Master Mensao can't get rid of it

Chapter 87 The Lonely Phone

If you want to be quiet for a while, where can you go?Zhang Xi'er suddenly wanted to go to a completely different environment, so different, not only with different people and things, but she didn't even want to think about all of this.

Recalling that there was a time before, she was almost overwhelmed by the pressure and irritability, so she went to Xi'an.But what about now?

Doesn't it often require an impulsive trip and an impulsive decision?If the whole life will be planned, all in such a frame, then what's the point?

If every day is a copy, paste, copy, paste of the previous day, what is the difference from living for only one day?

Suddenly I remembered a book "Treasure Anger" written by teacher Bi Shumin, yes, cherish anger!Be impulsive once!Being young means that you still have impulsive capital!

What's more, is there anything stopping her now?No, yes, really not anymore.

money?Not to mention Long Lin and Ouyang Xun, her salary card also has money, time?What you have most now is time, worry?An hour ago, maybe there was still concern, yes, such a warm concern, but now it is gone.

So, what to do now?After thinking this through, I just felt that my mood seemed to be a little better. I took a deep breath and came back to life.

travel?Don't think about it anymore, I don't have that kind of mood, it was the impulse when I was young.I feel so old and tired now, I just want to stay in one place quietly and comfortably, read a book, drink tea and sleep in a daze, I just want to live such a life.

Yes!manor!The wine estate that Master Long gave her!Zhang Xi'er still remembered the comfortable wooden recliner in front of the fireplace and the thick blanket with dark red patterns when Long Lin took her there.

If Ouyang Xun and Suhang want to find her, they will definitely find her, so it is superfluous to deliberately conceal it at this time.It's better to book the air ticket openly, go there openly, and put the right of choice in the hands of the two of them openly.

Take a taxi to the airport and book the earliest flight.I bought some food at the airport, bought a few books, and bought some handicrafts with Chinese characteristics.

The mobile phone is installed again, anyway, it has already arrived at the airport, and since the determination is made, it will not be disturbed by foreign affairs.

Press the battery, turn it on, there is only a text message from Suhang, and Zhang Xier directly deletes it without looking at it carefully.

I just don't know, if she reads it, will she still get on this flight, will she miss it once, and miss it again.There is no if, so she took this flight, so she just missed it, the reality is so cruel.

Because I called in advance, the manor's car was waiting at the airport.On the plane just now, Zhang Xier read the 500 daily French sentences for a while, and remembered the uvula vibrato and inflections that she learned in college. It was so hard at that time, but she was so happy.

It was almost dinner time when we arrived at the manor, and the staff there had already prepared dinner, sirloin steak, pie, cheese, salad, and of course, the specialty of the manor, red wine.

Zhang Xier is no stranger to knives and forks. When Michael first returned to China, because he was a little uncomfortable with Chinese food, the two of them ran to eat Western food. They ate for a long time.

And..., and it wasn't that someone threw a knife out and made others see blood.

The dining table was made of solid yellow wood, covered with a tablecloth with stripes of yellow and green.There was an idyllic atmosphere, so easy to rush towards her face, people were a little bit caught off guard, but wasn't this exactly what she needed?Or maybe it is really what she needs?

Zhang Xier ate everything little by little, and there was nothing left, so the enthusiastic elder sister who cooked just now asked her if she needed some more.Zhang Xier shook her head hastily. In fact, her stomach is already very full, but she is in a very good mood. She just wants to integrate everything here into her bones and head.

The best thing is to be able to squeeze out the original things in the head.

Zhang Xi'er's bedroom was ready. It was on the second floor, a sunny room with the endless vineyards outside.

Zhang Xi'er stood in front of the window, looking at everything in the darkness outside. Actually, she couldn't see clearly, but she just wanted to see. Everything here made her feel comfortable, at least on the surface. The air here is fresh. A good person will not put pressure on her.

The next morning, the sun shines through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkles on her face bit by bit, like the most beautiful Venus, dotted with mortal elves.

Zhang Xi'er stretched greatly, and then lay on the bed for another half an hour, wearing pajamas, with her hair tied up casually, and bouncing down the stairs.

Breakfast is already prepared on the table, croissants, ham, soup, salad, milk.It's not that hot, but it feels warm.

After breakfast, Zhang Xier asked the people who were working in the house if they had any plans for today?Then I plan to simply go to the countryside and do as the Romans do, it is better to learn how to grow grapes.

The mobile phone was thrown on the bed in the bedroom. There were missed calls and unread text messages, and it kept vibrating on the bed just like that.Zhang Xi'er naturally didn't know that she was in the vineyard all day, sweating profusely and busy with the hired workers.

This kind of life passed quickly and was very happy. Zhang Xier went out early and returned late every day, learning how to cook French dishes, learning how to grow grapes, and learning how to make wine.

Because the mobile phone is set with an automatic switch, she is outside every day when the mobile phone is turned on.And when she came back, the phone had been turned off.So, just like that, she has never seen so many missed calls and text messages.

Until one day, when Su Hang appeared in front of her, she still felt a little shocked.What is he running here for?

At least, Su Hang must know in his heart that it is not his reason that she left this time?It is said that the person who tied the bell needs to be untied. Since he is not the person who tied the bell, his appearance will naturally be useless.

Zhang Xier was wearing a set of suspender jeans, a yellow T-shirt, and a straw hat that day, as if she was already a worker in the manor.

She clearly saw Suhang's shock, "Why are you in the Long family business? Ouyang Xun told me that I didn't believe you when you were here."

"This is mine, didn't he tell you?" I haven't spoken Chinese for a long time, and I feel a little unfamiliar.

"Damn it! What's the situation! This is yours! How can you have the property of the Long family! Long Lin is such a prodigal!"

"It was given to me by Master Long, and it has nothing to do with Long Lin."

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