Chapter 399: 399 The Lonely Soul Wandering on the Street Late at Night
Ling Aotian thought desperately that Liu Xiaoya must have gone to his house with the man named Zheng Yujie. They were already living together. Her heart had left him and he would never have a chance again!
Then, he smiled bitterly, when had Liu Xiaoya's heart been with him again? He never gave her such a chance!
On the contrary, he just hurt her again and again, and their hearts were never close!
The next morning, as soon as the "Memories" teahouse opened its door, Ling Aotian walked in, went up to the second floor, and sat in the private room he had reserved.
At eight o'clock, a car drove over. Liu Xiaoya got out of the car, waved to the car, and quickly walked into the hotel.
Ling Aotian sat in the teahouse for another day, drinking tea and smoking, one cigarette after another in his hand, almost without stopping. Looking at the door of "Yunhong" Hotel, he imagined Liu Xiaoya in VIP No. 2
He imagined the way she greeted the guests in the room, imagined her pouring tea for the guests, imagined her sweet smile... He was lost in thought.
There was a pain in his fingers. Ling Aotian shook his hand and realized that the cigarette butt had burned to the end and burned his fingers.
Throwing the cigarette butt into the ashtray, he picked up the cigarette case on the table, shook out another cigarette, lit it, held it in his mouth again, took a puff, and watched the smoke slowly drifting from his nostrils and mouth.
It came out and filled his eyes, blocking his sight.
The smoke was so thick that he couldn't open his eyes. He squinted and looked at the door of "Yunhong" through the smoke and the guests coming in and out. Whenever a waiter wearing the same color work clothes walked out, Ling Aotian thought that
It’s Liu Xiaoya!
The waiter in the tea house came in from time to time to change a pot of boiling water. Every time he opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of smoke. Although the window was wide open, there was still smoke lingering in the room. The ashtray was always filled with ash and cigarette butts.
, the waiter was surprised by this man's addiction to smoking, but she didn't know that Ling Aotian rarely smoked.
Every morning, Ling Aotian was the first to come to the teahouse and sit quietly all day, and every night, he was the last to leave!
After walking out of the teahouse, Ling Aotian walked slowly on the street. He watched the lights in the storefronts go out one by one, watched the facades close one by one, and listened to the constant sound of doors slamming.
, his heart is full of sadness!
At midnight, such a person wanders up and down the empty street, like a lonely soul wandering the world without a companion!
A few days passed, and Ling Aotian's mood gradually calmed down. He looked at Liu Xiaoya's happiness, her smile, and her vivid expression. This was in sharp contrast to her silence and indifference at home. He felt that
, it’s time for me to let go.
On the 7th, Ling Aotian left City T and returned home.
On the 8th, Liu Xiaoya came back as agreed. Before leaving, she didn't say much to Zheng Yujie. She just said that she had something to do at home and wanted to go back and take a look.
Zheng Yujie looked at her worriedly: "You won't disappear like last time, right?"
Liu Xiaoya smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I won't disappear for no reason in the future!"
Zheng Yujie said: "Then you can call me anytime."
After Liu Xiaoya came back last time, he learned that Liu Xiaoya's mobile phone was broken, so he bought another one for her.
Liu Xiaoya was about to agree when she suddenly realized that this was not good. After all, she and Ling Aotian had not officially divorced yet. If she and Zheng Yujie were too closely connected now, she was worried that it would irritate Ling Aotian.