The lightness of the world of mortals

But after waiting for three days in a row, there was no word from the other party.

Chen Xilin kept urging her to go back to the Netherlands time and time again. Ming Yue was a little anxious and angry. On the one hand, he was worried about the epidemic situation in Haicheng, and on the other hand, even Fates asked her when she could return to the company. Mark said tactfully: We are not worried about your mobile office , but you have to be present to supervise other personnel.

She told Chen Xilin that she came to Damai on a business trip, but in fact she had nowhere to go, so she had to stay in the hotel most of the time, dealing with Huang Dakai and Abadu.How could Huang Dakai have imagined that Ming Yue would be with him during the boring trip to Damai, and he would ask her out almost every day, either to treat her to dinner or drinks, how could Ming Yue have the time to spend with him every day.Abadu is an ironic burden, guarding her in the hotel every day, and standing guard outside the room door.

Mingyu knew that this was not a long-term solution, she could not wait for Qingqing in Damai indefinitely.

The suspicious incident about Kent still made her think about it from time to time. She recalled Kent inside and out these days. He became the general manager of the Haicheng branch, and he was quite critical of himself because he was not wolfish enough.

fates is not a small workshop, but the dignified general manager of Haicheng is a middle-class man with the size of her home. Mingyu thinks that the Yankees at the headquarters don't understand the personnel situation in China. Mark explained to her at the time that Haicheng's foundation is not yet Stable, stable for five years, Kent is the best candidate.

Such a person, to be honest, she couldn't believe that he could do such a promising job as an undercover spy, but then she thought about it, maybe he has good acting skills?Doesn't a person with this identity have to hide?Just being the last one to remember is half the battle?That's what it says in spy movies.

But what can Kent do?Even if there are ghosts in the Q Fund, what threat will it pose to Chen Xilin?She looked at the accounts of the foundation in the past few days, and it was indeed as Wang Qi said, everything was transparent and clear at a glance... If it wasn't a financial problem, what would it be?In the beginning, everyone was worried that the q foundation would affect the white whale's competition for jedi, but no large-scale damage was seen...

By the way, when I told Kent that he was in China that day, he should have told Jiang Ruojing, maybe Jiang Ruojing was listening at the time, after all, everyone in Haicheng was "sitting in a home prison", and according to Jiang Ruojing's personality, he would immediately follow him contact?But she didn't move at all...

The phone vibrated, which really startled her, it was Chen Xilin.

--What are you doing?

--Brainstorming……

—Storm what?

— The storm...you.

Chen Xilin smiled and dialed the phone.

"Caught by a storm, it's so cold."

Ming Yue's irritability seemed to disappear in an instant, and he laughed out loud, "Hmm... The storm blew away all the clothes on your body... You are naked, can you not be cold?"

"Oh..." Chen Xilin thought for a while, "It's not cold anymore, I hug you to keep warm."

Ming Yu hugged his knees and rested his chin on them, "I miss you so much."

"Where do you think?"

"All over."

After hanging up the phone with Chen Xilin, Ming Yue felt that everything was empty again. The information fault with Chen Xilin made her feel a little guilty, and it has been increasing these days. She can't wait like this anymore, she thought.

She took out her mobile phone and turned to the WeChat account again. Since she was contacted by herself, the other party has never spoken again. This also proves from the side that Qing Qing is on the other side of the screen. This is Ming Yue's logic.

Open the private message window and type two words: Qingqing...

After thinking about it, she deleted it. She had been waiting patiently for the past two days, like a leopard observing its prey, afraid of offending the other party and losing its target, but the other party was even more patient than herself, and even found her door, and unexpectedly found her door. Nothing happens.

Qing Qing,

She typed these two words again, and separated the lines, much more solemnly.

If you can notice the epidemic in Haicheng, you must know what Lynn has done in the years since you left.

She is obsessively immersed in scientific research, because that is the cause you have shared.

She kept the microchip in her body for seven years, and she took it out after seven years, because it was your agreement, and by then you had been missing for almost six years.

She took the old house in Haicheng as her home, and your photo just hung in the living room.

She established the "Qing Fund" in Dongsuo, in your name, to do good deeds in the world.

She was building a refugee city to take in all the homeless, and her original wish was that you could have a place to stay when you were wandering outside.

Qingqing, maybe time can erase many memories and emotions, but can it really erase the guilt deep in your heart?

In this life, do you owe her an explanation so that she can say goodbye to the past without regrets and start her life again?

What time can give her is giving up in desperation. What you should give her is to tell her that you are fine, and let her no longer have to blame herself for the past.

what are you hiding

Ming Yue closed his eyes, either she did a great thing, or she messed up everything.

