But no matter how much she asked, it was of no use. Emotion is a magician. It can completely trick everyone into its own trap, but in the end it is just an illusion.
"Why do you think so much? Love can't fill your stomach, so eating is the most practical thing."
Although Xia Youyou thinks so, the scene of herself and Xiao Lingmo grabbing food together often pops up in her mind. Thinking about it, that guy is really annoying. He has been haunting her all the time even after he left. It's a bit haunting.
Now that she can't go back to her home, Xia Youyou can only temporarily stay in a small hotel in City A, Meile Hotel, as Xiao Zhentian said.
The hotel room is very bright and the facilities are quite complete. When the curtains are opened, there is white snow outside.
Ah sneeze!
Xia Youyou, who was slightly cold, made a cup of hot ginger tea and slowly buried her frozen face into the steaming mist. Her bell-like eyes suddenly blurred.
Now even the mobile phone, which is the only way to communicate with the outside world, has been turned off.
"He will forget my Xia Youyou. You can finally start your life again. Are you happy?"
Facing the vast sky, Xia Youyou moved her lips gently, as if she had forgotten where she was. Unknowingly, her nose became sour, as if the vinegary smell had returned...
Xiao Lingmo, who was still in H City, was a little impatient. He kept dialing Xia Youyou's phone, but it always showed that the phone was turned off. At first, he thought she was busy there, but he didn't realize it until after dark.
What happened generally
That ominous omen still happened.
Night gradually fell, the lights in the company were brightly lit, and only a few people on duty were left
Looking around, there is no one at Xia Youyou's place.
"Hey, is this Sister Rong? Can you contact Xia Youyou?"
Xiao Lingmo was at a loss and could only call Sister Rong, but Sister Rong gave a straightforward denial without leaving any room for error.
Where on earth could this woman go?
Xiao Lingmo called many high-end restaurants, but could not find Xia Youyou.
Worry crept up in his mind little by little. Thinking of that ambiguous night, Xiao Lingmo seemed to suddenly realize: "Did she really leave me? But why did she leave? If she really hated me, wouldn't she have left long ago?
, why do we have to wait until this project is completed? How could this happen?”
Unable to figure out his complicated thoughts, Xiao Lingmo pressed his temples and suddenly felt an inexplicable depression.
"Could something happen to her?"
All night long, Xiao Lingmo sat in the room where Xia Youyou once lived, which was filled with the past grudges and ups and downs between the two.
The company's elevator has also become a place of Xiao Lingmo's memories. For him, the days without her are really only empty loneliness.
To that woman, he could lean down handsomely and kiss her wantonly;
To that woman, he could reach out his big hands and pinch her waist freely;
To that woman, he could once curl up his charming lips seductively and tease her wantonly
But now that that woman is gone, can he still love someone so indulgently?