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Chapter 53 

Ning Huan poured a glass of warm milk for Yan Tingxin, interrupted Sister Song's words, and said to Yan Tingxin: "Warm up."

Yan Tingxin: "Thank you."
Sister
Song warmly welcomed Yan Tingxin: "Come, sit on the sofa, I'll turn on the heater for you."

Yan Tingxin held the milk and sat on the sofa tiredly, his body slowly warmed up, and he was still thinking about the failure of any door in his heart.

Has she lost any door forever?

Heaven may have only given her a period of time to experience any door.

Magic has a time effect.

But it was all too sudden.

Ning Huan saw that she was in a low mood, and didn't keep asking why, just quietly accompanied her.

Ning Huan brought her a dinner, a very high-protein steak that can quickly replenish energy in winter: "Eat something."
After
eating the steak and having the warmth of the food, Yan Tingxin gradually calmed down.

She started thinking about the first real-world problem she was going to face, tomorrow was a working day, and she still had a job to do.

Any door fails, and she has only one way left.

It was to fly from Switzerland back to the city where she lived.

Thinking of this, she immediately opened her mobile phone to book a plane ticket.

But because of the heavy snowfall and the flight delay, she couldn't buy a ticket for the time being.

There was a time difference between China and Switzerland, and she still had a job, so she had to call Daniel to ask for leave.

She wasn't good at lying, but she always had to explain why she suddenly disappeared and asked for a personal leave with a frown.

Fortunately, the next day in China is Friday, and after this working day, it is a rest day, even if the plane cannot take off tomorrow, she will not delay too much time for the time being.

Yan Tingxin has always worked hard and rarely asks for leave. After taking a day off, Daniel didn't ask much and immediately approved it for her.

But there is still one more troublesome thing, there is still work in hand this week that has not been completed a little bit.

"Can you lend me a computer?" I need to work remotely.

"Wait for me.

Ning Huan entered the house and came out with a notebook.

"Thank you. "

You're welcome.

Yan Tingxin was in the living room, holding a laptop, working remotely.

Fortunately, every time she translates a manuscript, she will keep a backup on the network disk, as long as she logs in to the network disk, she can continue to do the work that has not been translated.

During the whole process, Ning Huan didn't say a word, the fireplace flame reflected in the living room, and Ning Huan sat in a wheelchair, browsing newspapers and books.

One person works, one person watches the news.

The intimate Sister Song refilled a cup of red date longan tea for her, and Ning Huan quietly drove the wheelchair and instructed Sister Song to clean up the guest room and toiletries for Yan Tingxin, and let her rest later.

Yan Tingxin sped up and stayed up all night in Switzerland to send the translation manuscript to Daniel's mailbox.

In sleepiness, Yan Tingxin accepted Sister Song's accommodation arrangement.

In this distant country, in Ning Huan's home, maybe it was jet lag, maybe it was too tired, Yan Tingxin actually fell asleep and didn't have a dream all night.

......

When I woke up the next day, it was already dark in Switzerland, and the snow had not stopped, Yan Tingxin got up, opened the curtains, and actually saw two deer in the snow in the forest outside the window.

Yan Tingxin: "!!

The fawn licked his mouth, raised his neck to look at Yan Tingxin, and disappeared into the forest coldly with his companions, like a snow country elf who has traveled to the world.

Yan Tingxin opened the window, cherished the beautiful scenery in front of him, and firmly remembered these beautiful memories in his heart.

Gone are the days when she lost any door and was about to return to her original life, where she could see the scenery as she pleased.

No, she couldn't bear it all, she had to try again.

What if, what if any door can be used when you get up today?

What if, what if yesterday it was just an asteroid hitting the Earth, electromagnetic interference?

She took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door in the room with her left hand repeatedly, each time expecting it with anticipation, but each time it was disappointed.

No way.

Any door is invalid.

The cold wind blew into the room, bringing coolness, and the heating in the room was blown away by the wind, Yan Tingxin sighed, left the bathroom door, walked to the window and closed the window, and resigned himself to refresh the flight information with his mobile phone.

The snow has lightened, flights have resumed some routes, and the nearest flight can only be bought on Sunday, and she still needs to pass the time here for two days.

The plane has to fly for more than ten hours, and if she can catch this trip, she will hurry up when she returns to China, and she can almost rush to work on Monday, and she will have to be late for a while.

After buying the ticket back, other practical problems also poured out.

After going back, I have to face the trouble of renting a house in the suburbs, which is very far away from the company, and I need to sub-rent a house.

Fortunately, she has taken the certificate, her basic salary has risen, and she also has a part-time income, so even if she rents a house within half an hour's commuting distance from her work unit and lives alone, she can afford it.

In addition, she just renewed her unlimited yoga annual card not long ago, and it will be too far to go every day in the future, and it will be inconvenient, so she should also consider the problem of transferring the card.

Forget it, let's go back and think about it.

......

Yan Tingxin walked into the living room and smelled a warm fragrance.

In the kitchen, Ning Huan is stewing fish soup.

"Awake? I made soup.
Yan Tingxin, who
was worried about reality, was deeply moved and moved in his heart.

