bought you quite a lot of bread and vegetables, as well as some rice. I know that you definitely aren't used to buttering bread and hamburgers when you just arrived in the United States."

Feng Che and Qiao Mo entered the courtyard together.

Upon entering the house, Feng Che saw the mop on the ground and the floor full of water stains. He couldn't help but laugh: "Why are you mopping at home again? Didn't I get you a janitor every week? Your body has not recovered yet and you are still very weak. You don't need to do this kind of household chores. "

She had come last week to mop the table.

This house was spotless. Plus, she spent the entire day at school, so how could there be any dust inside?

Feng Che placed the food inside the refrigerator and looked at Qiao Mo's green, dark circles under her eyes: "Still sleepless?"

After Qiao Mo cleaned up the water stains on the ground, she immediately brought the mop to the balcony, "The house was a little dirty just now, I'll just drag it however I want."

Feng Che was such a shrewd person, how could he not see that she wanted to use physical and mental labour to numb the pain in his heart?

"Xiaoxiao, I've been in New York for quite some time, what place do you want to go? This weekend, I'll give you time to take a look around. "

Being bored in school and at home, people will get sick after a long time.

Qiao Mo shook his head, "You're so busy, I've already made an appointment with my classmates this weekend. I'll take a walk outside and then go eat. You don't have to worry about me, really. "

"Really?" Feng Che didn't believe it at all.

Qiao Mo nodded her head, her eyelashes slightly lowered, as she covered the emotions at the bottom of her eyes. "Really."

Feng Che didn't immediately expose her. "That's good."

"Brother, are you having dinner here tonight? I'll go cook. "

Qiao Mo immediately wanted to go to the kitchen to prepare some food, but Feng Che grabbed his wrist.

"You sit here and rest while I cook. "Alright, I'll call you."

Qiao Mo smiled, "I never thought that I would be able to eat the food that brother cooks today."

Feng Che stroked her little head, "Quickly go rest."

Forty minutes later, a simple meal of two dishes and a soup was ready.

Potato stew with beef, stir-fried potatoes with shredded potatoes, and tomato egg soup were all things that Qiao Mo liked to eat.

Qiao Mo focused on eating during the entire dinner, and she would occasionally raise her head and say to Feng Che: "Big Brother … I didn't expect your culinary skills to be so good. It's really delicious. "

Feng Che didn't really use his chopsticks, he lovingly watched her eat. "If it's delicious, then eat more, make yourself fatter, don't make this brother worry."

"I just arrived in New York, so I'm not used to the water and soil here. Once I get used to it, I'll definitely grow some meat."

Feng Che put down his chopsticks and suddenly raised his hand to stroke her head. He called out to her in a sincere tone, "Xiaoxiao."

Qiao Mo's movements paused, she pretended that she had nothing to do and continued eating: "Hmm?"

"If... If you want to meet Xiao Yan... "

"Brother!" Qiao Mo suddenly raised her head, interrupted Feng Che, and said with a smile, "Why aren't you eating? The food you make is really delicious! "

Feng Che withdrew his hand and pursed his lips: "Okay, I understand."

Qiao Mo lowered her head, pushed the rice into her bowl with her chopsticks, and was no longer in the mood to continue eating, she forced a smile, which became bitter and said quietly: "So what if you want to? So what if she saw it? I couldn't go back with him, and there was no longer any possibility. No matter how much I love him, I can't forget. The things he did that hurt me. Whenever I look at him, I think of me and his children. Maybe he and I really aren't suitable, but I have always been too stubborn. I stubbornly thought that I could make him fall in love with me and make him cherish this marriage.

"Let's eat. Let's not talk about him in the future."

After dinner, Feng Che helped Qiao Mo wash the dishes and left after a short while.

In the empty villa, only Qiao Mo was left.

When he first picked a house, Feng Che insisted on buying a large house. But Qiao Mo knew, that if she lived here by herself, the big house would definitely be even lonelier, so he chose the smallest one. It was obvious that the villa was filled with things on purpose, but why did she still feel that it was so empty?

Qiao Mo sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, staring blankly out the window.

The sky outside had gradually darkened.

It was her twelfth night in New York, and she still couldn't get used to it. She still had to hold the pillow and open her eyes until early in the morning.

At the other end of the city, in a place that was separated by mountains and rivers, who would miss her?

In a person's confined space, she madly misses. The calmer the calm on the surface, the more her heart would churn with pain.

How could she have fallen to such a state?

She covered her face with her hands, and after showering, she laid down on the bed and began to gather her sleep.

Boston City, Massachusetts General Hospital.

The nurse knocked on the door of ward five as usual, ready to come in and change the patient's fluid.

When he opened the door, he saw that the bed was empty.

