The street was sunny and the sky was high and blue. Everyone was wearing cool summer clothes and seemed in a hurry. In this city where all the prosperous cities in the world are gathered, Mu Hanxia walked quietly.
There are trees on the side of the street, and the ground is very clean. The houses on both sides are old, showing a Western-style texture, making people feel neat and comfortable.
Mu Hanxia stopped in front of a dark brown building on the corner of the street and looked at the house number. here it is.
She rings the doorbell.
After waiting for a few minutes, the door opened.
She was slightly startled, the door was a young man in a wheelchair. Asian face, only twenty-five or six years old, very thin, with a blanket over his knees. It is clearly summer now.
"Excuse me, is there a small room for rent here?" she asked.
The man smiled and nodded.
"Yes. Hello, are you Chinese, Japanese, or Korean?" he asked.
Mu Hanxia smiled: "Chinese."
The man smiled lightly, and spoke to her in Chinese: "I'm also Chinese, please come in and have a look."
The man's name is Zhang Zi, and Mu Hanxia originally had doubts about renting a single man's house. But after getting along for a while, I felt that there was no need to worry.
His house is a small suite with a small attic upstairs. It was the attic that Mu Hanxia wanted to rent. When the two of them went upstairs, Mu Hanxia saw that he was struggling to get up from the wheelchair, and hurriedly asked, "Do you need me to help you?"
Zhang Zi smiled and said, "No need. I'm used to it."
He was almost sticking to the handrail of the stairs and moved up slowly.
Mu Hanxia quietly followed behind.
The loft area is small, except for a single bed, there is only a small wardrobe and a table. But there is a low and transparent window, you can see everything on the street. And the rent is cheap. Mu Hanxia was already satisfied.
The two went downstairs again, took a short flight of stairs, and walked for several minutes. There is a living room and a small room on the first floor, where Zhang Zi lives by himself. The living room is very messy, but not dirty. There are actually four computers at the same time, as well as a lot of spare parts, metal wiring, and piles of documents. It can be seen that this Zhang Zi is engaged in technology.
In a prominent position on the desk, there are also several photo frames.
The two sat down on the first floor, Zhang Zi made her a cup of green tea brought from China, the fragrance was fragrant, and then said to her: "My requirements for my roommate are very simple, but they are also very strict. I hope you are a quieter person. I'm not too noisy. I love cleanliness and don't bring friends back for the night. Is that ok?"
Mu Hanxia smiled and nodded: "I can fulfill all these requirements."
Zhang Zi also smiled and said, "One more thing, my health is not very good. Occasionally, when I need to call a doctor, I may need your help."
Mu Hanxia replied, "No problem."
The co-tenancy is settled. When Mu Hanxia got up to say goodbye, he noticed that on the desk not far away, there were several photo frames in a very conspicuous place. The frame is full of the same girl, beautiful. Some are a group photo of Zhang Zi hugging her, and some are a single photo of a girl. Looking at the photo, both of them were smiling brightly. But Zhang Zi didn't mention the girl, and apparently he was living alone now.
So when Mu Hanxia walked out of his house, a thought suddenly popped into his mind: Maybe this disabled and gentle young man rented out his room just because his life was too lonely
Mu Hanxia moved in. More than half a month passed quickly. Although the two lived under the same roof, they barely communicated. Mu Hanxia went to school every day, while Zhang Zi was doing his research from morning to night. Occasionally, Mu Hanxia would hear him talking to people on the phone, all in English, discussing some technical issues that she didn't understand.
Mu Hanxia sometimes also watches TV in the living room on the first floor, watching local channels in the United States, which is quite novel. But Zhang Zi didn't watch TV at all, and only read some tomes in English. On weekends, Mu Hanxia occasionally cooks. At this time, Zhang Zi always admired his face, and even said that he was in high spirits. He partnered with her and even gave her money to buy vegetables. Mu Hanxia refused with a smile, so he unilaterally decided to deduct the rent from next month's rent.
During one meal, Zhang Zi suddenly smiled and said, "My fiancée also makes Chinese food delicious, and it tastes great."
Mu Hanxia asked, "Where is she now?"
Zhang Zi paused and replied, "She died in a car accident two years ago."
Mu Hanxia was silent, and then said, "Sorry."
Zhang Zi smiled and said, "It's okay." Pointing to his chest: "She didn't leave, she will always be with me."
Mu Hanxia suddenly felt that the food in the bowl was a bit bitter.
Zhang Zi asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Mu Hanxia looked at the bowl and shook her head.
Zhang Zi said: "Han Xia, I wish you the best love."
Mu Hanxia didn't say anything, and after a while, he smiled: "I wish you new happiness too."
Zhang Zi smiled and shook his head: "No, I don't need it anymore."
Mu Hanxia was lying in the attic that night, looking at the clear moonlight outside the window. Perhaps because of Zhang Zi's words, she suddenly realized that the city was so unfamiliar and she was so lonely. It turned out that when she came here, everything in the past: friends, hometown, colleagues, love... all really left her. She has nothing but an uncertain future.
Lying quietly for a while, she took out her mobile phone, knowing that it shouldn't be, but she still looked like she had fallen in love, and kept scrolling forward and scrolling in the photo folder until she found Lin Mochen's photo.
It was the night we first met, and he was lying on the ground injured, with an extremely handsome profile.
There are a few more photos they took at the giant panda base. He leaned against the railing and smiled, the way he looked up at her.
…
Mu Hanxia threw away the phone, raised his hand to hold his forehead, and closed his eyes tightly.
