The wealthy bride of the cold CEO

Chapter 160 Four Looking Back

Be brave enough to let go,

Like a kite with a broken string.

Fly to the sky without hesitation.

Standing on the roof in the spring breeze, the white clothes are more than snow, the wind blows up the white skirt, Xia Qing is standing on the roof of the third floor, thinking of those moments when she just reunited with Leng Lie, every expression of his, she deeply I clearly remember that the past three years have brought me extreme torture, and he doesn't seem to be living well.

"Your macchiato!" Looking back, Ji Tianqi came over with a white cup, Xia Qing took the cup, and took a sip of the fragrant macchiato.

"Do you regret it?" Ji Tianqi stood shoulder to shoulder with her on the roof, watching the cars and people downstairs.

"What do you regret?" Looking up, Xia Qing asked in surprise.

"Regrets coming back here, regrets returning to this place that once brought you pain, regrets, promise to be with me, all regrets... I can see that you still can't forget his existence in your heart." Ji Tianqi Of course, we can see her frowns and tears, he loves her, so he is familiar with every expression of hers.

"No... If there is something that misunderstood you today, can I explain it to you?" Xia Qing panicked and tried her best to explain everything. Could it be that she acted so clearly today?

"Tianqing, remember, three years ago, when we first arrived in England?" Ji Tianqi pulled his thoughts back to three years ago.

Xia Qing, of course I remember, that day they boarded the plane, and when the plane took off, they were gliding in the clouds. And after this year, I will leave like this, leave this city, and go to another strange city, London, England.

Ten hours later, the plane landed in a brand new place, London. Xia Qing dragged her suitcase and followed Ji Tianqi's footsteps to this city. Xia Qing never knew that Ji Tianqi was so familiar with London. Having his own villa, he discovered that he is indeed not simply the curator of a small gallery. It turns out that among the influences of art circles all over the world, Eric is really a thriving star on Wall Street.

In order to let Xia Qing forget the past, Ji Tianqi specially arranged for her to live in his own garden villa. London is said to be prosperous, but it is prosperous, but there is always a pure land here. His garden villa is in such a quiet place. It is not so much a villa as it is a small castle.

I remember that on the first night when I first arrived in London, Xia Qing was unhappy. Ji Tianqi knew how important coldness was to Xia Qing's past, but coldness took away all her smiles and souls. Given such an opportunity, he should make good use of it.He vowed to bring back all the happiness of Xia Qing.

As night fell, the stars were dotted on the black screen. There were special servants cleaning and preparing the villa. Western food was prepared for dinner. After Ji Tianqi took Xia Qing to eat simple western food.

"Tianqing, do you want to sit for a while and watch TV?" Looking at the lonely Xia Qing, he suggested coldly.

Xia Qing blinked: "I'm tired and want to rest!"

"Okay, then go and rest! Get a good night's sleep!" Ji Tianqi walked to Xia Qing's side, looking at his fragile body, as if it could be hit by the wind.Seeing the back of the lonely Xia Qing leaving, Ji Tianqi felt inexplicable pain in her heart, and she didn't eat much tonight.Ji Tianqi went to the kitchen to heat up the milk, and took the milk to her room.

Knocked on the door, but no one answered, Ji Tianqi pushed the door open, and when he entered, he found that she was alone, barefoot facing the window, sitting on the ground, her eyes filled with tears.

Ji Tianqi didn't bother her, he just sat beside her and put the hot milk on the ground.He didn't speak, and he didn't comfort her, so he quietly stayed by her side and watched her cry.

People are like this sometimes, how uncomfortable it is to hold back in your heart, crying out is also a relief.And all he can do is to stay with her. When there is something in his heart, only crying is the best way to vent.

Xia Qing cried for the whole night in a daze. She sat there with her arms around her legs, bit her lips tightly, and cried towards the window. Ji Tianqi got up and reheated the milk and handed it to her: "When you've cried enough, drink some milk. There is no difficulty in this world. It just depends on whether you think about it or not. As long as you think about it, I will be by your side. Sunny, be a strong fish, because fish The memory is only seven seconds back and forth, that is to say, even if the fish is injured here, when he turns around, he has already forgotten that he was injured, and at the same time, the fish will not shed tears!" Ji Tianqi circled the fragile Xia Qing, and Xia Qing snuggled up In his firm arms.

