Chapter 1803 Dear Miss (6)

In the beginning of spring, Xia Ling works in a company. Investment is a side job, but work is the main job.

Although her assets are tens of millions, her life is still no different from that of ordinary office workers, except for the usual food and drink, all of which are of good quality.

Xia Ling didn't expect that she would see Pei Luo again.

Pei Luo is going abroad, everything has been done, and now there is only half a month left to leave, Pei Luo came to see Xia Ling for the last time.

Pei Luo was wearing a white T-shirt. With his slender figure and beautiful side profile, he looked like a prince from a cartoon.

"Pei Luo?" Xia Ling stopped, feeling the greatest defense in his heart.

She prepared for the worst. He knew about Xia Yue's existence and was going to hold her accountable.

"Xia Ling." Pei Luo looked at the girl in front of him.

With her long hair tied into a bun, the girl looks much more mature and elegant.

It can be seen that after leaving the training institution, Xia Ling works in the current company, grows rapidly, and lives a good life.

He hadn't seen her in nearly a year, and she looked as if her cheeks had rounded out a little.

The light in his eyes was so gentle that Xia Ling looked away uncomfortably.

"Is there something wrong?"

The girl's discomfort woke Pei Luo up.

"It's something, is it convenient, let's talk? How about the milk tea shop?"

Following Pei Luo's line of sight, Xia Ling saw a nice coffee shop. The light in the coffee shop was beige, which looked warm and natural.

It's okay to chat with Pei Luo for a while, but too many words will lead to mistakes.

In front of him, Xia Ling talked a lot, and it was easy for him to discover the fact that she had become a mother.

Looking at his watch, Xia Ling shook his head at Pei Luo and continued to refuse.

"To be honest, it's not very convenient. My mother is waiting for me to go out together. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Ten minutes, can't you?" Pei Luo didn't expect Xia Ling to be so decisive, "At any rate, we are friends, right?"

Xia Ling hooked her lips: "Maybe."

There was alienation in her tone, and Pei Luo felt as if a needle had been pricked in his heart, and it hurt.

Pei Luo pursed his lips, took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag, and handed it to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling didn't want to go to the coffee shop, so he could only make a long story short.

"I'm going abroad. If you don't have a boyfriend or someone you like when I come back from abroad, I hope I can get a chance to pursue you and give us a chance to be together, is that okay? Xia Ling .I like you."

Xia Ling's eyes first fell on the piece of paper, and then looked up at Pei Luo.

She could guess Pei Luo's psychological motives.

He has always been a proud person. Even if there is no Pei family, if he does not have enough confidence to give her a worry-free future, he will not come to her.

He is a good man, but unfortunately, with Pei Yuan around, Xia Ling would never consider him.

*

The admission notice, in English, is still in the cursive style of Cambridge University.

The notice looked very familiar, and Xia Ling had a sincere smile on his lips.

"Congratulations." She looked at him, "I wish you a bright future and an unlimited future."

After the words fell, Xia Ling took two steps back, turned around and walked towards her house from beside Pei Luo.

As if she didn't hear Pei Luo's confession at all, her expression was calm and flat.

"Wait!" Pei Luo grabbed Xia Ling's wrist, "Xia Ling, I didn't come here to ask for your blessing. What about the other half? You can't pretend you didn't hear anything."

"What did you say?" Xia Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei Luo.

Her beautiful and clear face met Pei Luo's eyes directly under the street lamp.

That smile rose on Xia Ling's face, and she stared at Pei Luo, her lips were curved, but the smile didn't enter her eyes at all.

"Pei Luo, we are not from the same world, not before, not now, and in the future...not to mention."

"You have a great life, but I am just the mud on the ground. I can see other than this face. What good points do you think I have? Even doing things are reckless and foolish. It is useless to regret now. What else do you want me to do?"

Pei Luo's face became a bit stubborn.

He is emotionally introverted, because his family was poor since he was a child, so he wraps his self-esteem with alienation, and uses everything to prove his pride.

