The high-level meeting within TT lasted more than three hours.

The final result is that they have nothing to do now, the only thing to do is to wait and see, to see how Riot Culture will go next, and then they will make adjustments based on the facts.

The current situation is that TT does know the direction of the fist culture, but the current products of the two companies are fundamentally different, so the suppression of these is simply unrealistic.

Because of this, everyone will panic, because you will find that your opponent is nibbling you step by step, but you have no way to resist.

……

Early the next morning, Chen Gao went out directly.

He didn't eat breakfast and didn't say hello to anyone, he went directly to the airport to buy a ticket to Gaozang, because he found that after drinking alcohol, his heart was even more chaotic.

After struggling with himself for a long time, Chen Gao finally figured out that human life span is limited, since God can give him a chance to start again, then he doesn't want to worry about those rumors or that damn self-esteem anymore.

He loves Yang Xia, since he was a child,
That seed was deeply in his heart. If you really loved someone deeply, how could you just forget it?

Especially those seeds that were planted when you were young, will be like imprints that will accompany you all your life.

Perhaps in a bustling joint, seeing a familiar shadow and hearing a familiar song, you will collapse and burst into tears.

On a sleepless night, perhaps in a rainy day, or a night with stars, accompanied by the sound of frogs, you will involuntarily think of that person, the one who has made you go over mountains and mountains, wandering, and live for you all your life. It's a carefree person.

In the end, time has covered up your youthful face, and the busy life has smoothed out your beautiful years. You will smile and say helplessly:
"At that time, I was still young and I didn't know much about it!"

Is it really?

Those helplessness, those regrets, only you can understand, because no matter how much you say, you will never go back.

……

Chen Gao didn't want to feel sorry for himself or Yang Xia. Most importantly, he couldn't bear to watch Yang Xia suffer.

On the plane, Chen Gao looked at the clouds and was full of thoughts in his heart. He missed the days when he and Yang Xia caught dragonflies, danced with rubber bands, and lived together when they were young.

He nostalgic for Yang Xia would always give half of the lollipops and popsicles to himself, and the nostalgic self always had to wait for Yang Xia to go home together, and he had to carry Yang Xia's schoolbag.

We were childhood sweethearts, why do we have to live in peace in the end?

If it wasn't for Huang Dalian, Yang Xia wouldn't be like this,

Are you depressed in the plateau, are you also lonely, then I have traveled thousands of miles just to tell you that no matter where you are, I will heal you.

After a few hours of flight, Chen Gao changed to the bus to Pati County. The journey was bumpy, and when he arrived at the destination, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

Chen Gao took out his phone and called Jiahui, saying that he was at the station, and not long after, Jiahui drove a pickup to pick him up.

"You're still here." Jiahui smiled slightly, and there were too many things in the smile.

"kindness!--"

Chen Gao's voice was not loud, "Where is Yang Xia?"

"In a town not far from the county seat, shall we go now?"

"Go now." Chen Gao was unwilling to wait for a moment.

The two were driving, and Jiahui handed Chen Gao a cigarette. At this moment, he understood that it is best not to talk too much.

Just walking quietly like this, the two of them arrived at their destination in about half an hour.

If Jiahui hadn't mentioned it, Chen Gao would not have thought this was a school at all, because there wasn't even a fence or a piece of hardened ground here. The dirt ground was full of holes, and the best thing was the runway paved with coal ash.

The most intuitive thing is that under a locust tree in the school, there are three or five cowboys around, playing with stones on the ground. The conditions here are really...

Chen Gao didn't know how Yang Xia, a weak girl, lived here.

"Let's go, the old dormitory is inside." Jiahui said.

Yang Fan followed Jiahui and walked slowly inside. The trees on both sides were bustling with each other. Chen Gao didn't quite recognize the names of these trees. Anyway, they were a bit primitive, as if he had stepped into the 80s with one foot.

Finally, the two of them came to a barely-looking small house with a small field in front of them.

There are two people on it, one old and one young, both women.

It was Yang Xia, similar to what Jiahui said, Yang Xia has lost a lot of weight and darkened now.

There is also an old man in his 50s, wearing a pair of glasses, who seems to be an old support teacher here.

Two men were twisting the sheets, which had obviously just been laundered and ready to be lit.

Jiahui and Chen Gao stopped, and the two watched everything quietly, but the two people who twisted the bed sheet below didn't notice them.

At this time, the old support teacher said, "Xiao Yang, you look really good-looking, even better than when I was young."

Yang Xia smiled, but didn't speak.

There are too many things on that smiling face.

"Yang Xia, you are so pretty, you will be my daughter-in-law when you grow up."

These words, which emerge in Yang Xia's mind, are often the person who always makes you happy, and in the end, hurts you the most.

"Actually, you shouldn't stay here for a long time." The old man said.

"why?"

The old man smiled slightly, "There are many things that cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. Life is very fast, and many things will be too late if you don't do them."

Yang Xia also understood a lot from the old man's words, "Maybe we are all the same people?"

"That's different, you have time, I'm too late."

Yang Xia shook her head, "I can't go back either, it's very good here..."

As she spoke, she stopped, and then her eyes seemed to be filled with sand, red, and there was a crystal liquid about to overflow, because at the end of her gaze——

Standing a young man, he is not very tall, but just right, his clean and sunny face is a bit dusty, he is Chen Gao.

Without too many words, Chen Gao walked forward slowly, very slowly, as if time had stood still.

Looking at Yang Xia in front of him, Chen Gao didn't have any other thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to hug Yang Xia, really, he just wanted to hug.

Because I don't want you to be wandering, lonely, or hurt again,
I once held you in my palm, I was afraid that you would melt, I was afraid that you would blow the wind away, but now you, why are you living like this?

Yang Xia watched Chen Gao walk over, her heart seemed to be washed by the heavy rain, as if...

There are so many things to say, but it is difficult for Yang Xia to open her mouth.

Finally, a pair of big hands surrounded her, and her face was pressed against a warm chest, so warm!

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