Mr President, take it easy

When the car was parked at the terminal, Pei Hang parked the car, grabbed the pillow that had fallen from the passenger seat and threw it at the man in the back seat, "Which one of you left behind, take it back yourself!"

Ling Yuxing looked down at the green pea pillow in his arms, and remembered that when he went out in the morning, a certain lion cub hugged the pillow and leaned against the car window to sleep. The street turned around a few times.

A wide range of shops passed by the car window, and the bright sunlight projected in through the glass window, falling on her quiet side face in a flicker, like the oldest film, freezing the time frame by frame.

A glass window separates the two worlds.

She was sitting beside him. At that moment, he only felt that the world belonged to the two of them, peaceful and beautiful.

After so many years of fighting in the mall, all she wanted was this moment of peace. With her by her side, even if she was an enemy of the world, it didn't matter.

When I got out of the car, I bought too many things, so that I left this thing in the car. It was brought to her when he went back to the villa that day, and it fell back into his hands indirectly.

Holding the softness in his arms, he smiled lightly, "Okay, I'll take it back, just watch over here, I'll go back first!"

"Understood, I will pay attention. Have a safe trip, and I won't send you in."

Ling Yuxing nodded slightly, took out the luggage from the trunk of the car, and walked proudly towards the departure hall.

Sitting in the car, Pei Hang glanced at the figure who was going away. The black windbreaker fell on the wind and dust in the bright light, like a person returning from the night with awe-inspiring coldness.

He couldn't help but think of what he said just now, smiled helplessly, turned the steering wheel and drove out of the terminal.

When he was sitting in the first class cabin, he received a message on his mobile phone. He opened his eyes and saw that his calm eyes suddenly surged.

The message was sent by Zhuo Feng, and it was just a short sentence: "Ye Chongxi's 11:[-] p.m. flight to Paris."

It should have been expected, and he shouldn't be too surprised, but Ye Chongxi's efficiency exceeded his imagination, and it only took them a day to fly to Paris, so he couldn't wait to get here.

Chasing after thousands of miles, he looks like an infatuated kind.

Cursing his lips jokingly, he raised his hand and pressed the off button, put away the phone and looked out the window.

The airport in the night was shrouded in a thin layer of fog, and the temperature inside the cabin was obviously higher than outside, but at this moment he felt inexplicably cold.

Tightening his hands, he hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, and in his nostrils was the sweet fragrance that belonged to her, entangled tightly, quietly calming down the turbulent emotions of the last moment.

The beautiful stewardess and stewardess were back and forth in the cabin preparing for the plane to take off. They seemed to have noticed the dazzling pillow in his arms, and asked politely and gently if they needed a blanket.

He turned his head and refused lightly, the softness in his arms was the only thing that could comfort him at the moment.

The plane lifted off slowly, and finally rushed into the black night, the bright city became more and more blurred under his feet, he slowly closed his eyes, and hugged the pillow in his arms tightly.

Take a ride... I will give you time and a chance, I hope you won't let me down.

Maybe no one will understand how much courage he needs to temporarily let her go and let her fly out to do what he wants to do. With such a vague trust, without giving him any foresight, the only thing he can do is to wait and be blind of firm belief.

Believe that she will come back to me...

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When Qiancheng woke up, it was already late at night, and he touched the seat beside him, which was already empty, and suddenly remembered Ling Yuxing's flight tonight, and couldn't help laughing that he was a little sleepy.

The soreness in her body made her a little unbearable, she touched the phone to check the time, at this time Ling Yuxing should be on the plane.

After getting up and taking a hot bath in the bathroom, the pain in her body was relieved a lot. After ordering a takeaway with a hungry stomach, she walked to the balcony and looked outside at the brightest night in Paris.

The Eiffel Tower is lit by lights in the distance, and its highly representative height makes it a landmark building of the city. The whole city is rendered in black and bright neon colors, vividly and dazzlingly alive.

This is not the first time she has overlooked the night view of Paris like this. In the past period of time, when the night was so quiet and it was difficult to fall asleep, she always did this. She quietly watched the bustling city below her feet. own sad face.

Ye Chongxi's betrayal back then almost sent her to hell. Perhaps only she knew the reason for her desperate pursuit from City A to France.