Xia Qing burst out the last pain. In his arms, she just bit her lips tightly, letting her voice be swallowed into her stomach with grievances. Now she seems to have found a tipping point and burst out instantly.Ji Tianqi stroked her long hair.

With a murmured cry, "It's because the fish is in the water, so I can't see the tears, but I still want to be a strong fish, fish can't cry, let me let myself cry for the last time, After that, I won't cry anymore, Tianqi, thank you for being by my side!" In this way, Xia Qing and Ji Tianqi started their trip to the UK, and also started a new life between them.

Long hair is for you.Everything starts from scratch.

The next day, Xia Qing, who didn't wake up until noon, regained her spirits, and the first decision she made was to cut off this beautiful long hair.

"Tianqi, I want to cut my hair, you take me there!" After Xia Qing put on her clothes, she regained her strength and stood in front of Ji Tianqi. Ji Tianqi smiled at her knowingly: "Okay, let's go after dinner." !"

Ji Tianqi took Xia Qing to one of the most fashionable hair salons in London.

When the stylist was on her head and was about to start, she asked: "your hair iss beautiful, you consider clearly, determined to cut?"

"Yes!" Xia Qing replied without any hesitation. She kept her long hair for you, and started from the beginning. She couldn't hesitate anymore, and she wanted to start her life again.

"Tianqing, your hair is so beautiful, I like your natural straight hair!" His fingers passed through her scalp, Xia Qing remembered the touch of his fingers, and the expression of approval when he stroked this black hair.

Strands of hair fell from the hands of the hair stylist. At this time, what fell to the ground was not hair, but memories. The memories were cut off like this. There was no long hair, no memories, and there was only a brand new Xia Qing .

When a short hair that reaches the ears appears in the mirror, it seems to be a different person in an instant. Before, the long hair fluttered like a princess, but now the short hair reaches the ears, handsome yet cute, with a fair oval face, small and exquisite: "Although it's a pity to start from scratch, but short hair suits you very well!" said Ji Tianqi, who was standing by the side, dressed in white.

The stylist is very satisfied with this look of hers, and has always praised her beauty as indescribable. Taking advantage of Xia Qing's inattention, he coldly asked the hair stylist to put away all the long hair that Xia Qing cut off. He came to treasure.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you so slow?" Looking at Ji Tianqi who turned back, Xia Qing asked differently.

"There is no way, Jimmy said, this Chinese girl is so beautiful, he must drag me for a phone number?" Ji Tianqi said half-jokingly.

"Come on, next, I'm going to take you to a place, you're sure to like it!" Ji Tianqi took Xia Qing's hand and was about to run forward.

"Where are you going?" Xia Qing was at a loss.

"Trust me, there is absolutely nothing wrong with following me!" Ji Tianqi smiled happily towards Xia Qing. The previous Xia Qing also had such a smile, but unfortunately, it was gone, and he didn't know where he went.

It turned out that Ji Tianqi took Xia Qing to participate in the British oil painting exhibition. When she walked into the London Museum, Xia Qing seemed to have given a new soul. Looking at those paintings, those oil paints she was familiar with, she couldn't help reaching up and touching every inch of it. The outlines are so perfect and impeccable. This is the real art, the real work. She is glad that she can see so many master-level works.

"Do you like it here?" Ji Tianqi looked at Xia Qing's appearance. Only in the world of painting did she turn back to sunny. Her life should be endowed with the same soul, which is painting.

Xia Qing nodded: "I like the paintings here, each painting seems to have a soul, I seem to be able to imagine the feeling of the author, holding a paintbrush in the afternoon sun, creating, this feeling is really good, I also... ..." Xia Qing closed her eyes, imagining the scene in front of her, as if holding a pen in her hand.

Ji Tianqi patted Xia Qing's head lightly: "Fool, you can too, have you ever thought that one day your paintings will be exhibited here, and so many people will come to see your paintings, and then like you Are you feeling the same?"

Xia Qing opened her eyes, and asked Ji Tianqi, "Is it okay?"

"Why not, do you know? These paintings are the works of some recent oil painters. They have broken through the traditional oil painting standards in terms of color and style. They are the new darlings of the oil painting world, so here is not Celebrity works, although little-known, but it gives people a different surprise, so, you can too!"