Trapped in a foreign country, I woke up and someone stewed soup for me.

Ning Huan said playfully: "New Oriental learned."

Yan Tingxin pursed his lips and smiled, helped him clean up the kitchen, and served the soup.

In addition to the fish broth, he also warmed the bread slices.

It was snowing lightly outside the window, but it was warm inside.

One office at night, one watching the news, and sitting opposite each other for breakfast in the morning, such a warm atmosphere made her have a momentary obsession.

Maybe one day, she gets married, she has a family, and she hopes that the atmosphere in the home will be so warm.

Tie the knot? Family? The entry that flashed in his mind just now made Yan Tingxin feel shocked and ashamed.

Why did she think of getting married when she was sharing breakfast with Ning Huan?

Ever since the Arbitrary Gate failed, she had been consciously avoiding a question - her 'farewell' with Ning Huan.

She remembered her work and missed the deer in the snow outside the window, but she didn't dare to think that she would never see Ning Huan again.

The man across from her was having breakfast, in this snowy cabin, and it wasn't until this moment that she fully understood her mind.

- It's love.

Because I fell in love with him, even when we first met, he was very cold, and still chased him and asked questions.

Because I fell in love with him, when I needed to practice the ukulele, the first thing that came to mind was the lakeside park in Switzerland.

Because I fell in love with him, I looked forward to seeing him every day, using any door to check in the food, and when I ate something delicious, I would want to bring him a copy.

Because I fell in love with him, I couldn't help but be the first to share with him when I got the first sample book in my career.

Because he fell in love with him, he would frequently use any door to travel to his past and meet him as a young man.

Because I fell in love with him, I was reluctant to let him suffer because of his psychological disorder, and I wanted to do my best to help him.

......

This...... I should have figured it out a long time ago.

How stupid is she to not realize her love.

I have to wait until the time of parting to find out

- it's not that love comes too late, it's that I understand my heart too late.

Why am I so stupid?

Yan Tingxin sat up straight and told Ning Huan: "Thank you for taking me in, I booked a ticket, and I will probably leave here by plane tomorrow night."

Yan Tingxin couldn't help but want to shed tears.

The scenes of the previous encounters are vivid in her mind, and they reappear in front of her eyes.

Yan Tingxin used a spoon to puff the fish in the bowl: "Maybe I won't come to Switzerland again for a long time, maybe we won't be able to meet again in the future."

Ning Huan drank the spoon of the soup, her body suddenly stiffened for a moment, and she looked at her in a daze, but she avoided his eyes.

There is no better bolt from the blue.

There's nothing better than losing everything.

Caught him off guard.

Let him be unexpected.

Yan Tingxin pretended to be strong and smiled: "I'm very happy to know you."

Ning Huan asked in a panic, "Are you never coming here again?"

He didn't care why Yan Tingxin was stuck here, but he asked Yan Tingxin if he didn't appear again.

This question seemed to be important to him.

Yan Tingxin stirred the soup spoon and barely squeezed out a regretful smile: "Maybe I'll come back occasionally in the future." But there is a high probability that it will not come again in the short term. "

The soup on the spoon dripped and rippled in the bowl.

Yan Tingxin lowered his head and took a sip of soup, hiding his expression.

Ning Huan: "Can I still contact you in the future?" "

Why did you leave all of a sudden?

Why didn't you come and see him?

Ning Huan couldn't understand that at this moment, he seemed to be sentenced to a lonely life sentence.

Is it disgusted with him and not coming?

Or did you have to come?

Yan Tingxin was obviously crying in his heart, but he smirked on his lips: "Of course you can."

Ning Huan wanted to keep what he could, so he turned on his phone: "Leave me your WeChat, phone, and email." "

The two have met so many times and known each other for so long, but they have never exchanged contact information.

This may be Yan Tingxin, a rare way to make friends in recent years.

Generally speaking, in modern social networking, even if the two are not familiar with each other, they will generally add WeChat after meeting a few times. 'Dating' seems to start from the Internet, from the circle of friends, and from the friend list.

But the encounter, acquaintance, and acquaintance with Ning Huan is an exception.

They talked about food, the past, and the future, shared their blessings to their good friend to pursue a new life, shared the secrets of their home with him, encountered the beauty of summer, picked up the first fallen leaves of autumn, enjoyed the snow in winter, and enjoyed the same fish soup.

I have never made an agreement through online contact information, but meeting has become a tacit understanding.

Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday afternoon, the lake is a secret garden where they gather.

If it weren't for any door, they might never meet each other for the rest of their lives.

But now it is time to say goodbye.

After exchanging all the contact information, Yan Tingxin cherished it very much, and he was able to stay in Switzerland for the remaining dozens of hours.

"Can we take a picture together? Yan Tingxin asked.

I have lost, I know how to cherish it more, and I know how to be grateful for every encounter in life.

She wanted to keep this snowy scene and their encounter firmly in her heart.

Ning Huan suddenly encountered this change, and it was still difficult to accept her departure in his heart.

Yan Tingxin turned on the selfie mode, raised her phone, and framed the camera for her and Ning Huan: "Say eggplant." 

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