Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 221 The White Moonlight of Those Years 61
Without waiting for Xia Ling's request, as if she was already familiar with the system she needed, she opened the screen directly to show Xia Ling the process of completing the task and the follow-up.

But for Xia Ling, he had already done all the things that could be distributed before, and he could probably guess why Mo Cheng regretted it.

On the screen, Mo Cheng got off the bus and followed the navigation on his phone to find the studio where Xia Ling stayed.

He pushed open the door, and the fragrance of flowers rushed towards him. Even though Xia Ling had been away for a while, the flowers in the room were still blooming beautifully, and it seemed that they were being taken care of all the time.

More like, she never left.

It was the first time Mo Cheng had seen this place. He heard that Xia Ling had opened a studio, but he never expected it to be so beautifully designed by her.

But the room was empty, and nothing was seen.

He swayed around, and suddenly saw that the transparency on the glass was gradually becoming solid.

In an instant, the glass slowly turned white like a layer of fog.The white gradually faded away, and the glass seemed to be like falling sand, and various colors fell in pieces, gradually converging into paintings.

When they were young, the two wore school uniforms and walked in the snow holding hands.

When they were in college, the two looked like they were walking on the campus tree-lined road with books in their hands.

There was a wedding, a pregnancy, and after giving birth to a daughter. Lin Yimo did not exist in every painting, only him, Xia Ling, and the baby Weiwei.

There is no sadness and cruelty in the world in the painting, only the sweetness and fulfillment in the fantasy.

His heart was cut like a knife, and when he turned his head and saw the last painting, he couldn't bear the sadness in his heart anymore.

On the screen, he and Xia Ling are holding hands and stepping on the grass. Xia Ling is holding Wei Wei who is holding the doll in his left hand, and holding the little boy who was born too late in his right hand.

The children and him were smiling, but Xia Ling in the painting looked at him with a sad and reluctant expression, with tears on his face.

He looked at Xia Ling in the painting, and all the previous scenes flashed through his mind. He raised his hand and slowly placed his fingers on Xia Ling's cheek in the painting, as if he could feel Xia Ling's rest from above. Average temperature.

The painting on the glass seemed to be timed, and was only displayed for a while, then peeled off piece by piece, gradually becoming blurry and disappearing.

"Don't! Don't!" Mo Cheng watched the particles flying around, he panicked for a moment, took out his phone and wanted to take a picture of the remnants before the picture disappeared completely.

But before he could take out his phone, the painting on the glass had disappeared without a trace.

He lay down on the glass in pain, raised his hand and hammered the transparent glass vigorously.

He hated himself for never being able to seize the last opportunity to keep her when Xia Ling was still alive.

I don't know how long I stayed in the studio, it was already dark.

He rummaged through all the drawers in the studio, only to find one with a combination lock.

Mo Cheng took the card for entering the door and touched it, seeing that there was no response from the drawer, he took out his phone and found Luo Fan's WeChat.

You can swipe around with your hand, but you don't see an account with Luo Fan's name, only one that most resembles his account, but it's called "Chi Ming".

Chi Ming.

Holding his mobile phone, he kept chanting this strange yet familiar name.

Suddenly, he recalled everything that had happened in the past, and instantly understood why he had become like this.

It was Luo Fan, it was Luo Fan who harmed himself!
With trembling hands, he tapped the voice call button, and after hearing a burst of system music inside, Luo Fan's hoarse voice came.

He gritted his teeth and asked loudly: "It's you! Chi Ming, you made me like this! Did you use Xia Ling? Or is Xia Ling your accomplice at all?! Speak up!"

Luo Fan inside chuckled, "It's me, and it's not me. We signed a normal contract, and I made normal demands on you. It's you who overestimated your own ability, which led to today's Don’t talk about AAE, let’s talk about the famous big companies, no one dares to sign such a risky contract. You can say that I am a despicable villain for revenge, or you can say that I saved your life The noble man who gave you a chance. If you were really obedient and revised everything according to Xia Ling's way, how could you end up like this today?"

Mo Cheng's eyes were empty, and his body gradually slid on the ground weakly, "So, Xia Ling always knew?"

"Xia Ling loves you, how could I let her know all this? I knew about your relationship at the beginning and used her as a threat. If she entered the company, it would be impossible for me to sign this contract for you. She is also loved I’m deceived, thinking that if I have more contact with you, I can slowly win your heart back.”

Luo Fan paused, and said with some uncertainty: "But I think she should have noticed it. You still remember the early days of the plan revision. During the few days when I was on a business trip, I deliberately left time for you to get along with each other. At that time, Xia Ling also I told you, your plan is not good. You revise it again and again, and she fails again and again, just because she is worried that you will fail to achieve your goal in the end. But she is too serious, so serious that I have to suspend my job for the plan. But it is guesswork after all. , of course she dare not tell you. If something goes wrong with your company, your character will definitely put the blame on her. Or, if she tries to persuade you, you won't listen at all. So this is Why did she end up being my girlfriend, get it? Stupid."

Mo Cheng: "..."

He remembered the last time Xia Ling saw him. She had a painful expression and almost showed him all her fragility.

He didn't feel that there were too many abnormalities.

From the beginning to the end, she never really hated him.

She was betrayed, and for the sake of her child, she had to put aside the pain and try to cheer up.

In order to save her career, she would rather give her whole being to help him avoid danger.

Xia Ling was always waiting for him to look back in her own way, but she seemed to have never seen him before, putting her hot heart aside time and time again.

Luo Fan's voice cooled down, and his throat seemed to be a little choked, "Sometimes I think, this is what Xia Ling owed you in my previous life. If I met her earlier, if it was earlier, I would never let you hurt her." She has every penny. Mo Cheng, face up to your guilt, and repent to her."

After speaking, Luo Fan hung up the phone.

Mo Cheng cried, but felt that tears were the most useless thing in the world.

If you can't go back to the past, you can't exchange Xia Ling.

He turned to look at the locked drawer.

He stood up, reached towards the drawer with trembling hands, and entered his birthday.

With a "click", the drawer was popped open, and that moment did not bring him any joy, but the shame that engulfed him.

He lowered his head and looked at the bank card that he gave Xia Ling when he and Xia Ling divorced, lying quietly in the drawer.

"Press one to check the balance."

With tears in his eyes, Mo Cheng pressed "1" on the keyboard.

"Dear Mr. Mo, the balance in your card is 50 to [-] yuan, if you have other needs..."

Mo Cheng couldn't hear what was said later.

He put his head in his arms and wept loudly in the empty studio.

(End of this chapter)