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35. Christmas Eve with Broken Wings

When fate destined two people to be together, Nie Yunfeng didn't want to let go of his hand. If he wanted to stick to it, without talking about the future, he had to at least appease Xia Tian's emotions. These facts that he was willing to confess to her were also

Give her a theoretical lesson in disguise.

The world is either white or black. Good people may not necessarily have good rewards, and bad people may not have bad consequences, but people must always believe in fate. He happily accepted this fate, especially because it may be his heart sinking at the bottom of the dark lake. No matter what,

The only hope he could never ask for, he would hold on to it tightly.

A silent silence spread between the two of them. Luo Xia silently took the empty plate to the kitchen. When he came out again, he found that Nie Yunfeng was still sitting there, thinking about something.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Nie Yunfeng raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already past one o'clock. "Xia Tian, ​​go to sleep. You have to go to class tomorrow." The two of them lay on the bed in silence, with the curtain in the middle

Without it, I felt uneasy.

After a long time, Luo Xia suddenly said: "Nie Yunfeng, don't hide anything from me in the future, okay? Tell me just like you just did, and let me share the responsibility with you. Even if I have little power and can't help much, no matter what

Wherever you are, I will be waiting for you at home." Silent waiting is the only support she can give.

Nie Yunfeng felt sweetness welling up in his heart, but at the same time he was overflowing with distress, which finally turned into a sentence: "I understand." This was a promise he made. Although there was a limit, he would try his best to fulfill it. After that

Hearing the breathing beside him gradually become evener, he could not fall asleep for a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the incident of meeting Lu Cheng before.

From the moment I followed Mr. Hong into the villa, it was like watching a movie. It kept repeating. From every subtle expression of Lu Cheng, to every word, and finally the casual look between him and Alie. I pondered, analyzed, and was full of emotions.

The threads in his mind made him feel irritable. There was a slight snoring in his ears. He turned his head to look and saw that Fang Luo Xia was lying on his side with his face facing him. His mouth was slightly open and the wrinkles between his eyebrows spread out. He was obviously asleep.

Dream.

She must be very tired. The shadows in her eyes are so deep. Is it because he hasn't been able to sleep well since he didn't go home? In any case, tonight it seems that their relationship has reached a new level, and those neglected suspicions and worries have disappeared.

.Sometimes, trust only lies in what you do or don’t do. If you choose to be honest, you have successfully taken the step to reach the other person’s heart.

Nie Yunfeng gradually fell asleep in this relieved mood. The distance between the two beds was only more than one meter, but their breaths intersected in the air, and their hearts melted together tightly.

The scorching sun in the early morning illuminated the foundation and awakened the sleeping people. Luo Xia opened his eyes and saw Nie Yunfeng very close at hand. His eyelashes were lightly closed and the corners of his mouth were curled up, as if he had had a sweet dream. He quietly got up and helped

He tucked in the quilt and went to the bathroom to freshen up. When he came back, he stared at his back lying on his side and made a decision in his mind.

The alternation of night and day is an eternal law. Life and death are also fates that human beings cannot escape. She doesn't want Nie Yunfeng's life to be fixed like this, nor does she want him to fall into the cycle of fate.

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"Brother Cheng, Miss Luo called me on my mobile phone and said she wanted to see you." Ma Qi spoke cautiously, looking at Lu Cheng's face standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a little fear in his heart.

He was a little unsure about Brother Cheng's attitude towards Miss Luo Xia. He seemed to have driven people away from Luo Xia's house ruthlessly, but the people sent to monitor her were never recalled. Luo Xia's every move was reflected every week.

They would all be placed on Brother Cheng's desk in the form of a report. Therefore, Luo Xia called him on his mobile phone and thought it would be better to seek Brother Cheng's opinion, as he did not want to secretly guess what Brother Cheng meant wrongly.

After Lu Cheng heard this, a joking smile appeared on his face, but he said: "Ah Qi, you have a good relationship with her, but she actually called you?" Ma Qi immediately started to sweat on his forehead after hearing this. Brother Cheng's tone made him

I felt terrified, "Cheng...Brother Cheng, I think Miss Luo Xia had to dial my number because she couldn't find you. She must have written down my number last time."

..." After speaking, his voice became smaller and smaller, because Lu Cheng looked over coldly at this time, with a cold light looming in his eyes.

Some people realized that what Brother Cheng wanted was not his explanation, but that Guang Luoxia's act of calling him had offended Brother Mao Cheng. Unfortunately, he didn't want to. He really couldn't express his pain.

"Let's make arrangements." A deep voice came out as his cold eyes averted.

Ma Qi was slightly stunned, and asked with doubts in her eyes: "Brother Cheng, what do you mean..." However, he received an even colder look from Lu Cheng, who nodded in agreement and hurriedly exited the room. As soon as he arrived at the door

Outside, he immediately took out his cell phone and called back. After thinking twice, Luo Xia's gentle voice asked from the other side: "Has he agreed to see me?"

"Well, Miss Luo, where are you now? I'll send a car to pick you up right away. No? Come here by yourself? Er, you know where it is, right? Well, Brother Cheng is at Luo Zhai today, okay." Hang up the phone.

