"Grind all the sand that hinders you into your own kind, and help you open a wider road... Try to accept them, those who can help you."

Chanel knew who he meant by "they."

It's mother, it's sister, it's Su Shijie, it's the next "Muxi City"...

Mu Xicheng hugged her for a long time, and the time slipped by every minute. He kept hugging her like this, as if he couldn't bear to let go.

Chanel felt her body was a little stiff and her breathing was a little suffocated.

She kept this position being held by him, and her legs started to feel numb.

She wanted to ask him to let her go, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't say a word.

It's the last time.It's the last time.

Mu Xicheng does what he says, he has always been a person who walks the talk.

Chanel believes that he will never stalk her again after this separation...

At this time, the phone in the house rang again, "Dingling", "Dingling", abruptly and strangely piercing the tranquility of the room.

Mu Xicheng seemed to have just woken up from his stupor, and slowly let go of his embrace: "Go down, Assistant Zheng should be waiting."

Chanel lowered her head: "Well...then, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

This time, Chanel turned around and went downstairs quickly without stopping.

Downstairs, a black Honda had been waiting for a long time, and Mr. Zheng, Mu Xicheng's personal assistant, opened the door for Chanel.

"Miss Su, am I sending you to Su's house now?"

"No, I have other things to do, you can just put me in a random place."

Mr. Zheng smiled: "No, Young Master Mu ordered you to be delivered to your destination safely."

"Then take me to Lu Rong Airport, I have some things to deal with."

"Ok."

Sitting in the car, watching the Honda drive out of this neighborhood and onto the wide road, Chanel was in a trance.

After a while, the Honda drove onto the highway, and the lush trees on both sides receded brightly and darkly in the sunlight...

The poem appeared unconsciously in Chanel's mind:

[……But when you go/pass through a small gap/and leave/suddenly there is a real light/penetrating into our stage/in all green/the most real green/real trees/sun... 】

Chanel's hand subconsciously reached into the coat pocket, and she found a piece of paper, took it out, and it was the poem.

This shouldn't be important to Mu Xicheng, right?It doesn't matter if she takes it away...

Thinking of Mu Xicheng, Chanel began to lose her mind again.

After an unknown amount of time, Assistant Zheng's voice rang in my ears: "Miss Xia, Lurong Airport is here."

Chanel woke up, smiled and said thank you, and got out of the car.

Just after walking a few steps, Assistant Zheng called her from behind: "Miss Xia, you dropped something..."

Chanel paused, turned around, saw Assistant Zheng closing the car door and catching up, and handed her the poem just now.

Chanel took it over: "Thank you."

"Miss Xia also reads Rilke's poems?" Assistant Zheng said worriedly, "Recently, Young Master Mu also reads Rilke's poems. It's too negative. If something unpleasant happens in your life, you still have to face it with a positive attitude."

Rilke is the greatest German-language poet of this century. In his poems, the pure beauty of poetry and the deep thinking of philosophy are almost perfectly combined.

He is a lonely person in the hustle and bustle of the world, and he has been looking for his spiritual hometown all his life...

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