There was a fire in her chest, and she typed out these words in one go; she didn't even care about being jealous, she complained about her Chen Xilin, and felt sorry for her own insignificance; how much she wished that she could be the one who could give everything to him Unfortunately, Chen Xilin's 12 years of love cannot be erased, nor can the regrets of the past six years.

She felt that she was not the one to untie the bell after all.

The window rang again three hours later.

—Who are you to her?

Ming Yue just felt that tears flowed out recklessly, for this little victory, and also for his slightly aggrieved status at this time.

Who am I to her?

are friends?No, how can my friend know so much, Chen Xilin is not such a person.

We are lovers, but our relationship is obviously very good, how can we explain that we traveled across mountains and rivers to seek to see our lover's ex?

Mingyu was embarrassed by her question.When you don't know what to say, just tell the truth. This is Mingyu's principle.

—is her girlfriend.

Sent it, and suddenly worried that it might sound provocative.

--I got it.

Ming Yue wiped away his tears, grabbed his phone and walked out. Abadu was waiting outside, and was shocked when he saw her.

"Abado, let's go to the Convent of St. Atyporos."

Abadu couldn't react for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly ran after her, "Yes! Miss Ming!"

The tire marks from the Jeep three days ago still seem to be there, and there are few visitors here.

Ming Yu stepped out of the car door and sent a message under the sun.

——Qingqing, here I am again, still outside the gate of the nunnery, I will wait for you here.

What seemed like a century passed before she received a reply.

- you go back.

Abadu was waiting for Mingyu in the driver's seat. He didn't know what happened to Miss Ming. He ran to the gate of the nunnery twice to bask in the sun. Looking at the windows of the row of gray and white houses.

Was she trying to become a nun?Or are you waiting for someone?Abadu played a guessing game with himself, it was not like waiting for someone, because he didn't wait for someone last time, so why can't he wait for someone?He couldn't figure it out.

The phone rang, and when I opened it, it was Lynn's boss's routine "post check".

—How is it, Abado? Miss Ming, is everything okay?

——Boss Lynn, yes, but she might want to become a monk.

--what? ?

—Miss Ming may want to become a monk at St. Artepoulos Convent.

What with what?Chen Xilin didn't care to send another message, so he called Ming Yue.

Ming Yu was thinking about how to reply to Qing Qing, when the phone vibrated again, and when he looked down, it was Chen Xilin.

"……Hey?"

"Honey, what are you doing?"

"I'm...doing something for the company, what's the matter?" She vaguely remembered that Chen Xilin had just called herself at noon.

"Oh," Chen Xilin thought for a while, "Is Abado with you?"

Ming Yu looked back, "That's right."

"Are you outside?"

"Well... what did he tell you?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Chen Xilin felt that what Abadu said was weird, so he stopped mentioning it, "Go back early."

"……it is good."

It still failed, not only did not see Qing Qing, but also almost alarmed Chen Xilin, Ming Yu felt that it must have really failed.

Chen Xilin couldn't fall asleep, at first she only thought that Abadu was talking nonsense, but the more she thought about it, the more worried she became.She picked up her phone and looked at the chat history from an hour ago. She asked Mingyu if he had returned to the hotel, and he said yes.

It's a bit mysterious, what kind of business does fates have in Damai, Mingyu has to stay there for a few days?When Wang Qi was recruited, I remembered that Ming Yu said that they did not have their own branch in Damai, only a third-party cooperation intermediary.

She called Abado again.

"Boss Lynn! Hello!"

"Hello, Abado, why did you say that Miss Ming is going to become a monk today?"

"It's like this, Boss Lynn, she always asks me to take her to St. Atropolos' convent..."

Abadu recounted to Chen Xilin his mental journey of thinking about this matter today.

"So, Boss Lynn, I guess she wants to be a nun? But why did she come to Damai to become a nun?"

After putting down the phone, Chen Xilin couldn't fall asleep even more. She didn't understand why, as if there was something separated from Ming Yuezhong.

Is it too little time together?she thinks.

He also recalled the past two months with her, she went back to the country so desperately for herself, Haicheng was closed, and she waited for herself in the next city alone...

The story could have been performed so romantically and affectionately, until it was unsealed, until I met her...but she hurried to Damai again...

She said that she suspected that there was something wrong between Kent and Wang Qi, and she asked herself what was it?One day she said something inexplicable...

"I have no secrets to you, only temporary non-sharing, when I see you... When I see you, or if there is something I want to tell you in person, I just hope that it won't affect our relationship..."

By the way, that's what she said, she has something to hide from herself...

Chen Xilin became uneasy, some inexplicable intuition scratched her and sat up from the bed.