"Mr. Xiao? Mr. Xiao? "

The nurse searched the huge VIP ward, not missing even the bathroom. She searched one by one, but she couldn't find any sign of the patient.

Damn it, the patient in bed number five was going to be operated on the day after tomorrow. At this time, the patient wouldn't run away out of fear, right?

At the hospital, the alarm was sounded. Everyone was looking for the good-looking male patient in ward five.

At this moment, the male patient had just disembarked the plane and arrived on the ground of New York City.

Xiao Yan borrowed a car from Old White and slowly drove it through the streets of New York.

The destination, however, was clear.

If he had to go see someone before the operation, Xiao Yan would have to fulfill this wish of his.

After the day after tomorrow, he wondered if he could walk down the operating table and revisit the world and reunite with the people he loved.

He had no time left. He wanted to see Qiao Mo and let out a crazy thought.

The car drove all the way to a small villa on a street.

The light was still on on on the second floor. Was she in there?

As Xiao Yan sat in the carriage, he quietly watched the lights on the second floor.

That night, it was exceptionally quiet. His heart, was also abnormally calm.

Qiao Mo was in this villa, and should be lying on the bed right now. He could even imagine her leaning on the bed bed, holding a book and reading.

Love, always can not roar, countless tiny moments, just a glimpse, all so beautiful.

But he discovered it so late.

Xiao Yan didn't know how long he had been watching the lights on the stairs until it went out, when he finally wrapped up his coat, put on his hat and sunglasses, lowered his seat, and rested inside the car.

Tomorrow morning, Qiao Mo will definitely go to school.

He just wanted to quietly spend a night with her, then open his eyes the next day and see her.

Like. It was the same as before.

On the morning of the second day, around eight o'clock, Qiao Mo carried her schoolbag and came out of the villa.

In a car not too far away, Xiao Yan was wearing a hat and sunglasses. The moment Qiao Mo walked out of the villa, the fingers that were holding onto the steering wheel trembled intensely.

He almost couldn't control himself. He wanted to open the car door, stride up to her, and hug her tightly, never letting go for the rest of his life.

But he couldn't do that.

He had no choice but to drive slowly behind her, his speed even slower than a bicycle.

Qiao Mo walked for a while and got on a bus to the New York State University.

Xiao Yan followed along.

When they arrived at school, Xiao Yan was wearing his hat and sunglasses as he leisurely followed behind Qiao Mo.

However, his tall and straight figure, as well as his natural disposition, still attracted the gazes of many students.

Even if he had covered most of his face, it was not hard to see that he was an extremely handsome Oriental man.

Qiao Mo walked together with a few foreigners and started conversing with them in English.

In the next moment, Xiao Yan followed closely behind Qiao Mo.

When she was in class, Xiao Yan was sitting in the last row, quietly looking at her.

Whatever she was doing, she was very serious. It was normal for her not to notice someone following behind her.

When the last lesson of the morning was about to end, Xiao Yan was afraid that Qiao Mo would find out when they dispersed and she would leave early.

He walked out of the classroom. Not far away, he looked like a passerby. He stood in the corridor and gazed at the beautiful scenery of the university.

After Qiao Mo finished writing, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the corner of the last row.

She had thought that it was an illusion created because she had sealed herself away for too long.

After class, Qiao Mo and a female classmate walked out of the classroom together.

In the distance, she saw a familiar figure, and her entire body shuddered.

But it was too far away, and she didn't think so.

The female classmate saw that she was frozen in place and did not move. She curiously asked, "Mo, what are you looking at?"

Qiao Mo laughed, "It's probably because I saw wrongly, let's go eat lunch."

When they reached the stairs, Qiao Mo couldn't help but take another look.

Could it be that there really were people in this world, and their figures were so similar?

But she knew that this person was definitely not the person she thought he was. He would not wear casual clothes, much less a black baseball cap and sunglasses.

Qiao Mo felt that she was about to go berserk.

Why was it that when he was in New York City, which was so far away from Seahold, he saw a person who was somewhat similar to him?

How could he … Looking for her here?

If he agreed to let go, he wouldn't keep her.

She knew that the person he was, was just that heartless. He had always used reason to judge the matters that he had decided, including his feelings.

His love, just as good as his reason, had ruined her, as well as their marriage.

Qiao Mo picked at the food on the plate, absent-minded.

Xiao Yan was sitting not far from her. However, she couldn't see him.

However, he could see her clearly. She had only eaten a few mouthfuls of the rice, and her mind seemed to wander off and she had no motivation to eat anymore.

What are you thinking about? Did she think of him? Do you remember something so unpleasant?

In the afternoon, when Qiao Mo was immersed in the library, she followed her closely.

He wanted to go up and say hello to her and say, Hey, long time no see, what a coincidence.