Luo Xiaoxi had considered this issue a long time ago and made a decision long ago.
Last night, it was her and Su Yicheng's final farewell.
She smiled and nodded vigorously: "I am willing. But you have to arrange me a cool-sounding position, or I won't do it!"
To her surprise, Lao Luo did not feel happy because she nodded in agreement.
Hey, isn't this what Lao Luo has always hoped for?He should be very happy!
"Xiao Xi, did you forget what Dad told you when he first woke up?" Lao Luo put down his teacup, "I hope you are happy and happy. Will you be happy when you work at Luoshi?"
Luo Xiaoxi laughed "hehe" twice, "Of course it will! I am very happy this time!"
"You can lie to yourself, and you can't lie to me." Luo Xiaoxi's smile froze suddenly with Lao Luo's words, and he continued, "Xiao Xi, doesn't Dad know you yet? Where are you going through a rigid nine to five People of this kind of life?"
"..."
"Dad knows why you agreed. You want to make me happy. But Xiao Xi, Dad has figured it out now. It doesn't matter if Roche sells it to others in the future. How can health and happiness matter outside things? Dad doesn't want you to cut your own Wings trapped myself in a cage.
"Go. No matter what you want to do, do it. Go for what you want. As long as you are happy, Dad will not stop you."
"..."
Luo Xiaoxi lowered her head, two lines of tears pattered on her legs, blurring a small group of water stains.
Lao Luo held his daughter's hand distressedly, "Take Su Yicheng home to dinner tonight."
Luo Xiaoxi shook her head and suddenly cried, "Dad, I don't know what to do."
She really still loves Su Yicheng.
But she couldn't overcome the hurdle in her heart.
She lay helplessly on her father's lap, and tears quickly wetted his father's leg.
Lao Luo caressed her daughter's back distressedly, "...Xiao Xi, you can go for a walk. You are under too much pressure during this period, so go out to relax. Maybe you will encounter unexpected people and things, maybe I know what to do."
...
The next day, the airport security checkpoint.
After listening to the instructions of his parents, Luo Xiaoxi hugged Lao Luo and his mother and waved at them, "I'm leaving."
"Be careful, don't trust strangers easily, take care of yourself..." Mother Luo said and smiled, "Did I say this just now?"
"It's okay!" Luo Xiaoxi smiled and hugged her mother again, "I love to hear how many times you say it!"
Mother Luo red eyes, "Remember to take care of yourself."
"I will! You and Lao Luo are waiting for me to come back!"
After the security check, Luo Xiaoxi got on the descending escalator, her figure slowly disappearing in front of the person watching her.
Lao Luo returned home with his wife soon, but Su Yicheng, who was not far behind them, did not move. His eyes were fixed on the place where Luo Xiaoxi disappeared. It seemed that as long as she looked like this, she would be back in the next second. .
But he knew in his heart that Luo Xiaoxi would not be back in a short time.
He thought that the night of the reception was a prelude to the reunion between him and Luo Xiaoxi, but it turned out to be a parting song.
He also tasted the taste of witnessing his mother's death. The most important piece on the wall of his heart was cruelly peeled off, leaving him only bloody pain.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he finally turned and left. No one saw his eyes and wondered when they had become foggy.
VIP lounge.
Luo Xiaoxi took a sip of the freshly squeezed juice brought by the stewardess, and called Su Jianan's number to call her, saying that she was leaving.
"Xiao Xi..." Su Jianan seemed to have a thousand words, but he wanted to say nothing, and finally just told her, "Be safe in a strange place and take care of yourself."
Luo Xiaoxi couldn't help but smile, "Why are you like my mother?"
Su Jianan also laughed blankly, "...when will you be back?"
Luo Xiaoxi was silent for a long time before repliing: "I don't know. Come back when I figure it out. You and Lu Boyan are fine, when I come back, try to get good news!"
The stewardess came in and told Luo Xiaoxi that she could board the plane. She said goodbye to Su Jianan, turned off her mobile phone, and boarded the plane and left the city she was most familiar with.
When the plane rose to a certain height, the high-rise buildings in this city became very small in her eyes, like a model of a community. She subconsciously searched for Su Yicheng's apartment. Where can she find it?
The heart is clumped into a ball, regret for a moment.
But she still left.
Also worrying was Su Jianan. She was certain that Su Yicheng had already known about Luo Xiaoxi's departure, and no one answered Su Yicheng's phone number.
Although she knew that Su Yicheng would not do irrational things, she still wanted to find him, even if she could only stay with him silently.
Lu Boyan held Su Jianan in time, "At this time, you should give him time to let him accept the facts."
"But..." Su Jianan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lu Boyan.
Lu Boyan said: "At this time, no man wants to be seen by others."
Su Jianan believed Lu Boyan's words, but his eyes became suspicious, "Where did you get the experience?"
"This is not experience, this is analysis."
"..." Su Jianan was finally unable to find any loopholes.
...
Su Yicheng's apartment.
After leaving the airport, Su Yicheng returned directly.
After sitting stiffly on the sofa for an hour, he finally realized something, got up and walked to the wall of pictures.