But now, today is different from the past, suddenly he got everything he wanted, Pei Luo's feet are floating, and his heart is also floating.

A sense of recklessness drove him to look for Xia Ling, but he didn't expect that he would be splashed with such cold water at Xia Ling's place.

"I see." Withdrawing his hand, Pei Luo's expression darkened.

"Although you don't believe it, I still want to say, Xia Ling, I like you. You are my woman, and I want to be responsible for you. Although...you don't seem to need it."

Xia Ling looked at him lightly.

"I believe what you said is true, but Pei Luo, if I don't have this face, or if you haven't been admitted to Cambridge University today, would you still say such things to me like you are now?"

"Although I have done something wrong, I will not be anyone's vassal in my life. Whether it is you or anyone. I will not add to your or anyone's success. Put it this way, you understand ?"

The girl looked at Pei Luo with clear eyes, as if she could see through all the frivolity and impetuosity in his heart.

Pei Luo woke up suddenly, as if waking up from a big dream.

He looked at Xia Ling and tightened his hands slightly.

The Xia Ling in his heart and the Xia Ling in front of him are obviously different.

The girl who was once in a mess now doesn't need anyone to be her salvation.

"Feel sorry."

"Yes." Xia Ling nodded, accepting Pei Luo's apology.

She said again: "I hope that we will be safe and not disturb each other's lives anymore, can you? Pei Luo."

"Okay." Pei Luo looked at her deeply.

Take Xia Ling's words as her indifference to break up with him.

"Is it for that Wang Jia?" Pei Luo finally couldn't help asking.

Everyone is saying that Xia Ling is Wang Jia's girlfriend, otherwise why would Wang Jia stay by Xia Ling's side all the time?

Hearing his words, Xia Ling stopped, thought for a while, and answered him definitely.

"Yes, he doesn't want me to have anything to do with you anymore."

Her tone was calm.

After hearing her answer, Pei Luo fell silent, and then said.

"Wait for me, I won't give up."

Xia Ling turned around, leaving Pei Luo behind.

Break it clean, don't contact her again, let her raise Xia Yue well.

Xia Ling turned around the intersection, and the sight behind her that had been watching her was finally gone.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Xia Ling saw another figure at the intersection, and it was Wang Jia who came to pick her up.

The man with his back against the wall held a cigarette in his hand and looked at her with a smile.

"Sister, tell me, do I still have a chance?"

Looking at him, Xia Ling shook his head slowly.

*

Time fluctuates again, it is four years.

During these four years, Perot completed his studies at Cambridge University.

After going around for a while, Xia Ling returned to Shanghai, the city that had flooded her once.

Under the endless blue sky, a plane hovered and landed at Modu Airport.

Dragging a suitcase, wearing a casual suit and a baseball cap, Pei Luo got off the flight. In the past four years, he rarely returned to country Z, because there were people he met but dared not meet here.

When Pei Luo got off the plane, a woman in a pure white fitted dress came to pick him up with a smile.

"Miss Zhao." Pei Luo came out of the VIP passage, surrounded by scattered people, all very quiet.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Hurry up and help the second young master pick up the luggage." Zhao Yue looked to the side, said displeasedly, then turned around, looked at Pei Luo, Zhao Yue had a smile on his face again.

This change of face is faster than flipping through a book. Over the years, Pei Luo has also gotten used to Zhao Yue's style.

"Well, your brother has been waiting at home. If he's busy at work, he can only arrange for me to pick you up. Let's go back now."

"Okay." Pei Luo looked at her and didn't say much.

According to Pei Yuan's behavior, knowing that Zhao Yue was at odds with him, it was impossible to arrange for Zhao Yue to pick him up.

"Pei Luo, I heard that you have graduated. What are your plans when you come back this time? Are you going to stay in Shanghai, or go back to Province A?" After getting into the car, Zhao Yue couldn't wait to ask Pei Luo for news.