Finally, Ma Qi smiled bitterly. He didn't understand why he had to ask Brother Cheng to convey the message when he could just hang up the phone directly. This was really a thankless task.

In the study, Lu Cheng was still standing in front of the window. He was standing on the second floor of the villa, and he happened to be able to see the door below. Not long after, a beautiful figure appeared in his sight. It was a little far away and could not be seen.

You can clearly see the expression on her face, but judging from her slender body, she looks a little frail and lacks the sunshine aura she had before.

Xiaoxia, what is it like to live outside? If your wings are not strong enough, you still can't fly too far. I have to let you experience what hardship is. Only when your wings are broken will you be willing to stop flying.

The image of her as a child comes to mind, always looking up at him with her big watery eyes. When she smiles, she has two deep dimples on her lips. She would call them "Beauty's Dimples" with a cute smile. It's true.

She is one of those extremely iconic beauties, but is suitable to be kept in a greenhouse.

Is your name Lu Cheng?——This is their first meeting.

Lu Cheng, you should smile more, you look so pretty when you smile. This is what they are familiar with.

Lu Cheng, why, why are you my brother? - This is the love he gave her.

Lu Cheng, you are back! - This is the opening statement when they meet again.

Lucheng, please, let dad go. - This is their break.

The scenes were all deep in his mind, and it turned out that he had never forgotten them. The figure getting closer and closer gradually became clearer, and he saw the look on her face clearly, and suddenly he laughed. Such Xiaoxia is really cute, her face

Is that expression of determination and... despair? Did reality make her despair, or did Nie Yunfeng give her a feeling of despair?

Xiaoxia, come back, Nie Yunfeng is not suitable for you. He is too weak and cannot protect himself. How can he support and protect you? Come back to my arms! As long as you are quiet, I will grant you a peaceful life.

Some people say that if you can, if you can, you should become that beautiful sunflower, blooming brightly and strongly in the hard life. Luo Xia was once that sunflower, and at this moment, she raised her head high to fight against fate. The view from the window

, burning on her body like a raging fire, she naturally knew who the sight came from, and she also knew that as long as she raised her head at this moment, she would be able to see the face that she was once attached to but was now a stranger to.

But she never raised her head. She just walked into the villa step by step. On the wooden sign at the door, the word "Luozhai" had not been crossed out. It remained the same, but it hurt her eyes. The words "Luozhai" were not crossed out.

That scene was her deepest nightmare. If possible, she would rather never come back in this life, but reality forced her to bow her head.

Ma Qi came forward with a smile on her face, "Miss Luo, Brother Cheng is already waiting for you in the study upstairs. Do you want me to lead the way?"

Luo Xia shook her head and walked up the stairs. This was her home, why did she need to be led by others? There were memories of her past in every corner, but how beautiful the memories were, her heart hurt now.

The position where her father fell is still so profound that it seems like it happened yesterday. She lost two of the most important people in her life at the same time in one day. Her father was seriously ill and disappeared, and the person she once relied on turned into a demon and pointed an angry finger at Luo.

The enemy of the family.

The earth-shaking fate almost overturned all her beliefs. If it weren't for Nie Yunfeng, she might have been unable to bear it and collapsed. Similarly, if it weren't for Nie Yunfeng, she wouldn't want to see the source of the nightmare again. From the moment she walked into the house, she felt a sense of

It was bone-chilling cold, and her former home could no longer give her the warmth. In other words, her current home was in another place.

Thinking of the sleeping face I stared at in the morning, I couldn't help but gain some courage. I clenched my fists, took a deep breath, and walked unswervingly to the second floor. As long as I miss Nie Yunfeng in my heart, nothing can defeat her, including Lu Cheng.

Outside the study door, the door was closed tightly, cutting off the line of sight, but I could clearly feel the cold breath of someone behind the door. I knocked on the door, but I didn't hear the answer from inside, but I knew Lu Cheng was inside, so I took Wei's hand.

With a sarcastic smile, he opened the door and walked in.

What came into view was a deep figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. On such a cold day, he only wore a dark gray shirt and crisp black casual pants, but he looked unusually tall. This man, no matter what time he wore, no matter what he wore

, all have such a magnanimous attitude. However, Luo Xia sneered in his heart: Lu Cheng, do you know? No matter how exquisite the packaging is, it can't cover your wolfish ambitions.

The door of the study room closed automatically, and the slight sound did not seem to disturb the man standing in front of the window. He seemed to be in a trance. He didn't know where he was looking out the window and what he was looking at. Luo Xia just said

Standing by the door, he didn't move, and she didn't want to speak, because it was her original home, and of course she knew that the study window had an unobstructed view of the villa door. So the burning sight just now was not her imagination.

After not seeing each other for many days, the man's back became even colder, and she could no longer find the trace of warmth she once had. In other words, the word warmth had never appeared on him, and all she saw was his disguise.

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Some people often say that you should not rely on God, but on yourself, so that you can have hope. But if this hope is false, then this so-called hope might as well have never appeared, then there will be no disappointment.


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