I have a Magical Door [MTL]

Ch 10

Chapter 10 

Moreover, seven days to go abroad to play, Yan Tingxin has exactly five days of annual leave, this time he can use the annual leave, plus two days on the weekend, just enough for seven days.

Rebeca is a local, her home is here, she studied locally from elementary school to university, and she has a few foreign company executive friends, and she has more connections than her.

"Wow! It's really exciting. Thank you. Rebeca, you know, I'm a bit of an introvert, I'm a bit of a dumb person, do you have any other requirements or habits from this boss? Tell me where she is going, how many people are in her group, what are the taboos, and what should I do to prepare?

Rebeca: "To get to the point, there is a taboo, the employer has a requirement, you have to sign a non-disclosure agreement, you can't disclose the itinerary and anything she says or does, otherwise you will breach the contract and face compensation."

Yan Tingxin: "Oh.

Rebeca: "As for your other questions, I don't have accurate information, but I have her secretary's phone number, surnamed Xiao, which I sent to you."

Yan Tingxin: "Thank you so much." Rebeca。

Rebeca: "Don't tell anyone about this personal business.

Yan Tingxin: "I know."

"To be able to give such a high salary to the escort, this Kuotai employer is definitely not bad for money, and when he goes out, eats and drinks, the place where he lives is definitely not much worse." Rebeca coughed: "Ahem, if it weren't for my toe injury and I couldn't go, I wouldn't have let it go to you." "

Rebeca said very bluntly, higher than the market price, and can also include food, accommodation, hotel and air tickets to travel abroad such a good thing, if Rebeca didn't encounter a crack in her toe skull, and because Yan Tingxin was on her sick leave, she would not have given the opportunity to Yan Tingxin.

Yan Tingxin accepted her affection, said a lot of sweet words, and thanked her.

When other colleagues passed by, Rebeca went to greet them and said that they were going to work from home for a month.

......

Yan Tingxin deliberately took advantage of the lunch break to go to the Swiss town at any door, and ordered Rebeca a small gift such as delicious bread that she had praised last time as a return gift.

Because of the time difference, the bakery here has just opened, and the fresh bread has not yet been on the shelves, and it will take about half an hour, Yan Tingxin set an alarm on his mobile phone, planning to wait for the baked bread to come out and walk around.

Then, she saw a familiar figure in the distance.

It's the wheelchair handsome guy.

The corners of Yan Tingxin's mouth curled, and he involuntarily took a step forward, but suddenly stopped and took a step back.

When they met twice, she could feel the coldness of the handsome guy in the wheelchair, would it disturb him to say hello again?

But this time, it was he who approached her first.

The handsome guy in the wheelchair wore an oatmeal gray sweater today, and when he met several times, although they were all black, white and gray clothes, it seemed that the oatmeal gray of today's clothes did not seem so unkind.

He controlled the wheelchair and came straight in her direction, not just in this direction, but directly in front of her.

When he got closer, the warmth of the oatmeal ash was only a façade, his face was paler than the previous two meetings, and he seemed to have lost some weight, like a big cat that was sick.

His voice was faint, with a dull bubble sound, and he handed her a book: "Your book fell in the dining room." The other day, passing by a restaurant, the waiter thought we were friends and handed me the book.

Yan Tingxin saw the cover of the book and widened his eyes: "Oh, thank you!"

She thought that the original book that had accompanied her all over Switzerland and was translated on the spot had been lost.

It turned out to be a restaurant where I was eating.

"When I went out a few days ago, I had to meet you in different places every time, but when I wanted to find you, I couldn't meet you. "

He's looking for her?

He's waiting for her!

Because she has been to Mingsha Mountain Crescent Spring to watch the sunrise and sunset in the past few days, she has only come to Switzerland once this week. Unexpectedly, the handsome guy in the wheelchair has been waiting for her.

Every time she came to Switzerland, she was wandering around, and she had seen a handsome wheelchair guy twice, and how many times did the wheelchair handsome guy stay here before she came to Switzerland not long after she came to Switzerland?

What if she came to Switzerland as if she were going to a place of attraction and never came again?

Yan Tingxin said with annoyance and guilt: "I'm sorry, I went to other places recently."

"It's okay. The handsome guy in the wheelchair didn't care, and returned the book to her and turned the wheelchair and left.

At this time, Yan Tingxin suddenly had a premonition that watching him leave this time, there would be no chance for them to meet again.

No matter what the reason, this time they met, he came to talk to her first.

Yan Tingxin held the book, took a big step, and 'followed'.

Her behavior may be described as 'following', or it may be understood as simply stopping by.

The handsome man in the wheelchair put his fingers on the operating table of the wheelchair and stopped for a second, didn't say anything after all, and then continued to walk forward.

Yan Tingxin: "What's wrong with you?" Sick? Handsome

guy in wheelchair: "I had a fever a few days ago." It's okay now.

"Are you sleepy now?" Yan Tingxin saw that his spirit was not very good.

"I just woke up. "

Looks like I've been asleep for a long time.

