Match point

Chapter 1201
"...".

blank.

Can't read back.

A similar situation happened again.

Pu Lan's message was sent, but Gao Wen didn't get a reply. No matter how he refreshed the dialog box, he couldn't see the message reply again.

So, that's it?

Pu Lan, a little lost.

But thinking about it seriously, after Gao Wen issued the invitation and she refused the invitation, the end of the conversation ended here. What else did she expect Gao Wen to say:

Is it "It doesn't matter, let's do it next time"?
Or "I fully understand that the graduation thesis is more important"?
Or "It's okay, I need to train too, so it's just an idea"?
Or "It's a pity I really wish you could come"?
And "Can't I wait for the graduation thesis first?"
no.no.Or not.

All thoughts, all overturned.

Perhaps it was a good thing that there was no reply, because Pu Lan didn't know how to continue the conversation, and couldn't find much clues.

However, although……

What's with that feeling of emptiness?

Pu Lan put down the phone, but within a second, he picked it up again and refreshed it, but there was still no message, and he still couldn't read it back.

Then, Pulan started to look through their chat records, and they didn't know how to chat, so they talked here, without a clue.

Looking at the chat records, the corners of Pulan's mouth couldn't help but rise again, a little bit relaxed, a little bit comfortable, and a little bit of joy and happiness.

Involuntarily, Pulan turned his head and looked out the window. The sound of the drizzle falling on the roof, leaves, and pond seemed to be dancing.

My mood began to spin slowly, a little impulsive, a little throbbing, a little surging, and then, a strong emotion swelled up like this, slowly filling the whole heart, and then filling the whole chest, from the warmth From boiling hot to raging fire, it is almost about to explode.

Missing, crazy overflowing.

Pulan was taken aback by herself, this emotion was so strange and so turbulent, she wanted to see Gao Wen, to see it with her own eyes like never before.

She wanted to see that face, she wanted to see the sly light from the slightly raised corner of her mouth, she wanted to stare at those eyes and slowly approach them to feel the hotness and heat emanating from his body, She wanted to rush into the pouring rain and hug the man fiercely.

Heart, beating wildly.

thinking, thinking—

Then, I couldn't control myself anymore.

Perhaps, she has a thousand reasons to stay in Paris, and only one reason to go to Monte Carlo, but this one reason is enough.

Pulan turned on the phone again and browsed the chat history carefully, even if he could not read it back, even though Gao Wen might be on the plane heading to Monte Carlo and adjusted to flight mode again, even though Gao Wen's phone might fall into the airport Not seen in the toilet anymore, it doesn't matter anymore.

Edit, "Maybe, I can go to Monte Carlo with my thesis..."

Do not!No, no, this is so pretentious that goosebumps come out.

delete.

Sincere, frank, straightforward, why can't they be honest, face their emotions calmly, and speak out their inner thoughts directly?

Take a deep breath, think about it again, and finish editing in one go. Then, without looking at it again, you close your eyes and click the send button.

Hold your breath.

hum!
The phone vibrated.

Reply?

Did the reply come so quickly?Wait, or spam?Or other news reminders?Or is it a missed call reminder?

He opened his eyes and looked at the screen of the phone. In an instant, his heart stopped beating.

Her: "Want to see you. I want to see you in Monte Carlo."

he. "it is good."

Once, once.

So simple and so straightforward, unpretentious words can't fully contain the turbulent and strong emotions, but they return to the basics and tell the truth.

In an instant, all the blood in the body rushed towards the heart, and then, it exploded!

Like fireworks, the sky is in full bloom.

He said yes.

He said, good.

It turned out that it wasn't that he couldn't read it back, but that he also seemed cautious.

After bravely proposing the invitation but being rejected, he also considered his tone repeatedly, he also tossed and turned, he also thought about how to continue the conversation, he was also worried about the embarrassment of the atmosphere, he was also choosing his words carefully, he... was actually waiting for her Respond, and show respect like a gentleman.

That's it!

The heart just rushed out of the chest, fluttering its wings, and the happiness and joy surged up in an instant, throbbing in the body, and it could no longer be held back.

She wants to see him.

He also wanted to see her.

Such an idea got into his head, and then he couldn't control it anymore. It took root and sprouted, and it grew wantonly, occupying the whole head in a blink of an eye.

Pulan couldn't sit still any longer, he frantically packed his books and computer, threw them all into his backpack, tried his best to suppress his excitement and excitement, quickly left his seat, stood on tiptoe, and left lightly, avoiding Your own actions disturb others' learning.

But, after all, I still couldn't control it, faster and faster, faster and faster, and when I finally reached the door on the third floor, I couldn't help but trot.

Tapping.

Pushing open the door, closing it again, and going downstairs quickly, thinking, plane?train?How should she buy a ticket and get there?

Pullan knew it was crazy, never in her life had it been so crazy, but she didn't care—

Quite the contrary, she was in it now, letting the madness run amok in her chest.

Running, running wildly all the way like this, it seems that as long as the speed is a little faster, you can ride the wind and soar.

Tapping.

Tatata!
Footsteps, jumping quickly between the marble stairs, as if they could feel the rhythm of raindrops falling, and they were playing a piano piece together.

third floor.

The second floor.

first floor.

In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the lobby on the first floor, and his footsteps were completely free, sprinting, and sprinting with all his strength among the crowd of students coming and going.

Whoops!

Pushing open the door on the first floor, raindrops mixed with earthy smell rushed towards the face, and the whole world was blurred into a ball, which made Pu Lan pause for a while.

But then, she saw a figure, holding a dark red umbrella, the low-key but gorgeous color pushed away the gray sky, and the raindrops lingered on the umbrella surface, creating a hazy and coquettish red, You can even clearly see the dancing steps of raindrops.

Raising the umbrella slightly, Pu Lan saw a face in the blurred halo, a face that was both unfamiliar and familiar, and even began to wonder if he was dazzled, thinking day by day, dreaming at night , I had hallucinations because I missed him too much, my footsteps and my heart both froze.

That face showed a smile, as if the whole world brightened up, and then, he said,

"Hey, surprise!"

It's him.

Gawain!

It's him, it's him, it's him, it's really Gao Wen.

Gao Wen unexpectedly appeared in front of his eyes.

This is not a dream, is it?

Pu Lan paused for a moment, but couldn't control it anymore, dropped his backpack, and ran all the way towards the man, slammed into his arms, jumped, and hugged his neck tightly with both hands, Burying his head into his shoulder socket, he took a deep breath.

boom!
A collision, a hug, and then, the whole world surrounded her like this, graceful and gorgeous, and time just stopped for them.

(End of this chapter)