He kept telling himself in his heart that there was no way that idiot was here, but he still got out of the car and locked the door. As soon as he stepped onto the steps, he saw a petite figure sitting on the steps of the hospital, looking at him soberly.

"I was worried that you wouldn't be able to see me right away, so I came here to wait for you." Ding Yiyi wanted to laugh, but couldn't, so she had to lower her head in resignation.

Ye Nianmo's heart suddenly felt so soft. It had nothing to do with lust or love, it was simply because of that broken and stubborn heart.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." He said.

"Let's walk back." After Ding Yiyi said that, she jumped down the stairs and took the initiative to open the door.

"Didi." The car door was locked, and Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows at her.

The journey was very long, and for the first hour they walked, it was still deserted. In the second hour, there were vague vendors passing by on the street, and people gathered in twos and threes. The sky was getting bluer and the autumn breeze was getting cooler.

I don't know how long it took until Ding Yiyi suddenly stopped. She looked up. The sun had risen halfway, half of it was blocked by tall buildings, and the other half began to bloom with warmth.

"He said I didn't love him that much." Ding Yiyi tried her best to raise her head and chase the sun in order not to let the tears in her eyes flow out and ruin her pretense of being strong.

"He's right." Ye Nianmo stood beside her quietly, accompanying her but not looking at her, giving her a safe but not urgent haven.

Ding Yiyi squinted her eyes. A passing vendor hurriedly bumped into her shoulder. She tilted her shoulder and shed tears without warning. "It hurts so much!" she cried.

The vendor looked at her stupidly and apologized quickly, although he felt that his bump could not make a girl in her twenties cry so heartbroken.

Ye Nianmo smiled apologetically at the vendor and asked her to go first. He stood motionless in the middle of the road with Ding Yiyi. She lowered her head and cried, while he looked up at the sun that was rising higher and higher.

There is no obstacle in life that cannot be overcome. When the sun rises and the tears dry up, it is time to wait for the wind to come. Love will eventually be let go.

Ding Yiyi didn't know how much time had passed until the deadline agreed with the Dutch client to submit the plan was approaching. Tomorrow was the date to submit the plan. In the evening, everyone made an appointment to have a party in the box.

The female colleague who disliked Ding Yiyi still disliked her and kept dragging Aoxue to talk to others, trying to isolate her.

Ding Yiyi lowered her head, drank juice, and played stand-alone games on her mobile phone. As if the hustle and bustle around her had nothing to do with her, the text message came out.

"He leaves tomorrow, at 11 o'clock in the morning, at Pudong Airport."

She looked at the message quietly, and kept thinking about it. Chu Yun always said that she didn't love him as much as she imagined. So what does real love look like?

Aoxue, who got up to get the fruit, glanced at the content of the message and sat back silently on the sofa. From a certain point of view, she successfully directed the play. She knew that what she had to do now was to sing a song happily or ridicule

Ding Yiyi, but she couldn't be happy.

"Hey, what's wrong with Ding Yiyi? Don't you have fun hanging out with us?" the female colleague said in a strange tone.

"Shut up." The person who spoke was not Ding Yiyi, nor any of his colleagues, but Aoxue, who was most at odds with Ding Yiyi. The female colleague looked at her angrily, and finally sat down on the other side.
Chapter completed!