—
The longer they got along, the more certain Mu Hanxia became, that Zhang Zi was a complete nerd who only knew how to do research all day long. Mu Hanxia didn't quite understand what he was throwing up. Like headphones, but with very fine and dense chips. However, when he saw the Princeton doctoral diploma that he had dropped under the corner of the table once in a while, Mu Hanxia knew that this person was definitely not ordinary, and his research must be very powerful.
She also had a busy life at school. Because she actually still has a lot of hard conditions, which cannot meet the requirements of the school, and was admitted by exception with the help of Lao Fang. Therefore, she still needs to make up a lot of things and pass more tests before she can be regarded as a formal admission, and it is possible to get a graduation certificate in the future.
She studied hard every day and studied hard. But even though she made up for English before going abroad, she still couldn't understand it in many cases. Often at this time, she would turn on the lights to study late at night. Sometimes, she also feels that western food is too unpalatable, it is hard to swallow. After eating and eating, I was able to hold on. Fortunately, the classmates were very kind to her, and there were also one or two boys who were very enthusiastic towards her. But she almost without any thought, retreated to an absolutely safe distance.
She fell ill suddenly, a month after arriving in the United States. Strangely, on the day she broke up with Lin Mochen, she was soaked and cold, and she didn't get sick, not even a cold. But after coming to the United States, and everything was slowly on the right track, she suddenly fell ill without warning.
That night, she slept until midnight, and suddenly felt unwell, had a fever, it was burning badly, her stomach hurt, and she was almost unconscious. In a daze, she wanted to get up and look for the regular medicine, but she remembered that she was unfamiliar with the United States, and she forgot to buy medicine.
She fell again, moaning lowly on the bed, and then at some point fell back into the dark and chaotic world.
When she woke up, she found that it was dawn and the sun was particularly bright. She found herself still lying in the room of the Lin City Hotel, Lin Mochen sat on the edge of the bed with a cold face, frowned slightly, and reached out to touch her forehead.
"Why do you suddenly have a fever?" he asked.
Mu Hanxia replied, "How do I know. I live with you, so you didn't take good care of me?"
He smiled, picked up a wet towel and put it on her forehead, Mu Han Xia felt much more comfortable, and said with a smile, "Thank you."
"Take care of yourself or I'll worry," he said softly.
"Well." She said, "Why are you so gentle and considerate today, not like you anymore."
He said lightly: "I have always been so gentle, but you are too slow."
Mu Hanxia smiled again, snuggled lightly on his arm and said, "I want to eat Wang Ji downstairs, you go and buy it."
"Okay, Summer."
…
"Han Xia? Han Xia?" A familiar voice called in his ear.
Mu Hanxia opened her eyes with tears in her eyes and saw Zhang Zi's face.
turn out to be.
It turned out that it was just in a dream, she was full of joy and forgot all estrangements and separations.
Both of them paused for a while, Zhang Zi handed her the antipyretic pills and a cup of hot water: "You have a fever, eat it first. It's not good for people to be confused. I have already called the doctor, and he will be here soon. ."
"Yeah." Mu Hanxia took the pills and took them, "Thank you. Really... I've caused you trouble."
Zhang Zi just smiled gently.
The moonlight is silent outside the window, and the city is prosperous, vast and beautiful. Zhang Zi said: "Cold summer, New York should not have tears. Don't be sad anymore. If you love him, keep him in your heart. Every day, I silently wish him happiness in my heart, no matter where he is. That way, it's as if you two are still together."
"… Um."
Seeing her taking the medicine and closing her eyes, Zhang Zi got up and walked slowly towards the door with difficulty. When he closed the door, he turned his head and saw that in this quiet little attic, this lonely girl had her back to him, as if she was staring at the moonlight outside the window.
Zhang Zi gently closed the door for her.
—
And the more distant things happened on the other side of the ocean and were not known by Mu Hanxia.
After she left, Sun Zhi waited for three whole days before Lin Mochen finally walked out of the hotel door.
Sun Zhi hurried up to meet him, but the moment he saw Lin Mochen clearly, he was stunned.
Lin Mochen looked thinner than ever. Sharpened chin, slender, sunken eyes. He looks handsome, but he has a high nose and strong cheekbones, so he looks gentle and manly. But now, because the face is thinner, the eyebrows are harder, sharper, and colder.
Sun Zhi asked worriedly, "Mr. Lin... Are you alright?"
"It's all right. Let's go," he replied calmly.
Sun Zhi followed him, got into the car, and drove towards Fengchen.
So far, keep moving forward, keep moving forward.
They met in 2008.
In 2009, Mu Hanxia went to the United States to study. Fengchen's annual operating income exceeds one billion yuan.
In 2010, Fengchen established a group with an annual operating income exceeding 5 billion.
In 2011, Fengchen Group went public.
In 2012, Mu Hanxia graduated from New York University with a bachelor's degree and entered a well-known international company. Fengchen has become one of the top ten top business groups in China.
In 2013, Lin Mochen suddenly resigned from all positions in Fengchen Group and only served as the chairman of the board. All daily affairs were taken care of by Sun Zhi and other professional managers. He went to the United States alone and served as the vice president of MK Investment Company in New York.
…
2015.
…
You ask me when will I wait
Actually there is no deadline.
Wait for her to complete her dream, and wait for the day when she finally comes back full of brilliance.
How could I be willing to let her go again
—End of Volume 3 "No Cold Summer on the Other Side" —
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Volume Four: Mountain and Moon Fear Meeting