Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

After a long time, Liu Daqing let out a long sigh: "Dong Lin, have you ever thought about the price you have to pay for doing this?"

"..."

"This is a war without gunpowder. Time and energy are nothing. Maybe, you will lose a lot of things. Not only wealth and status, but even other things..."

"I've already thought about it."

"It doesn't matter even if you lose Yan Xixi?"

This time, he didn't answer, he was just silent.

In the blink of an eye, Christmas is upon us.

The campus also began to have a very strong festive atmosphere, but Yan Xixi was very busy. 24 hours here is far from enough, she can't wait to extend it to 48 hours a day.

This is a strange place: no matter how hard you work, there are people who work harder than you; no matter how smart you are, there are always people who are smarter than you.

The broadening of vision time after time, the deepening of learning time after time, refreshed Yan Xixi's vigilance time after time—the sense of superiority that she was proud of in the early years has long since disappeared.

In order to excel, what you have to pay is not to double your efforts—it is to double your efforts.

In a trance, I forgot to hurt the spring and the autumn.

It wasn't until the eve of the holiday that she picked up her mobile phone that she realized that she hadn't heard from Wang Donglin for a long time—to be precise, after she arrived in Boston on the private plane arranged by Empress Dowager Liu, she never heard from Wang Donglin again.

She also texted him occasionally, but he never replied.

The profile picture of the foot-picking man has always been black, and it seems that he hasn't had that kind of leisure time for a long time.

She also considered calling him many times, but she always gave up.

She thought, if he had enough time, he would definitely call me; if he was busy, wouldn't I be harassing him by calling?If he has time and doesn't call me, why should I contact him?

When you are busy studying, all these problems can be covered up, but when the holiday comes suddenly, countless people have family reunions on this day, and many people plan to date with friends or go on a trip, but she is panic-stricken and has no plans.

Even if you are alone, there are still those you will miss: Wang Donglin, Xu Xiaoya, Empress Dowager Liu... She really wants to see them.

She wanted to go back, but dared not.Before leaving, Wang Donglin's warning was still in my ears: As long as I don't speak up in person, you are absolutely not allowed to come back.

He didn't tell her to go back, and he didn't even make a phone call.

Finally, she still couldn't hold back, and sent him a WeChat message: "Brother Donglin, how are you spending Christmas this year?"

"By the way, we are going to have a holiday too. This is a big holiday. The time is very long, which is equivalent to winter vacation. After working so hard for so long, I want to relax..."

Even the tone was deliberately brisk: "I'm going to play, the initial plan is to go to Yellowstone Park, I've always wanted to go, you know..."

However, there has been no reply.

From morning to evening, she has been staring at her mobile phone, even if she is studying, she is absent-minded.But at night, I completely gave up, as if that reply letter would never come again.

There were constant harassing phone calls, all of them were from boys, among which Li Xianzhen called several times by himself, and tried his best to warmly invite her to go to Seoul for a visit.

The last call was from Li Mingyu. He was very enthusiastic: "Yan Xixi, do you want to spend Christmas together? I prepared a super big turkey, do you want to eat together?"

She was very polite: "No, I'm not going anywhere this holiday."

"Stay home all the time? That would be a pity."

"I'm behind a lot in my homework, so I have to make up for it during the vacation."

"You are asking too much of yourself, Yan Xixi, why do girls have to work so hard?"

"Go and play, don't worry about me."

She put the phone aside and picked up the book again. The grades in the first semester can only be said to be okay, but she is still far from her goal.

Don't think that there is still a lot of time. Time does not forgive people, first of all, it does not forgive women.

But this night, the study effect was not good, I was always looking at the phone in a daze, and I still held a faint fantasy in my heart: Brother Donglin, are you really busy enough to completely forget me?

(The Ching Ming holiday has been delayed, and ten more will resume tomorrow.)