On the way back, he looked calm and drove the car without saying a word.
Meng Lanting sat next to him, looking at his attentive profile.
He wanted to say something to him several times, but he didn't know what else he could say.
The two of them arrived home like this, without saying a word all the way.
It was already dark.
After entering, Feng’s mother said that her aunt had called her several times.
Meng Lanting glanced at him.
He walked to the phone and called back.
The call was quickly connected, and Meng Lanting heard him say to Feng Lingyi: "Sister, I thank you for everything you have arranged for me, but I will not go abroad.
Sister, you don't have to worry anymore."
He hung up the phone and went upstairs.
The atmosphere in the living room was extremely solemn.
Meng Lanting followed Feng Ma and others' worried gazes.
He took a shower, changed his clothes, and came out.
Feng Ma called for dinner.
"You're hungry, let's go eat."
He called out to Meng Lanting, who was still sitting beside the bed in a daze.
Meng Lanting raised his eyes and saw him looking at her.
She slowly stood up and followed him downstairs.
After the two of them finished eating, they returned to their room.
Meng Lanting came out of the shower and saw that he was already lying on the bed, eyes closed, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.
Meng Lanting turned off the light, climbed onto the bed gently, got into the quilt, and lay beside him.
Maybe he was just too tired.
That night, lying on the bed, the young man next to me slept deeply, breathing evenly, and did not even turn over.
Meng Lanting lay on his side, facing him, sleeping and waking up.
When he was awake, he looked at the outline of his face outlined by the night, until the curtains gradually turned white.
It was dawning.
His long hanging eyelashes moved slightly.
Meng Lanting slowly leaned towards him, placing her warm and soft body against his shoulders and arms.
He continued to close his eyes and didn't move his arms.
"Lanting, you and your brother should leave tomorrow.
I will take you to Hong Kong, and when you get there, you will leave by plane."
After a moment, he said.
The voice was low, with a bit of the peculiar hoarseness of just waking up.
Then he opened his eyes, rolled over from the bed, and was about to get off the ground.
Meng Lanting was stunned.
He reacted and hurriedly climbed up.
"If I don't leave, I will stay."
Feng Kezhi sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to Meng Lanting, and was silent for a moment.
"The war has already begun.
It just got off to a small start in the past few days.
This will not be an easy war, and we don't know when it will end."
"What are you doing here?"
Meng Lanting rushed over and hugged the man's naked back tightly from behind.
"If I don't leave, I want to stay with you."
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He didn't respond.
After a moment, he turned his head.
"Lanting, if it weren't for me, you should have successfully gone abroad to study by now.
This is your long-cherished wish.
A few days ago, haven't you been preparing?
Now it's just me staying and you going out according to the original plan. ” "Why don't you leave now because of me?"
His tone was very calm, he opened her hands that were holding her chest and abdomen, stood up, and entered the bathroom.
Meng Lanting stared blankly as he came out again, got dressed, and finally walked over and stopped in front of the bed.
"That's it, you pack your things.
I will make arrangements at Ruoyu's place, so you don't have to worry about it.
I'll take you to Hong Kong tomorrow morning."
He paused.
"I went to my eighth brother-in-law's place in the evening.
If I had something to do, I would sleep over there and not come back."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room.
Meng Lanting listened to the sound of the car leaving coming from the window.
He sat on the bed and cried silently for a long time.
He finally stopped crying and fell into a daze again.
After he found out her original intention of marrying him, she was completely prepared to face questions or anger from him.
She didn't expect that his reaction would be so calm.
Feng Kezhi, who was so calm, was also so indifferent.
It was so cold that she felt a strange ruthlessness.
Such a Feng Kezhi even made her feel a little panicked and scared.
Feng's mother and others also learned that she was leaving tomorrow morning.
Although it was a bit unexpected, since I had been preparing for the past few days, it was logical to leave now.
Everyone was busy helping her pack her luggage.
It was getting dark, and it was getting light again.
Feng Kezhi never showed up again, just as he said.
Early the next morning, Meng Lanting, with disheveled hair, was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, holding a comb in his hand.
When he was staring at himself in the mirror, he heard a car coming from the direction of the door downstairs. sound.
Feng Kezhi quickly went upstairs, stood at the door, looked at her and said, "Your brother is already waiting for you at the pier.
Are you okay?
The boat is at 7:30, so don't be late."
There was a tone of command in his words that could not be resisted.
Meng Lanting turned to look at him, silent and motionless.
He walked in, took the comb from her hand, and shouted to Feng Ma to come in and comb her hair.
Feng's mother said "Hey" and hurried in to help Meng Lanting comb her hair.
She still had slippers on her feet.
Feng Kezhi brought her leather shoes, squatted in front of her feet, helped her put them on, and carefully buttoned the loops on her feet.
He stood up again, took a thin coat that she usually wore, and put it on her feet. on her shoulders.
"Have you packed all the young lady's things?"
He turned to ask Feng Ma.
"Okay, okay, we're all downstairs."
Feng's mother was standing by, wiping her eyes with her sleeves.
When she heard Feng Kezhi's question, she hurriedly agreed.
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Feng Kezhi held Meng Lanting's hand, led her to stand up from the dressing stool and walked out of the room.
Like a puppet on strings, Meng Lanting followed him downstairs in a daze, came to the door, and watched Lao Yan and the others loading their luggage into the car.
Feng Kezhi opened the car door, pushed her in, and closed the door with a snap.
Meng Lanting sat in the back seat, turned his face, and looked at Feng Ma and Lao Yan standing aside through the glass, looking at him with red eyes.
Finally, he tried hard to move the corners of his mouth and showed them a smile. expression.
Feng Kezhi got into the car expressionlessly, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove out.
Soon, he left the house behind him, where Meng Lanting had lived for less than a month, farther and farther behind.
Completely disappeared from sight.
It was 7:20 when we arrived at the pier.
A steamship operated by the British Swire Shipping Company that travels between Shanghai and Hong Kong all year round is moored on the riverside.
Most of the passengers have already boarded the ship, and a few crew members are on the shore, making final preparations before leaving the dock.
Meng Ruoyu had already boarded the ship, but did not enter the cabin.
He was still standing on the deck, looking around.
Suddenly he saw Feng Kezhi appearing with Meng Lanting.
His eyes lit up and he shouted: "Sister, brother-in-law" The British captain was waiting on the dock.
When he saw Feng Kezhi coming, he smiled and walked over quickly, shook hands with him, then turned to Meng Lanting, took one of her extended hands, and bowed to kiss her softly.
He stood up and said with a smile: "Madam, I was lucky enough to go to your wedding with Mr.
Feng that day along with the consul.
I still remember it fresh.
You are so charming.
No. san."
Meng Lanting steeled himself, smiled, nodded and said a few words to the captain.
With a smile on his face, Feng Kezhi held her hand and took her onto the boat.
Meng Ruoyu ran over and helped lift the suitcase.
"Sister, brother-in-law, we really just left like this" "I'll take you and your sister to Hong Kong.
When I come back, you go to the United States."
Feng Kezhi answered him, hugged Meng Lanting, and entered the cabin.
Meng Ruoyu was startled and stopped on the deck.
He looked back at the dock behind him.
After hesitating for a long time, he heard a long whistle from the ship.
It set anchor and the ship began to shake and slowly left the dock.
Finally he lowered his head and followed in listlessly. gd1806102: