When Your Heart Comes Back To Me

Chapter 87



It was late at night, and the corridor of the hospital was empty. Only Tang Xiaoge was standing there. His figure was pulled into a long shadow under the light, just like his whole person, with deep loneliness in the quiet.

He pressed the number on his cell phone.

Dial out and hang up. Dial out again, hang up again

I don\'t know how many times he did this repeated action before the busy tone of the phone rang. Finally, he turned off his mobile phone and threw it into his pocket.

Standing at the door of the ward, seeing Lin Wenwen who has fallen asleep, her face has gradually recovered its color and temperature, breathing steadily. Tang Xiaoge\'s eyes are filled with indescribable emotions, and her dark gray pupils are no longer distinct

He went to the hospital bed and looked at her, eyes like vines wrapped around every inch of Lin Wenwen\'s skin until she was swallowed.

The whole night, he did not close his eyes to sit by and wait, thousands of emotions have been difficult to distinguish, he did not think of anything, the brain is too confused, but empty.

The only quiet thing in the room was their breathing and heartbeat, overlapping and repeating.

Until it seems to be extravagant, miss the moment, and then back to Cloud City, he may never hold her again.

So last night when he was in the hospital corridor, he selfishly wanted to occupy Lin Wenwen, even if he was here for just two days. In the end, even if such a big thing happened, he still didn\'t inform Lu Jingshen.

At least he hoped that when Lin Wenwen knew about it for the first time, she would be accompanied by himself, not Lu Jingshen.

No longer willing to let go, three minutes and 48 seconds is enough for him. He took a deep breath of despair, and then detoured in front of Lin Wenwen. As usual, he turned his head and turned his eyes at her, spitting out his tongue and deliberately made a fool of himself.

"Hey, you fool me and take advantage of me, dead boy! Don\'t let me catch you, or you\'ll die! " Lin Wenwen yelled, chasing Tang Xiaoge, who was running all the way forward, and swung his backpack.

All the scenes were put into a man\'s camera. Until they disappeared, he put down the long gun barrel lens and laughed with satisfaction.

It was the man last night. He stayed at the door all night and never left.

Tang Xiaoge takes Lin Wenwen and plays for a whole day. He turns off his cell phone and Lin Wenwen\'s cell phone secretly.

He took her to the restaurant where he often went to find food and many local specialty shops to eat snacks and buy special products.

Visited the famous ancient alleys in C City, went to the seaside, shopping malls, hot milk tea shops on the Internet, and those local handmade shops.

While she was queuing up to buy drinks, he went to the handicraft shop next door and knitted a hemp rope bracelet and gave it to her. It meant peace and happiness. He threw it to her dismissively, saying it was made in the street.

Lin Wenwen curled his mouth and put it on his wrist. Tang Xiaoge watched, secretly excited.

She had no idea what he was thinking.

Everywhere they go, they are joking and playing, just like ordinary lovers and tourists, doing all kinds of vulgar things, tourist photos, special commemorative refrigerator stickers, and going to the same scenic spots. These behaviors that Tang Xiaoge once despised are now cooperating happily.

It\'s getting dark. Tang Xiaoge reluctantly sends Lin Wenwen to the hotel she ordered in C City. He says he is thirsty, so they sit down in the coffee shop downstairs. Tang Xiaoge orders milk for Lin Wenwen.

He knew that he had to tell her the truth. He has selfish possession of her day, this moment, it is time to face the truth.

Two people holding the cup, a small mouthful of a small drink, are all a pair of heart.

Lin Wenwen is still thinking about how to talk about the designer studio. And Tang Xiaoge is also hesitating, which sentence can be used as the prologue to tell her this frightening fact.

Finally, it was Lin Wen who spoke first.

"By the way, there\'s an international design studio that wants to cooperate with you and make a series of joint brands for a light luxury brand. That designer is very optimistic about you, and with their influence in the industry, I think..."

Lin Wenwen\'s words haven\'t finished, Tang Xiaoge directly interrupted her, "OK, I promise, you can arrange it."

"Really?" Lin Wenwen stares at Tang Xiaoge and confirms his intention repeatedly. She can\'t believe that it\'s the first time that he agrees so happily and cooperates so abnormally.

"Why, do I have to refuse you to be happy?" Tang Xiaoge said, but his face was full of sadness.

Lin Wenwen waved his hand in a hurry and said with a smile, "no, of course not. I\'ll arrange it now. "

With that, he took out his tablet computer from his bag and began to arrange all kinds of itineraries after Tang Xiaoge\'s film was finished.

While she was busy, she murmured to herself, "you\'d better attend the youth killing banquet, and then reserve 15 publicity and roadshows, which should be enough. Oh, by the way, there are still three advertisements to shoot the plane. The designer is not in a hurry, and should be in time. Anyway, they are all in Cloud City. It should be easier to accommodate in time, and..."

Lin Wenwen has been talking about Tang Xiaoge\'s various work arrangements in the second half of the year. He looks like he is full of energy and has a sense of achievement. The milk on the table has been cool, several times, Tang Xiaoge\'s words have come to his mouth, but the frenzied heartbeat always makes it difficult for him to speak. As time goes by, Tang Xiaoge seems to be more and more nervous because of his repeated desire to talk. Every delay after making up his mind makes all words more difficult to export.