Ancient town, Luo Xiaoxi, her smile...
Thinking about it now, those short days were the happiest days for him and Luo Xiaoxi.
After standing and watching for a long time, Su Yicheng realized that he couldn't go on like this.
Even the air is heavy, his head can't move at all, his body doesn't seem to feel, but it's like a stone is pressing on the top of his head, and at the same time thousands of thin needles are constantly piercing him...
How can I go on like this?
He went back to the room and lay down on the bed that he used to sleep with Luo Xiaoxi. The whole person was suddenly hit by a blank space, and the temperature of his eye sockets rose so hastily.
The phone kept ringing in the living room, but he was as if he could not hear the ringtone at all in another world.
Give him half a day, give him half a day.
When the sky was dark, Su Yicheng closed his eyes groggy.
Since Luo Xiaoxi's parents had an accident, he hadn't had a good night's sleep even with sleeping pills. At this time, the boundless darkness surrounded him, he no longer thought of anyone, and no longer thought about anything, just wanted to sleep.
Luo Xiaoxi once said to him, just sleep.
This sleep was very long. When Su Yicheng woke up, it was already the next day. He subconsciously reached out and touched his side. All he touched was empty and cold with his fingertips. There was no Luo Xiaoxi's quiet sleeping face beside him.
She has gone.
And today is Monday.
He got up.
In the past, in order to save time, Su Yicheng usually didn't make breakfast by himself, but he didn't know when to start. He enjoyed making two breakfasts by himself.
Today he made two sandwiches, grinded coffee beans, made two cups of latte, and mixed a fruit salad.
Luo Xiaoxi said that she felt that this day was incomplete without fruit.
The housekeeping aunt came to clean up Su Yicheng on time. Seeing him came out with two breakfasts, she thought Luo Xiaoxi, who hadn’t seen him for a long time, would come today, but the other breakfast stayed on the table from beginning to end. Su Yicheng ate another bite. One, the look is suspiciously calm.
When he went out, the housekeeper finally couldn't help but said, "Mr. Su, another breakfast...do you want to deal with it?"
Su Yicheng frowned, and rarely showed an unhappy look to the housekeeping aunt: "Why do you want to deal with it?"
He has always been a gentleman who is equally educated to any class. The housekeeping aunt was taken aback by him and said unequivocally: "If no one eats it... just dispose of it. Otherwise it will break."
Su Yicheng was startled.
Nobody eats...
Indeed, no one has eaten it.
He didn't know if his expression eased, or became gloomy, "Take it away."
This strange phenomenon continued. Su Yicheng made two breakfasts every day. He ate one and the other was disposed of by the housekeeper.
The housekeeper respects Su Yicheng's employer. He is wealthy but not superior, and even treats a blue-collar class like her very politely. So she called Su Jian'an and told Su Jian'an about this strange thing.
"It's okay, don't worry about him." Su Jianan said, "Just... don't ask him if someone else will eat it."
The housekeeping aunt had guessed something vaguely, except for sighing, she was helpless.
The employees of Chengan Group also felt Su Yicheng's abnormality. On the surface, he was still the same as before, a bit workaholic, harsh and tolerant to his subordinates.But occasionally, he always feels negative, but he manages the company very well.
The strangest thing is that he gave up Su's merger and acquisition and completely gave Lu Boyan.
Only Lu Boyan dared to ask him why, and his answer was only three words: "No mood."
That's how winter comes.
When Su Yicheng got off work that day, he received a call from Luo's chairman's office, and the old Luo asked him to meet.
I was in a private club, a very suitable place to relax. When Su Yicheng arrived, Lao Luo was already sitting in it and drinking tea. He apologized and took his seat: "Sorry, Gao|The traffic jam during peak periods is severe."
"It's okay, you are not late." Lao Luo poured a cup of tea for Su Yicheng, which made Su Yicheng feel flattered, and looked at Lao Luo with some doubts.
Lao Luo pushed the eight-point full teacup to Su Yicheng, "Until today, I don't know everything. You are hiding from Xiao Xi because of Lao Zhang."
"..."
"Also, the director of the British company said that he missed the word, and you agreed to the contract. When I was off work, I asked the manager Xi, it turns out that he and you are friends, and you arranged to join the company to help Xiao Xi, right?" Luo looked at Su Yicheng, "Why don't you tell Xiao Xi if you do this."
Su Yicheng raised his teacup and lowered his head slightly, "No need."
And at that time Luo Xiaoxi hated him to the extreme, if she let her know, she would definitely not accept his help.
Lao Luo sighed for a long time, took out her mobile phone and pushed it in front of Su Yicheng, "She was in Turkey recently. This is the photo she sent us yesterday. This dead girl is more ruthless than me. She calls us once a week. The phone is turned off and we can't reach her at all."
Su Yicheng just stared at Luo Xiaoxi in the photo.
Behind her is the Hagia Sophia, wearing a long coat and sunglasses, standing in front of the camera with open hands, smiling brightly and brightly.
She is thin, but she is fine.
That's good.