Chapter 335
The dishes on the table were also finished, Fang Xinrui was so drunk that she couldn't keep her eyes open, and Chen Xia was also in a daze.

Poor Xiaoying fell asleep on the sofa.

Xia Ling was left alone and awake.

Xia Ling: "Sister Xia, you can take the child to bed. I'll help Fang Xinrui into the room, and then come out to clean up. Leave it alone."

Chen Xia nodded in a daze, not knowing if she heard the second part of Xia Ling's words, she got up and walked into the room with Xiaoying in her arms.

Xia Ling helped Fang Xinrui, who had been calling for a night vigil, into her room, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, turned around and went out again.

She took out the two shop contracts that she had prepared earlier.

The new store was given to Chen Xia, and the daily revenue of the new store was higher.

The old store was given to Chen Mo. From now on, the old store will not open for half a year and will be open for half a year. It is most suitable for Chen Mo who is not in a hurry to spend money.

Xia Ling leaned on the table, carefully writing down the general development direction in the future. Although it is not a world, the rules of the world and the real world are similar.

Following the rules of development in the real world, she carefully wrote down the development prospects in each field, and then stuffed them into the envelope.

It's written, sister Xia accepts it.

Just after writing the letter and preparing to collect things, the door of the house was pushed open.

Chen Mo, wearing a thin layer of snow on his head, a festive red turtleneck sweater, and a black coat, stood at the door, looking at Xia Ling with a guilty expression on his face, and his lips turned white.

"It's so late, why are you running here?" Xia Ling looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was a little embarrassed, and rubbed his black coat with his hands, "I ate dumplings at home and couldn't sleep. Thinking of you leaving tomorrow, I... can't sleep."

Xia Ling nodded and was not polite to Chen Mo. "Well, don't stand here. Help me put away these plates and dishes."

Xia Ling instructed him, and he felt more comfortable, so he nodded quickly, "Okay."

After working for a long time, the two of them wiped the table clean before sitting down to talk.

Chen Mo fiddled with the cigarette case in his hand, hesitated, "Did I let you down?"

Xia Ling asked, "Why are you disappointed? What I have to do has already been done. Without you, these things would not go so smoothly."

Chen Mo didn't know what to say, so he scratched his hair with his hands, "That's not what I'm talking about. It's about Kong Yingying, and...Fang Xinrui."

"That's all your own business. How you choose is your own right, and it has nothing to do with me." Xia Ling smiled lightly, "As a friend, I just think Fang Xinrui is more suitable for you, but there is no force on you." With Xiaorui."

"It's not that I don't like her." When Chen Mo talked about Fang Xinrui, his heart became more entangled. "I just, I just think that if I don't help Kong Yingying at this time, she will really have no one around her."

"So in order to help Kong Yingying, I gave up the person I like and let the person I like get hurt. Is it the right decision?"

Chen Mo didn't know what to say when asked by Xia Ling, so he could only look at Xia Ling speechlessly.

He did have a good impression and liking for Kong Yingying, as well as regret and guilt for her timid rejection when she confessed to him back then.

But all of this gradually faded away because of Fang Xinrui's appearance.

Getting along with Fang Xinrui these days, although she has many problems, she is very noisy and troublesome.

But her liveliness, cheerfulness, and simplicity are indeed very attractive to him.

So his two hands are like holding a balance, always afraid that something will be missing on one side, and the balance will always be lost.

In the end, only one person can be hurt.

"You imagine yourself too great." Xia Ling couldn't help but feel dangerous when he heard his remarks. "You can say that you are indecisive, but you can't say that you need to maintain a balance between two people."

Xia Ling sighed, "Besides, Kong Yingying used to like you, but not anymore. She likes Bai Wenxuan, and even if she is sad, it is because of Bai Wenxuan. What role do you play in this?"

"Can you help her lessen her pain? Her father's death and her lover's betrayal are all her own affairs. Unless her father is resurrected, unless everything that happened to Bai Wenxuan is a dream. Otherwise, you have no way to make peace with her." The ability can bring her back to her original state."

Chen Mo pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

Xia Ling continued: "Chen Mo, each of us is independent. We only need to consider what we think in our hearts. Be it Kong Yingying or Fang Xinrui. Be with whomever you like, and don't miss whoever you like. . It’s never an either/or choice, there is always only one option when it comes to love.”

Even if Chen Mo can't understand it now, Xia Ling believes that he will understand the meaning of this sentence sooner or later.

"I've been too busy recently." Chen Mo lit up his cigarette and took a puff. "You said you were leaving. Where are you going? When will you come back? I'll drive to see you off tomorrow. Come back early. The shop needs you."

"You don't need to send it." Xia Ling said in a flat voice: "I haven't thought about where to go. I have no roots, and I am a wanderer wherever I go. It's the same. Guangnan's business is over, and I won't come back in the future."

Half of Chen Mo's cigarette ash fell off, and he stared at Xia Ling, "What did you say? What do you mean you won't come back later? What should we do? We won't contact you in the future, and never see each other again?"

Xia Ling smiled and nodded, "Of course. I won't contact you in the future, and I won't meet you again."

She got up and took the two-point contract and the letter.

"This is for you. The old store belongs to you, and the new store belongs to Sister Xia. In your envelope are the instructions for opening the store and the contact information of the tailors. Please don't open Sister Xia's envelope and tell it to me tomorrow morning. Just give it to her.”

Chen Mo's heart was filled with sourness, and the eyes of a person who would not shed a single tear usually became moist at this moment.

He used to read books, and the books would always say, confidante, confidante.

He felt nonexistent.

Apart from love, there is no confidant between a man and a woman.

But after meeting Xia Ling, he realized what a confidant is.

This is the woman standing in front of you. She is so beautiful and charming, and every word she speaks speaks to her heart.

But he never had any other unruly thoughts about her.

All feelings may be dependence, admiration, or appreciation.

But these have nothing to do with the relationship between men and women.

It is a comrade in arms who fights side by side, and an irreversible friend who can see through the soul.

"When will we go?" He lowered his eyes, feeling very sad in his heart.

Xia Ling said softly: "When you leave, I will leave."

"I send you."

"Say no."

"I want to send you off!"

Xia Ling looked at Chen Mo speechlessly, raised his hand and punched Chen Mo's shoulder with a fist.

"Let's have a drink. I just sent the wine to the kitchen."

Chen Mo didn't think much, nodded, walked out of the house, and ran quickly towards the kitchen despite the wind and snow.

Hearing his hasty footsteps, Xia Ling frowned, his eyes a little sore, "System, send me to the next world."

(End of this chapter)

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