She turned the bedside lamp to the brightest, how would she know what she was hiding?Just ask her... Just as I was about to make a phone call, I suddenly remembered that she had asked me if I wanted to play Weike.

Chen Xilin clicked on the app store, downloaded Weike, and opened the homepage.

Could there be any clues here?What account will she use?Can you find her?

Chen Xilin flipped through the Weibo page in a panic, and suddenly a series of headlines came into view: The ip address of the brain master is in Damai, Africa.

The sharp edges and corners of the thoughts pierced her flesh and nerves.

She read one by one, read everyone's guesses about the "Great God", and read the three articles written by the "Great God" with rigorous logic and fresh viewpoints.

Yes, Ming Yu reminded herself a long time ago that she had asked whether silicon brains could conquer viruses, and she told her that Qing Qing had initiated research in this direction...

Chen Xilin didn't know that sweat was dripping from her forehead, she just thought, why is she so dull?

Fear struck my heart. Last year, also because of Qingqing, Ming Yu suddenly left without saying goodbye, and went to Los Angeles alone to find the truth...

She felt that it was like a repeated nightmare. When she entered the dreamland again, the familiar feeling of fear would overwhelm her...

What does St. Atropolos' convent mean?Does it have anything to do with this matter?

Chen Xilin almost tremblingly dialed Mingyu's number, only to press the green button, she stopped, she didn't know what to say on the phone, she was afraid, and said the ending of breaking up.

But what did I do wrong?This time, he didn't hide anything from her, did he?

Also, is Qingqing in Damai? ?

She stepped out of bed and pulled open the heavy curtains. The glass reflected a Republic-style bedroom and herself in black silk.

She leaned against the window sill, out of breath.

Turning her back, she closed her eyes and sorted everything out again.

But what can I do now?Haicheng was sealed off, and she couldn't get out.

Haicheng was sealed off, so she couldn't get out.

Mingyu was thinking in the hotel room, seeing the dark night of Damai in front of him, the night here is more pure.

If it wasn't for her not being able to come out for a while, she planned to tell Chen Xilin that Qingqing was here, and leave the rest to her.

After all, she had already laid the groundwork for her and found Qingqing's shelter. During the conversations, she could feel that although Qingqing was determined to retire, she was still thinking of Chen Xilin, and would not be there again. hurt her.

She opened the phone.

——Qingqing, you know that Haicheng is closed, she is in Haicheng now, when she can come out in the future, do you mind if I tell her you are here?

The sky turned white, and Chen Xilin made a call.

It took a long time to answer over there, "Is there a mistake? Calling so early?"

"Get your plane over here and pick me up."

There was a pause, "Did I hear you wrong? Hey! Are you infected with meningitis??"

"Shut up! Come here today."

"Hey! Miss! You have to tell me about your current situation! Otherwise, how can I prepare?"

"I'm fine," Chen Xilin paused, "Pick me up to Hong Kong, what's the procedure when I arrive in Hong Kong? How long will it take?"

"I figured it out earlier. Are you scared? When you arrive in Hong Kong, you will have to take a test. Only if the test is negative will you be allowed to leave."

"how long?"

"Ordinary people have to wait for 24 hours, I will help you out in 4-5 hours."

"Come on."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xilin booked a flight ticket to Damai tomorrow morning.

Ming Yue booked a plane ticket back to Amsterdam from Damai two days later, there is nothing more she can do, she thought.

Chen Xilin seemed to be very busy these two days, Ming Yue was carrying a thin suitcase and changed into the plain clothes she had prepared to meet Qing Qing, she still had some hope in her heart.

On the evening plane, after lunch, she asked Abado to take her to the gate of St. Atropos Nunnery again.

——Qingqing, excuse me again, I will leave Damai tonight, and I will come to see you for the last time, and it is still at your door. If you don’t want to come out, can you answer the question I asked you last time?

Chen Xilin rushed here, but there was no one in the hotel. Ming Yu had told him her room number before, and went to look for her, but no one opened the door.

She called Abado.

Abadu looked at Mingyu in the rearview mirror inexplicably in the cab again. She was about to leave, so what was she doing here?

The phone rang, it was Chen Xilin.

"Where are you and Ming?"

"Boss Lynn, you're still in the St. Atropos Convent."

The phone hung up with a snap, and there was another question mark on Abadu's face.

Qingqing's reply was long overdue.

— If she needs to see me, yes.I don't know how you found me, thanks, but forgive me for not wanting to see anyone but her.

Mingyu sighed.

--I get it, thank.

She turned around and walked towards the car, when a taxi came from a distance, it was getting closer and closer, it stopped on the side of the road, a woman got out of the car, Ming Yue's eyes widened, he must have misread.

Chen Xilin folded her arms and seemed to shake her head, "You silly woman!" she shouted.