Cold and fever, it is easy to be like this, sleepy all day and want to sleep, but after waking up, the body will be weak because of sleeping for too long, lack of strength, and feel tired.

Yan Tingxin proposed, "Then let's go shopping together?" Walking around for a break is helpful in relieving fatigue after a long sleep. The handsome guy in the

wheelchair didn't say yes, nor did he say no, Yan Tingxin assumed that he agreed by default.

The two of them walked along the streets of the town, aimlessly and leisurely in the wind.

The streetscape here is very different from the city where she works, where the roadside is usually wide, with at least four or six cars running side by side, plus two non-motorized lanes, and there are sidewalks at the ends of the road, separated by guardrails in the middle.

Sometimes the store you want to go to is opposite you from the line of sight, but if you want to get to the opposite store, you have to walk to the end of the street, wait for a traffic light for dozens of seconds, then cross the street, and then turn back, just want to cross the street, ten minutes have passed.

The town's two-step streetscape is perfect for walking and gives a laid-back escape from the metropolis.

When she came to the lake, Yan Tingxin faced the clear mirror-like lake, her hands leaning on the railing, and the wind lifted her hair.

Yan Tingxin turned his head sideways and looked at the man, the wind blew his slightly long hair, and the broken hair wandered on his forehead, with a faint melancholy temperament.

she noticed that the hair on the top of his head was spinning to the right.

When she was a child, she heard a saying that people who are on the right have a rough fate, but they are always gentle.

The handsome guy in the wheelchair glanced up at her, Yan Tingxin kept staring at others and was caught red-handed, so he immediately pretended to brush his hair perfunctorily and pretended to be very calm.

The handsome guy in the wheelchair asked, "Do you live around here?"

Yan Tingxin shook his head, his tone and expression seemed to be a joke, but he said the truth: "No, I live far away.

Hearing this, the handsome guy in the wheelchair paused for a few seconds, and he looked into her eyes.

"My name is Ning Huan. He said.

Yan Tingxin smiled shallowly: "My name is Yan Tingxin."

Yan Tingxin understood that he knew that saying his name might make people recognize his identity, and it might bring him unnecessary trouble.

They have only met three times, he doesn't even know what she does, he has seen so many erosions under the glamour in the entertainment industry, he is definitely not a person who says everything with a pat of his head and has no obstacles.

If she is a paparazzi with no bottom line, it is very likely that her private life will be used for profit, and her current situation will be embarrassed by everyone.

But he still chose to be honest with her.

Ning Huan said, "I know. Under the

blue sky and white clouds, Yan Tingxin smiled brightly at Ning Huan.

Perhaps her smile was too bright, Ning Huan's gaze was blinded by her smile, and her gaze was much gentler and softer than when she had seen it before.

The phone alarm rings in your pocket.

The bread is baked.

Yan Tingxin pressed the alarm clock: "See you next time!" I'm in a hurry now, let's go first! "

This time, although we walked along the street together and even exchanged names, we didn't say a few words.

Ning Huan's wheelchair stopped, and no one was embarrassed by such a way of getting along without talking and hanging out.

A person who is stubborn, rampage, and suddenly intrudes into his life, gets along like a friend who has known each other for a long time.

No, it's easier to get along with people you've known for a long time.

......

Returning to the company from Switzerland, Yan Tingxin gave Rebeca a large bag of freshly baked bread as a small gift.

Rebeca's wheelchair is not electric, so Yan Tingxin helped Rebeca's wheelchair to the underground parking lot and delivered it to her family.

Sending Rebeca away, Yan Tingxin's eyes fell on the book on the table that had been lost and picked up by Ning Huan.

She feels that Ning Huan is not like the male star in her stereotype, although he is cold on the surface, but when he gets along, he will feel that he is more approachable, like a big brother next door.

Every time she meets, she will find different qualities in him.

Yan Tingxin couldn't help but wonder, how many times did Ning Huan look for her in a Swiss town in the past week?

This feeling of being remembered made Yan Tingxin a little moved.

Thanks to Anydoor, I have met different people in different parts of the world.

......

Yan Tingxin was sitting at the desk, holding his chin, thinking back to the scenes of his encounter with Ning Huan, as well as the name that Ning Huan said himself.

Ning Huan.

His name is so nice.

The sound is also good.

Daniel, the manager, walked over: "Grace."

Yan Tingxin looked up: "Daniel."

Daniel held a stack of materials and books in his hand, and smiled: "Grace, I have a question for you, is the cholera pie really as delicious as the travelogue writer's writing?"

Yan Tingxin raised his eyebrows: "Eating can make people think of danger in times of peace." "

Haha. Daniel laughed twice: "Then you can go home and eat two more pieces."

Yan Tingxin was puzzled: "Huh?

Daniel: "The writer of your travelogue has already received your note through the publisher, and the author asked the publisher for my phone number in order to thank you for telling him the name of the food he had been reading. He thought I had written it, and I told the author that you had translated it, and that you had left the notes. Do you know what the author said after reading the translated sample book? "