Three years ago, she threw away the divorce agreement and came to France just to start her life again. Since she had done well in the past three years, she was slowly forgetting those memories. In this case, why should she run away?
After being silent on the phone for a long time, she spoke again. Her voice suddenly returned to calmness. She smiled: "I know, let me think about it."
After hanging up the phone, her smile stopped abruptly, and her eyes fell calmly to the roadside. The leaves had begun to fall. Autumn is coming, right?
It was already two days after I returned to H City.
In the past two days, she completed the design at hand, asked for leave from her mentor, Gu Zuowei, and then hurried back to China.
After three years of absence, there didn't seem to be any big changes in H City. The airport road and even the billboards were still the same as yesterday. She sat in the taxi and looked around. It was at this time that the phone rang.
"I'm telling you, you promised to come back, but there's been no movement until now. Is it possible that you still want me to visit the thatched cottage?"
Meizi's loud voice remained unchanged. Cen Zhiqiao was so shocked that her ears hurt. She hurriedly put it aside. It wasn't until the noise on the other end disappeared that she brought it to her mouth: "It's already in the taxi. It will be there soon."
"Ah--" Meizi was startled, as if she didn't react for a moment, and then jumped up: "You're back? Back to H City?"
Qiao Qiao hummed, listening to Mei Zi's voice getting louder, and hung up the phone unbearably.
Meizi's husband is said to be the young boss of a certain group. The two seemed to have met at a party, and their relationship became a matter of course.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the place where Meizi lived. As soon as we got out of the car, a familiar figure rushed over: "Your Cen Zhiqiao didn't tell me when you came back, so I could let Rui Dong pick you up."
Behind her, stood a tall figure. Needless to say, it was the Ruidong that Mei Zi mentioned.
Cen Zhiqiao pushed her, then looked at the man who was smiling slightly, and couldn't help teasing: "I know your husband loves you, why don't you show off like this?" He stretched out his hand towards the man: "Hello, Cen Zhiqiao."
If I only thought he was a handsome guy when I looked at the photo, then now I have a different feeling when he is standing in front of me. He should be a very elegant man, the opposite of Meizi's personality.
Tong Ruidong also extended his hand: "I have long admired your name."