Chapter 492

Whether you are reluctant or self-willed, some people always need a little fate for certain things.

Jiang Zizhuo looked helplessly at Ling Xiaoxiao holding the hot water bottle with a pale face, sighed, and turned to the kitchen to prepare ginger brown sugar water for her.

Since the trajectory of fate cannot be changed, then accept it with a smile.The road you choose, you have to walk on your knees. . .

The end of the month is getting closer and closer, Ling Xiaoxiao has been helping him organize the things he needs to bring abroad these days, and bought him two of the largest suitcases.

"Clothes and such are cheaper over there than in China. You can spare some time to buy some by yourself. How about I bring you some more food?" Ling Xiaoxiao pulled the closet and found that the young boys in these years I don't have many clothes, and I always wear those few clothes, so I might as well not bring them.

"Okay, it's all up to you." When Ling Xiaoxiao was packing her luggage, he always liked to lean against the door frame with his arms folded, watching her busy with a smile in his eyes.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't let him intervene, so he obediently obeyed, and didn't touch anything, only thinking about how to make her fatter in these increasingly precious days.

The two of them had a tacit understanding that neither mentioned the upcoming parting, nor the days after the parting. The little boy originally wanted Ling Xiaoxiao to buy a plane ticket to go back to his hometown after he left, but Ling Xiaoxiao just smiled and shook her head, letting him Don't worry.

The month after the little boy left must be the most sad, lost and difficult period for her. She didn't want others to see her fragile appearance, and she didn't want Ling's father and mother to worry about her.

She misses it because of love, she neither restrains nor indulges, she just wants to quietly experience the rare emotions in these two lifetimes alone, and then learn to become stronger, better, and more able to stand beside him beside.

"Did you want an advanced laboratory in the past?" Ling Xiaoxiao studied the semester system of the partner university over there. By this time, the other party should have started school, right?
"Classes and labs are carried out together. Professor Cheng mainly understands and masters their methods and ideas of combining software and hardware. Our future focus should also be here." Facing his wife, the little boy felt that there was nothing he could not say. So, he calmly 'sold' Professor Cheng.

"It's good to have a direction, so it won't waste time." Ling Xiaoxiao put together the suitcase that contained the clothes with great effort, but the things were stuffed a little too much, and the zipper couldn't be closed no matter what.

"I'll do it." This kind of physical work is naturally more suitable for boys. Ling Xiaoxiao moved aside obediently, and saw the little boy violently pressing the box while zipping desperately.

"Let's go to the supermarket later, and buy some national goddesses to take there." Ling Xiaoxiao helped the little boy get the suitcase, and decided not to touch the suitcase until he left.

"National Goddess?" The little boy obviously didn't understand this two-dimensional statement.

"Uh, it's the old godmother..." Ling Xiaoxiao chuckled: "It is said that it is a must-have for those who go abroad, so I want to bring some for you."

Is there this kind of saying?Jiang Zizhuo pursed the corners of his mouth indifferently, but Ling Xiaoxiao said he would bring it, so he took it: "Let's go to the supermarket after lunch."

The time has entered the countdown, and the first thing Ling Xiaoxiao does when she wakes up every day is to lie on the bed and wonder if there is anything she missed. She is always afraid that she will miss something, and it will be inconvenient for the little boy to use it temporarily when he arrives there.

At the last dinner, Ling Xiaoxiao held up her chopsticks and looked at the table full of dishes, she couldn't put down her chopsticks. This was all made by a little boy in an afternoon, and there were still many semi-finished and finished products frozen in the refrigerator. She takes it out and heats it up, or processes it, and then it can be eaten.

"Are you meeting Professor Cheng and the others at the airport tomorrow?" She looked down at the milky soup bowl, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

"Well, we've already made an appointment, don't worry," Jiang Zizhuo put a shrimp ball in Ling Xiaoxiao's bowl without changing his expression: "Eat more."

"Okay." Ling Xiaoxiao tightly clenched her left hand under the table, as if this would dissipate the soreness in her heart.

The two finished their dinner silently. Ling Xiaoxiao stood in front of the door and watched Jiang Zizhuo wash the dishes in the kitchen. The incandescent lamp above her head hit him with a warm and reassuring smell. Go in and hug him tight behind him.

"You seem to have gained weight these days, and your waist has thickened." Ling Xiaoxiao's voice was a little hoarse. Although her tone was pretending to be relaxed, she could tell that she was suffering.

"Really? I wanted to make you fatter, but I didn't expect the flesh to grow on me." Jiang Zizhuo's tone was also very relaxed, but after hearing this sentence, Ling Xiaoxiao already burst into tears.

For two years, the school laboratory was busy at both ends, and it was difficult to return to the Congress in the middle of the time to collect credits and learn technology.

There was a slight chill on his back, Jiang Zizhuo shook his hand towards the plate, biting his thin lips tightly because Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't see it, he tried his best to calmly wash all the dishes in the pool, put them back in their place, and wipe them with a rag After wiping the countertop clean, he washed his hands carefully, then turned around and hugged Ling Xiaoxiao into his arms.

The alarm clock was turned off just before it rang. Jiang Zizhuo looked down at Ling Xiaoxiao's deep sleeping face. The night of madness made her extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep. At this time, even when he got up, she didn't wake up at all. Gently press a kiss on the forehead.

That's it, let him watch her sleeping face leave, he doesn't want to leave her back, let her be the saddest one, he knows she wants to see her off, and wants to watch the plane he's on soar into the sky, But how could he be willing to make her sad.

He closed the door of the bathroom, suppressing the sound of running water from the faucet to a minimum. The suitcase had been placed at the door the night before. He gently opened the door, and then gently locked the door.

Ling Xiaoxiao had already woken up when Jiang Zizhuo entered the bathroom, but since he didn't want to wake him up, he pretended he hadn't woken up, and he didn't want to see him off, so he didn't. Gave her the back of leaving.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly got up and ran to the balcony, wanting to remember his leaving back in her heart, then returned to the room, buried her head in the quilt, and wept silently.

For the last time, she will only cry for the last time, and she will never cry again because of missing. Since the separation cannot be changed, what is the use of tears, it just makes herself more vulnerable and unbearable.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the clock on the wall with tears in her eyes. It was still half an hour before the plane took off. He should have boarded the plane by now, with his classmates and teachers, right?
She picked up the phone and just opened the cover when she received a text message: "Wait for me!"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)

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