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Chapter 96 Heaven and Earth, never to see each other again.
Chapter 96 Heaven and Earth, never to see each other again.
Wang Song quickly said: "Mr. Lu, don't worry, I won't. Also, I won't mention our meeting today to Reporter Zheng. Don't worry."
"This is of course the best," Lu Xicheng said with a bright smile on his lips, "But Qingqing, if something similar happens again in the future, Editor-in-Chief Wang, you know."
He didn't say it clearly, but Wang Song has already heard the meaning behind the words.
He broke into a cold sweat almost instantly, and he couldn't even speak quickly: "Mr. Lu, don't worry, I, I won't."
Lu Xicheng looked at him with a smile, nodded lightly and said: "It's so late, editor Wang should go back, I'll ask someone to see you off."
Wang Song didn't dare to say "no", and thanked him in silence.
After everyone left, Lu Zhi slowly walked towards Lu Xicheng.
The smile on the corner of his mouth is strange, and the color between his brows and eyes is a bit gorgeous: "Since when have you been so easy to talk?"
"Without a Wang Song, there may be others. Instead of this, it's better to hold him well." Lu Xicheng raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said calmly: "As for Qian Gao .Young would not like me like that."
After he finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.With the moonlight flowing on his body, he looked calm and gentle, without the slightest bit of burning sensation.
Lu Zhi watched and smiled deeply.
Because of Zheng Qingqing's leg injury, he asked Wang Song for a vacation.
Wang Song was straightforward, and with a wave of his hand, he was given a one-week vacation. On the phone, he also graciously asked: "Reporter Zheng, you have been injured for a hundred days. If you feel unwell, the vacation can be extended. Don't worry. !"
Zheng Weiwei thanked him very movedly, and then began a slightly boring vacation.
If there is anything else she must do during this holiday, it is that she plans to visit her parents' graves.
Zheng Qingqing has never been to that cemetery.
The people buried in the cemetery are her close relatives, connected by blood, the deepest bond in the world.It's just that such a deep involvement is not worth a tombstone.
It was just a small tombstone, and it actually separated the two worlds so abruptly.In heaven and earth, we will never see each other again.
She was optimistic, but she couldn't accept it.
How can you accept it?Zheng Weiwei always thought that she would run away for the rest of her life.
She was afraid, or subconsciously, she had not resisted this fact.It seems that as long as you don't go, you can always deceive yourself and others.
But now, she has Lu Xicheng.All of this, it seems, is not so difficult to face.
It was the morning light, with wisps of sunlight penetrating through the glass in the bedroom, rendering the whole room a very warm warm red.
Lu Xicheng hugged her from behind, he kissed her hair, slightly hoarse: "Gentle, do you really don't want me to accompany you?"
Zheng Weiwei turned his face to look at him, with a gentle smile on his face: "Next time we will go together again, this time I will go alone to apologize to my parents. I will talk to them about everything, and then I will take you there Look at them, it won't be abrupt."
"Okay, then I'll pick you up when I get off work at noon." He raised his hand to stroke her hair, and the hair touched by his fingertips was as silky as brocade.
Zheng Qingqing's brows and eyes are full of smiles, full of watery light.She put her face against his palm and said softly: "Lu Xicheng, thank you. After being with you, I am not afraid of many things."
(End of this chapter)
Wang Song quickly said: "Mr. Lu, don't worry, I won't. Also, I won't mention our meeting today to Reporter Zheng. Don't worry."
"This is of course the best," Lu Xicheng said with a bright smile on his lips, "But Qingqing, if something similar happens again in the future, Editor-in-Chief Wang, you know."
He didn't say it clearly, but Wang Song has already heard the meaning behind the words.
He broke into a cold sweat almost instantly, and he couldn't even speak quickly: "Mr. Lu, don't worry, I, I won't."
Lu Xicheng looked at him with a smile, nodded lightly and said: "It's so late, editor Wang should go back, I'll ask someone to see you off."
Wang Song didn't dare to say "no", and thanked him in silence.
After everyone left, Lu Zhi slowly walked towards Lu Xicheng.
The smile on the corner of his mouth is strange, and the color between his brows and eyes is a bit gorgeous: "Since when have you been so easy to talk?"
"Without a Wang Song, there may be others. Instead of this, it's better to hold him well." Lu Xicheng raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said calmly: "As for Qian Gao .Young would not like me like that."
After he finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.With the moonlight flowing on his body, he looked calm and gentle, without the slightest bit of burning sensation.
Lu Zhi watched and smiled deeply.
Because of Zheng Qingqing's leg injury, he asked Wang Song for a vacation.
Wang Song was straightforward, and with a wave of his hand, he was given a one-week vacation. On the phone, he also graciously asked: "Reporter Zheng, you have been injured for a hundred days. If you feel unwell, the vacation can be extended. Don't worry. !"
Zheng Weiwei thanked him very movedly, and then began a slightly boring vacation.
If there is anything else she must do during this holiday, it is that she plans to visit her parents' graves.
Zheng Qingqing has never been to that cemetery.
The people buried in the cemetery are her close relatives, connected by blood, the deepest bond in the world.It's just that such a deep involvement is not worth a tombstone.
It was just a small tombstone, and it actually separated the two worlds so abruptly.In heaven and earth, we will never see each other again.
She was optimistic, but she couldn't accept it.
How can you accept it?Zheng Weiwei always thought that she would run away for the rest of her life.
She was afraid, or subconsciously, she had not resisted this fact.It seems that as long as you don't go, you can always deceive yourself and others.
But now, she has Lu Xicheng.All of this, it seems, is not so difficult to face.
It was the morning light, with wisps of sunlight penetrating through the glass in the bedroom, rendering the whole room a very warm warm red.
Lu Xicheng hugged her from behind, he kissed her hair, slightly hoarse: "Gentle, do you really don't want me to accompany you?"
Zheng Weiwei turned his face to look at him, with a gentle smile on his face: "Next time we will go together again, this time I will go alone to apologize to my parents. I will talk to them about everything, and then I will take you there Look at them, it won't be abrupt."
"Okay, then I'll pick you up when I get off work at noon." He raised his hand to stroke her hair, and the hair touched by his fingertips was as silky as brocade.
Zheng Qingqing's brows and eyes are full of smiles, full of watery light.She put her face against his palm and said softly: "Lu Xicheng, thank you. After being with you, I am not afraid of many things."
(End of this chapter)
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