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32 Goodbye America, for the choice of love

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The gears of time kept turning, and it was the graduation season again.

“surprise!”

"What?" Helian Zi put down the book in her hand and looked at Ling Xiaorou.

This bottle of perfume was a little different. There was a pink glow in the purple. "Isn't it magical?" As she spoke, she handed it to him. He suddenly understood what she meant.

"Me and Su Yuan?" As she spoke, she put away the perfume.

"Yes." Ling Xiaorou pulled out a stool and sat down." Have you thought it through?"”

"I want to talk to you about something."

"What?"

In fact, in one's life, one was not afraid of loving the wrong person. What one was most afraid of was to realize that one had loved the wrong person after experiencing all kinds of things.

"You want me to manage perfume?"

"Yes. I'm graduating this year."

"How is it?"

"I have to go back and take care of my family's matters. I think it might be better for you to manage perfume. Besides, I think you did a good job.”

"I, I want to think about it."

Suddenly, she remembered the bet she made with Mu Luo.‘He's definitely going to lose this time. He felt a sense of loss.

She did not understand what Helian Zi meant by saying this at this time. She was a complete idiot when it came to business. She did not want to spend Helian Zi's money to let her fool around there, but she did not want to lose this opportunity. She did not know when she had slowly fallen in love with perfume. It was probably because of the smell on Mu Luo that she would never forget. She took out the bottle of red liquid from the drawer. She didn't give it a name. She thought of many names and rejected them in the end. She still felt that this bottle of perfume couldn't compare to the Givenchy on him." Givenchy is always so far away."”As she thought about it, she leaned on the table and tears began to flow down her face. She didn't know if she could make a bet with him after all she had done. She didn't know if she could bet her heart with his.

"I think, better than Givenchy."

After thinking about it carefully, Ling Xiaorou decided to temporarily drop out of school and start her own perfume business with Helian Zi's help. In fact, Helian Zi had already guessed that Ling Xiaorou would agree to this request. His selfish motive was that he wanted to stay in contact with Ling Xiaorou for a period of time. He was afraid that after he left, the distance between them would grow further and further. He did not want this small and unstable relationship to disappear because of the distance. When Ling Xiaorou agreed to his request, he was secretly happy. He also knew that Ling Xiaorou agreed to him most likely because of Mu Luo, so he could not help but feel a little disappointed. He wanted to do a hundred or a thousand times better than Mu Luo. He wanted to love her without hesitation. He even thought that Mu Luo would always be like this, and Ling Xiaorou would hate him.

After Ling Xiaorou told Su Yuan about this, Su Yuan was filled with joy. She felt that Ling Xiaorou had found her new direction. Similarly, she was learning fashion design from her mother in England. She also hoped that one day, she could do well enough. At that time, she could tell Helian Zi about her love.

If she knew everything, would the curse she had placed on Ling Xiaorou come true?

On the day she left school, Ling Xiaorou suddenly felt very reluctant. The only library that she could use to search for wisdom would soon leave her. She smiled and looked at the clouds in the sky. The sun was really good that day. She hoped that this choice was the best, for a person, for a relationship. She had really changed too much for him. She hoped that he would receive her true feelings. If he came back, she would not be unreasonable.

The moment the plane landed, everything from three years ago flooded her mind. Everything in her past, except that the people around her were different now, and everything around her had changed. It was true. She had really returned to her own city, the city where there was love and affection. She didn't tell anyone she didn't want to tell, like Mu Luo.

For example, Yu Shuo. That's right. She had never interacted with this boy whom she had a crush on for many years. When she was in America, she would think of him and the words they had said. Those words were once seen as ambiguous words by her, but now it seemed that they were just more ordinary conversations than ordinary friends. If love was like this, it would be too ridiculous. What was laughable was that he still had Yu Shuo. Yu Shuo couldn't be that laughable, right?

I learned to let go. In fact, those who can let go must be people who don't belong to me. A person who couldn't let go might not be his lover. It might be someone he didn't get.

As for Yu Shuo, he had long forgotten about it.

She had left America and returned to where she came from.

For some reason, she started to feel that she belonged to herself when she had no bangs and soft dark brown hair.

Goodbye, America. Goodbye, the stubborn version of herself.

Volume Two, End

This was the turning point of the story. Love or not, or wrong love:

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