Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

She ran back to the bedroom.

Sure enough, there was a note on the desk.

These days, there are not many people who are willing to leave notes.However, it is absolutely true that it is Huang Xiaojue's own handwriting.

"Small, I'm already much better, you don't have to worry about my injury. This half month is the happiest time in my life. When I was injured, I thought the whole world was completely destroyed, but, because With you, I came back to life again..."

When he endured the pain and stood under the auditorium of Harvard, his life began to grow again.

At that time, he didn't have any expectations, he just wanted to take a look from a distance and leave, because he knew that she no longer belonged to him, she already had her world... But in the vast crowd, she left alone, in Seeing him on such an inconspicuous occasion—it was a kind of fate, and it was also a kind of tacit understanding——

Her affection for him was deeper than he imagined.

It's enough--it doesn't need to be love--it just needs to be enough that she thinks you are worth everything for it at the critical moment.

Therefore, she disregarded the honor, disregarded the hope of returning home, disregarded other people's expectations—not to mention more than half a month, even if it was half a year, she would wait and take care of her without any complaints, no matter what.

"I will go to accompany my father first. I don't want him to worry about me in his later years. Maybe after a while, we will change places. Be careful, you don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to look for me. Wait for me to settle down completely. Come down, I will tell you the news. Don't worry, I will live a better life than you imagined. You should go back too, don't stay here alone. Loneliness makes premature aging, especially for women, where there is a home Have fun, go back."

"Be careful, don't miss it."

At the end, there is the correct signature "Xiaojue".

That is his exclusive handwriting, which has been practiced to be strong and powerful.These days, few people can write so beautifully.

This is one of his specialties, just like the first love letter he gave her back then, it was short, but the handwriting was beautiful, she liked it very much at first sight. .

Yan pinched the thin piece of paper carefully, tears streaming down like rain.

Yes, he said he wouldn't leave without saying goodbye.

However, he left like this.

It was quiet when it came, and it was silent when it left.

Like a ghost, it seems that it will never appear in your world again.

She collapsed, suddenly feeling empty.

Heart, mind, worries... originally filled with countless things, but now, everything is empty.

The phone rang, and it was Li Zhen calling.

He doesn't call often, but he keeps in touch.

"Cousin Huang's injury is all right, right?"

She said mechanically, "Okay."

"Do you need anything else? I'll send it to you tomorrow..."

Then she remembered that it was the weekend again.

"No need. Li Zhen, don't bother, thank you very much."

"It's just a little effort. Yan Xixi, you don't have to be polite with me. I'll send you some daily necessities and regular medicines tomorrow..."

"It's really unnecessary..." She paused, but still told the truth, "He's already gone..."

Li Zhen was taken aback, but he was not surprised.

After a while, he let out a long sigh: "Forget it...it's normal. Yan Xixi, what are your plans?"

She didn't know how to answer.

He suddenly realized something: "Yan Xixi, are you still there alone?"