【VIP】Chapter 105: Rubbing Shoulders
"Master, there are two people following you, do you want me to go down and deal with it?" Hongxiu asked softly in Beiling's ear.
"No need, get rid of it." Just as Bei Ling finished giving the order, the carriage began to turn left and right, turning left and right in circles around the capital.
After a stick of incense, I finally got rid of those two boring people.
The carriage stopped in front of a restaurant.
"get off."
After Beiling said that, he got out of the car on his own.
Looking at the unfamiliar street, Beiling frowned and asked, "Where is this place?"
"Master, this is the south of the city." Hong Xiu glanced at the bustling street, "Master, this is still some distance from Zuixiao Tower. Is it really okay to get off the car now?"
Master, Zuixiao Tower is in the north of the city, and we are in the south of the city now. Are you sure this is really okay?!
"Do you want to continue to be followed?"
Beiling asked calmly.
"I don't want to. But Master, won't Miss Rousha be angry if I go late?" Although he knew that the relationship between his master and Miss Rousha was extraordinary, he still asked a little uneasily.
"It's normal." Beiling's recent answers are short, but sharp, and go straight to the root. Not only does it save time, but it also saves a lot of saliva.
Kill two birds with one stone!
Beiling looked at the restaurant, and suddenly his eyes froze.
Hongxiu noticed something strange about her master next to her. She looked in the direction Beiling was looking in and was stunned for a moment.
By the window on the second floor of this restaurant called Mo Shang He, a man in a white crescent robe was sipping wine in a leisurely manner.
His long, ink-like hair spread around his waist and merged with the milky white crescent robe. The bone-chilling black and white reflected a beautiful picture.
There is no trace of secular dust in that delicate face, and those purple eyes are extremely plain, without any fluctuation. The thin lips are slightly pursed, and the pages of the book that have already turned yellow are turned over in the hand. The white porcelain cup is held in the right hand, deep in the eyes.
As I drank the wine in sips, the pages of the book kept jumping, extremely lively.
There was a noisy environment around him, with people from all walks of life, drinking, boxing and making a lot of noise. He was the only one who was at ease and calm, immersed in the world in the book. He was so quiet that even the time around him seemed to be silent.
He stood still, fearing that someone might accidentally disturb the quiet man in front of him.
Beiling just looked at him without saying a word.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and although he missed her so deeply, he couldn't say anything at this moment, and all his questioning words were drowned in the silent tears.
She is obviously not an emotional person!
But, I just can’t control it!
Xue Yu, Xue Yu! Is it you? Are you finally willing to come back?
Snow Royal...
"Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Hongxiu!" Hongxiu looked at Beiling, whose eyes were red, and suddenly panicked. In her impression, her master didn't like to cry that much!
"Hongxiu, he's back." Beiling smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her voice choked with sobs, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.
The man in white seemed to feel Bei Ling's hot gaze. He frowned slightly and put down the book and looked down.
People were coming and going on the street, and various vendors were shouting, but he still couldn't find that familiar look.
"Oh, what's wrong with me?" He lowered his head and smiled, took a sip of wine, and smiled.
Bei Ling rushed up to the second floor of Mo Shanghe, but when she went to look for it, there was no sign of the man in white on the second floor. If it hadn't been for the jade heart where he sat, there would have been a jade heart on the second floor.
Looking through the books, she would really think that Xue Yu had never appeared here.
She laughed at herself, feeling a little dazed.
We are so close, but it always feels so far away.
Xue Yu, Xue Yu, knowing that you are still alive is more important than anything else.
With this thought in mind, she turned around and left decisively.
She thought: Maybe, they will meet again!
Seeing her master like this, Hong Xiu didn't know what to say to comfort her for a moment. She could only remain silent and followed her silently towards the north of the city.
Due to such a hiccup on the road, half an hour had passed by the time Beiling arrived at Zuixiao Tower.
Fortunately, Rousha was more patient, otherwise she would have flipped the table and left.
"What do you want from me?" Beiling poured herself a cup of tea and smiled calmly.
"You have the nerve to ask me to wait for an hour?" Rousha's mouth twitched, she really didn't want to say anything more to this guy.
Even if she is late, she still doesn’t explain the reason for being late. How can she be so embarrassed?!
"Each other."
"Fuck each other!" Rousha yelled dissatisfied, "Fortunately, I am very patient and prepared for you to be late. Otherwise, I will definitely be like that guy in the dyeing shop and tear apart your drunken night.
building!"
"I will send the fees to the head of the Yu family on time, so you don't have to worry about the reconstruction of Zuixiao Tower in the future."
"Did you fall into the money hole?!" Rousha was so angry that her teeth itched.
"There is no dishonesty, no business." Bei Ling smiled slightly, not taking the blown-up Rousha into consideration at all.
The corners of Rousha's mouth twitched, and she was finally defeated.
Beiling raised her lips: "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"
Rousha looked at Bei Ling blankly, and after being silent for a long time, she said, "Feather, would you like to leave China with me?"
"reason."
"This is not suitable for you. You must know this better than me." Rousha looked at Bei Ling, her eyes full of pain, "Here, in this China, the setting is that there is no place for us in the entire continent.
Chu, Feather, can you and I leave China and Xuangu? With the dyeing workshop, the three of us can live the same life!"
"Leave? Why leave? The world is so big, how can there be a place for us? Sha'er, you have to know that the so-called shelter is obtained by oneself, not given by others! Why, it took so long to go out and experience
Don’t you even know this?”
Beiling smiled, but the smile was clearly like the frost of the twelfth lunar month, without any warmth.
Rousha smiled bitterly and shook her head helplessly: "Hey, I know it's harder to convince you to leave with me than to climb to heaven. In this case, I won't force you anymore. Since you want to stay in China, then just
Stay here. Mo Ran and I are always on your side. Even if the whole world betrays you, we will not betray you! Trust me, Feather!"
Rousha said solemnly. The determination in her eyes made Beiling's heart tremble.
Smiling slightly: "Okay! No matter what the future holds, the three of us will not be separated!"
"Um!"
Rousha also smiled brilliantly, but her eyes contained another kind of emotion.
Feather, you finally met him. That's right. Even if you don't feel that way, you have signed an eternal contract after all. How can you let go of those deep-rooted feelings? Sure enough, sometimes even it can be reversed.
God changes destiny, but there is still one disaster that cannot be escaped - love! Those things that are supposed to come will always come.
Chapter completed!