It was just because I was not reconciled, and it was just because I was too stubborn, I stubbornly wanted an answer, but it was a pity that at the end of the separation, Ye Chongxi didn't give her the answer she wanted, and didn't even give her an explanation. The two separated like this.

In the following years, she gradually understood which play that year was actually performed by Zhao Minjia and Shen Peiqiu for her. Both she and Ye Chongxi became pawns of the two of them, were used and then dismantled.

Zhao Minjia took advantage of the Zhao family's interpersonal relationship to not only rob her of her place to study abroad, but also robbed her of the man she once loved the most.

For Ye Chongxi, in order to get an answer, she resolutely applied to study abroad regardless of Papa Su's objection. It was not that Papa Su couldn't afford her to study abroad, but he just didn't want her to make the same mistakes again and again.

But she was still foolish, and made a mistake for a whole year, chasing him to Paris, his school, and even the apartment where they lived.

That night, it was also the same night, with such bright lights, she ran downstairs to Ye Chongxi's apartment, saw the lights turned on upstairs, and saw the two figures reflected in the window entangled with each other, tears streaming down her face.

She gave this man the best years of her life, and she just walked into the palace of marriage hand in hand with him.

After all, there is still no destiny, and she will never have the chance to go on with him for the rest of her life.

If Ye Chongxi back then could be as desperate as Ling Yuxing, and even braver, he and she would not be what they are now.

Time flies, the years are silent, the best time of those years, broken into pieces, all scattered in the depths of memory, full of dust.

Perhaps she should be thankful that when she finally found the courage to start again, the man she met was not the same as Ye Chongxi back then. At least he was willing to chase him all the way, just for an explanation, just like the stupid Ye Chongxi back then. Silly myself.

She is willing to choose to forgive because she has also had such an experience, so she empathizes with it.

When she saw Ling Yuxing for the first time on the plane, her only feeling was both sad and moved.

Such an uncompromising man, even with his inherent pride and dominance, still moved her involuntarily, and even compromised for him.

Paris gathers the world's fashion trends and gathers the world's most fashion-savvy designers. For her, this place is her sad place. Those broken memories have been with her for many years like a nightmare. .

From Paris to Italy, so many years, so many people and things, she has never been able to choose.

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Ever since Lin Che picked up Mr. President from the airport, he had a faint feeling that something was wrong, especially the aura of no strangers on the president, which made him wonder whether this trip to France was screwed up again.

The business affairs that were delayed for two days were all piled up and sorted out in one morning. The non-stop meeting that started at noon continued until the end of get off work time. The uninterrupted rhythm was almost overwhelming.

On the other hand, the cold CEO doesn't seem to be tired after a long flight, and he doesn't even need to be jet-lagged. A serious and indifferent atmosphere hangs over the entire conference room. In the low air pressure, everyone's work efficiency has improved unprecedentedly. .

Lin Che suddenly remembered the message from Zhuo Feng. Ye Chongxi had already flown to Paris last night. Thinking about it now, this didn't seem to be a coincidence.

It's no wonder that the atmosphere is not right. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Anyone with a discerning eye can guess what Ye Chongxi is doing there, let alone the president?

The mobile phone on the meeting table vibrated, Lin Che glanced faintly, and the words "Jiang Yiyuan" were displayed on it, but she was persistent, and continued to make another appointment as if nothing had happened when she was rejected by the president.

After saving the information in the notebook, Ling Yuxing casually picked up the phone and said lightly, "Why, what do you need from me?"

"Xiao Wu, are you still off work? Let's have dinner together tonight?"

"I'm very busy!" At this time, he was not in the mood to have dinner with her at all.

"No matter how busy you are, there's always time for dinner, right? You've rejected me many times, is it possible that you're not happy to have a meal with me?" Knowing her own advantages and knowing how to fight for herself, Jiang Yiyuan naturally wouldn't Missed such a good opportunity for the two of them to be alone.

"Time, place." Looking at the darkened laptop screen, Ling Yuxing said coldly.

"Nanwan Hotel, I'll wait for you!" Hearing his response, she hurriedly carried the address up.

"Okay, I see. Wait for 10 minutes." Without waiting for the person on the other end to speak, he cut off the phone, put away the documents on the conference table and got up.

"President, do you need me to take you there?" Lin Che followed after leaving the meeting room.

"No, I'll just drive there by myself."

———————————————————— "Thank you for your support, love~~~