Chapter 1179: Fingertips, pressed on her cheek
Xia Yanran withdrew from the room, and when she came out of the hotel, she met Xiao Yi who came in through the revolving door.
Xiao Yi was followed by two men who looked like bosses, who should be Xiao Yi's big customers, and he personally brought them to the hotel to open a room.
Xia Yanran and Xiao Yi's eyes met unexpectedly.
Xiao Yi's deep gaze fell from Xia Yanran's little face to the suitcase she was carrying.
The slender sword eyebrows furrowed almost invisibly.
Is she going to leave?
After interviewing him, she is leaving?
He also thought that she would not leave until the relationship between the two was repaired.
It turned out that he was self-inflicted.
Xia Yanran didn't miss the coldness and coldness in Xiao Yi's eyes, and her heart tightened uncontrollably.
It's very uncomfortable.
It turned out that the eyes of the two people who had loved each other like strangers when they met were so stinging.
Xia Yanran lowered her eyes, she didn't look at Xiao Yi again.
Looking at it more, she was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions in front of him.
When you are separated, you must also let yourself live a decent life, and don't be like a resentful woman.
Xia Yanran pulled her suitcase and left the hotel without squinting.
Xiao Yi looked at Xia Yanran's back as she left, and her palms hanging down at her side couldn't help but clench into fists.
In this game of love, she is as calm as she is, and he has become a lion who is about to go crazy.
This woman always has the ability to make him lose control and fail!
……
Zhen Mi has been trying to find a way to break through Yi Ran's psychological defense.
But Yiran is not as easy to deal with as he imagined.
Zhen Mi had no choice but to change the way.
She took a drawing paper and pen and asked Yiran to draw.
Yi Ran didn't resist Zhen Mi approaching her in such a way.
She painted a few paintings.
When Xiao Yi found Zhen Mi, Zhen Mi was studying Yi Ran's paintings.
In Yiran's paintings, there is a clear blue sky, and there are solemn walls, and nuns wearing national costumes holding Buddhist beads.
These pieces of information are pieced together from several pictures.
Zhen Mi frowned, and couldn't think of the meaning of Yi Ran's painting for a while.
On the last piece of paper, a picture of a heart is drawn.
Xiao Yi sat opposite Zhen Mi and looked at her thoughtful appearance, her slender legs folded elegantly, and she didn't speak, just staring at a few paintings in her hand.
They were silent for a moment, Xiao Yi frowned and said, "These are all painted by Yi Ran?" ”
Zhen Mi nodded.
"She should have painted the Potala Palace in Tibet!"
A word to wake up the dreamer!
Zhen Mi raised her head, first stared at Xiao Yi for a few seconds, and then couldn't help but smile and patted the table, "Yes, yes, why didn't I think of it all of a sudden?" ”
Looking at Zhen Mi's bold behavior, Xiao Yi thought to herself, this girl is really blind and her family has given her such a soft name!
Zhen Mi didn't care about Xiao Yi's gaze at her, and said with a laugh, "Yi Ran painted these paintings to show that the person she wanted to see was in Tibet, and that person had become a nun." ”
"Xiao Yi, if you want Yiran to open her heart and say what you know, I'm afraid you have to go to Tibet."
Xiao Yi nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll let Assistant Fang book the ticket now." ”
"I've never been there, I'll go with you!"
"Okay."
……
When Xia Yanran arrived in Tibet, it was already nearly evening.
The night temperature in Tibet is a little cool, Xia Yanran is not very adaptable, in the past
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The first night was gorgeously cold.
She also had some hypoxia and didn't sleep well at night, and she woke up the next day tired and swollen.
Fortunately, no one knows her in this place.
Xia Yanran is a well-spoken person, and soon she became familiar with the innkeeper.
She took out two photos and looked at the proprietress with a bright smile, "I wonder if the proprietress has seen these two girls in the photos?" In the past, the three of us had a good time, and we originally agreed to come to Tibet together, but when I went abroad, I lost contact with them. ”
The photo was drawn by Xia Yanran herself, she didn't have a photo of Yiran and Xiaoxi, so she could only draw their appearance from memory.
The proprietress glanced at the photo and shook her head, "How many guests come and go in our hotel throughout the year, how can I remember?" ”
"Boss, these two friends are too important to me, think about it?"
Seeing the crystal mist that appeared in Xia Yanran's eyes, the proprietress who had a good impression of her felt pity, "Don't cry, I really can't remember, but I can help you ask in a few hotel owner groups I know, can you let me take a photo?" ”
"Yes, you can."
……
Xia Yanran did not sit in the hotel and wait for news from the proprietress , she went to the temple.
Altitude sickness is getting worse and worse, and the lip flap is already chapped.
Fortunately, in the afternoon, the hostess of the hotel called Xia Yanran, and someone remembered the two women.
Xia Yanran hurriedly rushed back to the hotel.
The proprietress took Xia Yanran to another hotel, and the innkeeper was a thin middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man said to Xia Yanran, "I have an impression of these two women because they stayed in my hotel two years ago. On the second night of their stay, a fire was caused by smoking in the hotel, and one of the girls almost destroyed most of her face, and I later took them to the hospital, paid a sum of money for their medical expenses, and the police closed the case and never contacted them again. ”
"But a few days ago, I went to Guangyin Temple, and I met that girl again, and she seemed to have cut her hair to become a nun. I don't know if it was because of the fire that made her go away and take refuge in Buddhism! ”
Xia Yanran couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and a little excited in her heart, after all, with Xiaoxi's news, she didn't go in vain.
"Boss, where is that temple, can you take me there?"
The boss called an employee in the store, "I'll let him take you!" ”
After Xia Yanran thanked her, she followed the employee to Guangyin Temple.
Guangyin Temple is very high, on a high mountain, there is no road, only a deep path that can just pass people.
Xia Yanran carried an oxygen bag on her back and came to Tibet to climb the mountain again, and every step was extremely laborious.
Her face was pale, she was holding on to the chains of the trail, her legs were weak, and her body was a little shaky.
When he went up the stairs, he suddenly lost his footing, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.
Xia Yanran didn't want to bump into the pedestrians behind, and if she planted it, she didn't know how many innocent people would be implicated. She subconsciously grabbed the chain.
But faster than she moved, it was a pair of large hands that reached out towards her behind her.
Her waist was held firmly from behind, and half of the man's fingertips were pressed against her cheek.
Xia Yanran was a little flustered and embarrassed, and after she stood firmly, she hurriedly avoided the hands behind her. Not daring to look back at who helped her, she said thank you and hurriedly followed the employee in front of her.
"Wow, the hero saves the beauty!"
Xia Yanran walked a few steps, and a female voice suddenly came from behind her. Listening, it vaguely feels familiar.
(End of chapter)