[Bottle evil] Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back

Early the next morning, Zhang Qiling contacted the relevant person in charge of the university. It was the afternoon after the work was over, and he asked his assistant to return to the company to report, while he stayed in the university for a while.

He didn't tell Wu Xie about his coming here. In fact, he had learned about this university from Xie Yuchen a long time ago, but he had never been here. Counting it, this was the first time.

He walked slowly on the campus for a while, imagining the scenes of young Wu Xie studying and living here, and then sat down on the bench by the lake.

He had just sat for a while when a not-so-familiar figure suddenly appeared in his sight. The old man he met on the plane waved to him and walked over with a smile: "We meet again, young man."

Zhang Qiling had already heard that the old man came to visit his brother on the plane, but now Zhang Qiling only saw him alone. The old man seemed to know what Zhang Qiling was thinking, and explained: "My brother has passed away. I came to visit his wife. By the way Look at the school he taught during his lifetime."

Zhang Qiling said sorry, the old man smiled tolerantly and said it was okay, saying that this happened a few years ago.

He was slightly taken aback when he heard that, Wu Xie would sometimes tell him that he once met a professor who took good care of him in college, and he didn't return to China until the professor passed away.

This seemed too coincidental, it was hard for him not to make any associations, as if...someone was guiding him in the dark.

"Young man, are you here to see someone too?" The old man asked him, his wise eyes gave Zhang Qiling the illusion that he had seen through everything.

Indeed, Zhang Qiling nodded and replied: "My lover used to study here, and his tutor seems to have passed away a few years ago."

The old man also showed surprise. He said, "My brother's wife is also a professor at this university. If your lover is really his student, then I think she will know him."

"Wu Xie?" The white-haired old woman smiled knowingly after seeing them and hearing Wu Xie's name. She said, "That's a good boy. He helped Paul a lot. If it wasn't for him Insist on returning to China, in fact, I very much hope that he can continue to stay.”

She smiled slightly after hearing Zhang Qiling talk about their relationship: "Sir, I'm very glad that Wu Xie can find the other half of his life. This child has always been lonely. It's a good thing that someone is by his side."

"By the way," she suddenly remembered something, looked at Zhang Qiling hesitated for a while, and asked, "Is this gentleman surnamed Zhang?"

Zhang Qiling was stunned, he didn't say his surname was Zhang, and he was sure that he had never seen this lady before.How did she know?

And the wife of the late professor Wu Xie has already found the answer she wanted from Zhang Qiling's face, she smiled slyly, "I guess, your lover never told you about it?"

What did you say?Zhang Qiling was even more at a loss when he heard the words.

In these years, he has rarely faced the current situation. He has no clue at all, completely unknown, but it still concerns the most important person to him.

The old lady brought them to the professor's office, and she took out a cardboard box from the cabinet, "This is something left by my husband, and the private ones have been brought home. These are things related to his students. So I put it in school."

She shook out a list, turned it over and said: "My husband sponsored many students to go to school, and I remember one of them very clearly, because only one of them is Chinese. I remember that Wu Xie helped him to draw up that list. from."

"..." Zhang Qiling took the old roster and looked down. It was actually easy to find. He saw it at a glance, because in the long list, there were only three that stood out. Chinese characters——

Zhang Qi Ling.

He touched the three characters. For him, this font was too familiar. It was indeed written by Wu Xie himself.

Soon after Wu Xie left, he received support from a kind person. The money he called him every month was enough for him to complete his studies independently until he got a job. He originally thought that some kind person contacted him through the orphanage, but now it looks like...

So... Was it also because of Wu Xie?

Zhang Qiling didn't finally believe in this dream-like miracle until now, he was full of emotions and mixed feelings, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

Even Zhang Qiling, who never believed in gods, couldn't help but began to suspect that whether he came here, or let him meet some people, and learn something he had never heard before, maybe it was a destiny in the dark.

He suddenly wanted to see Wu Xie, flew to him from the other side of the ocean, held him in his arms, listened to his heartbeat, and felt his body temperature.

He seemed to be the child embracing the iceberg, looking at everything he could see, thinking that this was all.But when he inadvertently lowered his head to look below the surface of the water, he realized that what was exposed above the water was only the tip of the iceberg.

Wu Xie's liking for him far exceeds what he has seen, or in other words, it is not worth mentioning at all.

He thought he was taking care of Wu Xie all the time, but after looking carefully, he found that this person had done so much for him without knowing it.

The one who is loved has always been him.

Seven days later, he handed over all the affairs in the company, and declined the request to continue to be in charge of the US branch after repeated persuasion from the person in charge of the company, boarded the last flight back to China that day, and returned to China as scheduled.

Yes, he still has an appointment that needs to be attended by himself.

He came out of the airport, carried his suitcase, and took a taxi directly to the destination of the trip.

Zhang Qiling had already finished reading the novel that Wu Xie stuffed in before leaving. On the last page of the book, someone wrote a line of words with a pencil, "This is a surprise for you." address.

When he arrived at the restaurant, the attendant in front of the door smiled and led him up to the second floor.There were very few people upstairs, except for the waiter in charge of reception, there was only one person sitting at the dining table.

The man turned his back to him, and when he heard him go upstairs, he turned around and looked at him with a smile.

The candlelight on the cake behind him reflected his face softly.

Zhang Qiling was stunned.

"I made this reservation in advance. I was worried that your flight would be delayed, but now it looks just right." Wu Xie explained with a smile: "I went to the orphanage to check, because I don't know the details of your birthday. Which day it is, it will be calculated according to the registration for you by the orphanage. I have never seen your birthday, so I want to celebrate it...you, what's wrong with you, are you unhappy?"

Zhang Qiling finally did what he wanted to do the most in so many days - he threw away his luggage and handbag and strode over there, over the dust and exhaustion of the journey, with deep longing that cannot be resolved , stretched out his arms, and rubbed Wu Xie into his arms.

"What's the matter..." After Wu Xie's initial astonishment, he raised his hand and patted Zhang Qiling's back, "So moved?"

Zhang Qiling lingered on his neck for a while, and said in a muffled voice, "I just miss you."

He may never admit that his eyes were red at that moment just because of Wu Xie's words.

If there really are gods, Zhang Qiling thought in his heart, even if this is just a dream, please let this dream never wake up.

END