He finished reading the email from Xia Jing and made a silent vow in his heart: "I absolutely cannot let Xia Jing down, or it would truly be impossible to go back."
He replied to Xia Jing’s email: "Xia Jing, rest assured, this ti I will not disappoint my father and certainly not you. I will go ho and wait for you to return, and when you do, that will be the day we get married!"
Xia Jing looked at the ssage I sent, feeling very moved, he promised he would return: "Zhentian, when you have figured everything out, I will co back."
I turned off the phone after reading it. He fell back onto the bed, gently closing his eyes, as a tear sparkled and slid down from the corner of his eye.
Not long after Xia Jing left, I prepared to return to the Zhang family.
I booked a plane ticket back to City A. As he departed, he looked at the whole of the UK from the plane. When he saw Cambridge, he was deeply moved, never expecting that coming here, he still couldn’t bring Xia Jing back ho, and in the end, he let down his father’s expectations. He felt uneasy, not knowing when Xia Jing would return to his side.
Zhang Zhentian was flying back to his hotown, but Xia Jing was all alone in the United States.
Xia Jing was wandering around New York, when suddenly, she heard a man dressed in a white casual outfit behind her calling her na. She secretly wondered if it might be Zhang Zhentian finding her here, but in the mont she turned around, she was disappointed; the person calling her was not Zhang Zhentian. Xia Jing walked over to the man and asked, "Sir, may I ask why you called out to ?"
The man smiled at Xia Jing and said, "Miss, you dropped sothing." The man handed a wallet to Xia Jing.
Seeing it was her wallet, Xia Jing quickly thanked him: "Sir, you are really a kind person, thank you, this is my wallet."
The man awkwardly smiled at Xia Jing and asked, "Miss, may I ask for your na? Could we be friends?"
Xia Jing thought it was okay and said to the man: "A chance eting is fate, of course we can be friends, especially since you found my wallet. My last na is Xia, given na Jing. May I know your na?"
"Xia Jing, what a nice na. Hello, Miss Xia, my na is Luo Haoran, pleased to et you." Luo Haoran extended his right hand to Xia Jing.
"Luo Haoran, Mr. Luo, your na sounds nice too, I’m also pleased to et you." Xia Jing reached out her hand to Luo Haoran, and they shook hands.
Luo Haoran noticed Xia Jing’s face wasn’t looking good and asked: "Miss Xia, are you in a bad mood?"
Hearing Luo Haoran keep addressing her as Miss Xia, she felt awkward and said to Luo Haoran: "Mr. Luo, just call Xia Jing!"
"Then you can just call by my na too!"
"Alright, Haoran."
Hearing Xia Jing call him "Haoran," Luo Haoran felt happy in his heart. He asked Xia Jing, "Are you in a bad mood? Why are you here all alone?"
Xia Jing knew that avoiding the matter wouldn’t help, so it was better to share it with soone. She said to Luo Haoran: "Haoran, to be honest with you, I had a fight with my boyfriend."
Just after saying that, Xia Jing lowered her head and started crying; she felt so hurt inside. Seeing Xia Jing like this, Luo Haoran could only gently ask her.
"If you don’t mind, or if you consider a good friend, you can tell about you and your boyfriend. I can help you analyze it, what do you think?"
"Of course."
"Then please, I am all ears."
Xia Jing was amused by Luo Haoran’s serious deanor. She felt awkward seeing him looking at her and promptly said: "If I tell you, you can’t make fun of ."
"Alright, please go ahead."
"My boyfriend’s na is Zhang Zhentian. Actually, it started like this... I never thought the misunderstanding between us would be so deep. Haoran, do you know how much I love Zhentian? I never imagined he would get angry at . Even if he did, I never thought he would look at like that. Do you think I was too much? When he ca to the UK to find , I felt both happy and sad. When I saw the ssages he sent , my heart hurt. Finally, when I made up my mind to see him, I didn’t expect to see him getting angry at a passerby. At that mont, I thought he was so petty, and then I just..." Xia Jing confided in Luo Haoran about the things weighing on her heart. She suddenly felt a great sense of relief after voicing her inner thoughts and took a deep breath, looking at Luo Haoran, waiting for his analysis. Luo Haoran couldn’t help but burst into laughter as he saw Xia Jing looking at him like that.
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