Chapter 36 Section 1

His speed gradually increased, and I felt as if I was going to fly with the snowflakes.If possible, how I hope he will fly with me forever. There is a twelve-hour time difference between New York and Beijing. My day is Song Yi's night, and his day is my night.When he was sober, it was his busiest time, and he had no time to call me; when I was sober, it was my busiest time, and I had no time to call him.Therefore, we have very few direct phone calls, mainly by e-mail. From Monday to Friday, I will accompany clients to visit the stock exchange, Wall Street, and meet with the big bosses of MG headquarters.In the daytime of the weekend, I accompanied the client to visit the site of the World Trade Center that was blown up in the "9& #8226; 11" incident, watched Van Gogh's "Starring Night", and accompanied the client to listen to "The Phantom of the Opera" on Broadway at night.Fortunately, there are still some activities where they don't want me to go, and they only allow Peter to accompany them, otherwise I suspect that I won't even have time to go back to the hotel to write emails at night.

I wrote an email to Song Yi, "I went to see "The Phantom of the Opera". I originally resisted because I was accompanying a client. Christine's hands were walking on the bridge, shrouded in thick fog, stars twinkling in the water, his black windbreaker floating in the white mist. In the familiar music, I don't know if the singer's singing is so contagious, Or I already knew that this was a hopeless love, and I burst into tears. He thought that he would be happy if he held Christine and stayed away from the troubles of the world of mortals, but he didn't expect him to give his best. In Christine's eyes, everything It became an unbearable burden, and she just wanted to run away from him."

Song Yi's reply to me was extremely simple, but it made me dance to work early in the morning. "Don't cry, baby. Nexttime, I will take out to watch Phantom of the Opera. Remember, for Christine, it's happy ending." Because of him, life in New York is extremely tormented, and I count the time every day, counting the return journey; because of him, time in New York is extraordinarily splendid, every morning, I read his emails with a cup of fragrant coffee, and then go back home. Wearing the hat and gloves he bought for me, I rushed into the icy cold wind in New York, walked the streets of Manhattan proudly and proudly, smiling at everyone I passed by.No amount of cold weather in New York, no amount of outlandish requests from clients can make me smile less.

Because of love, I bloom gorgeously; because I am loved by others, I feel extremely precious; because I am full of hope, my steps are full of strength; because I am gentle in my heart, I treat everyone kindly; because I am the woman he loves, so I will never do anything to disgrace him; because I love him, I love this world even more. In this world, there is no beauty that can be invincible. Even if Cleopatra's peerless beauty can overwhelm the Roman army, it can't move Octavian, but a sincere smile and heartfelt happiness have invincible magic.The most difficult female bureau chief among the clients who came with me gradually chatted and laughed with me.Later, several big bosses of MG knew that there was a black-haired girl who loved to laugh from Beijing, China.

Because of the time difference, Malatang and I rarely meet on QQ, and she doesn't seem to be on QQ very much now.I leave a message for her every day, and she only replies once a week, and there is a veiled happiness between the lines.After I questioned her, she implicitly admitted that she was dating a blind date, and both of them felt that the other party was quite suitable. The details will be discussed with me when I return from New York.Anyway, she thinks going on a blind date this time is a good decision, and her parents are very happy now. I was so excited that I called the customer service department of the hotel on the spot, ordered a bottle of champagne, opened it to celebrate, and wrote a letter to Song Yi while drinking.

"I used my position for personal gain for the first time today. I ordered myself a very expensive bottle of champagne because I was so happy I had to celebrate (not that I have to buy expensive, this hotel doesn't come cheap Fortunately, the money is paid by the customer). My best friend Malatang has found a boyfriend. Now I have double joy, no, four. I have my own, yours, Malatang, And her boyfriend's. So, you see, I have to drink today, otherwise the happiness will overwhelm me. I look forward to returning to Beijing, and the four of us can drink champagne together to celebrate." I picked up the glass, Said "Cheers" to the screen, took a sip of champagne, and pinched myself again, "People say if something is too good, it's not real. But I just pinched myself, pretty sure everything is real! Good night."

Then I left a message to Malatang: "I am very happy, drinking champagne alone to celebrate, I miss you very much, I miss Beijing very much!" I was about to close QQ when I suddenly remembered something, "Remember to get the apple, although it is no longer It’s fresh, but it just so happens that you have one more person to help eliminate it.” The next day I received Song Yi's reply letter, which was always simple and always made me happy. "Champagne in Beijing, I will prepare it." And Malatang, a guy who values ​​sex over friends, didn't reply, it seems that he went to sweet every day.

Unknowingly, it has been almost a month, and Christmas is approaching, and people in the MG headquarters have started to take vacations one after another.Because all the business meetings are almost over, the client's focus is on play. Peter is very smart and booked the ticket to Las Vegas early.The female bureau chief who was traveling with me knew very well what the men wanted to do, so she offered not to go, so I stayed in New York to accompany her.I accompanied her to Washington, the capital of the United States. After returning to New York, her nephew who was studying at Yale picked her up for Christmas.

Suddenly, I became free, but the taste of this free time was not easy.The whole of New York is immersed in a strong festive atmosphere. Everyone is busy reuniting with family and friends. The singing of "Happy Christmas, Happy Christmas" can be heard everywhere on the streets, and the soap operas on TV are all related to Christmas.I really want to call Song Yi, but I know that it is still working time in China, and because it is the end of the year, it is busier than usual. I don't want to stay in a hotel, so I can only walk alone on the streets of a foreign country. Wandering through shopping malls one by one, in the crowds, I used the crowd to ignore my loneliness.But on Christmas Eve, the shops close very early, only their windows still tell you with shiny Christmas trees: this day should not be spent alone.

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. Everyone should go home and have dinner around the fireplace and Christmas tree.Occasionally, there are a few pedestrians, all walking in a hurry, and I am the only one who walks slowly step by step. Snowflakes fell from the sky, and I put my hands in my coat pockets and walked slowly to the hotel where I was staying in the snow.Suddenly, the phone rang.I'm a little surprised. This mobile phone number was set up by the headquarters for the convenience of our work after arriving in the United States. It is mainly for business purposes, but obviously no one will work today.It seems that the caller ID is an unfamiliar phone number. Could it be that Peter and the others have something to do?

"Hello?" "Happy Christmas Eve!" It's Song Yi!I exclaimed in surprise, "You're happy too!" I looked at my watch and saw that it was only past four o'clock in the afternoon, but it was past four o'clock in the morning in China time. "Why did you wake up so early?" He smiled and didn't answer, and asked me, "What do you want for Christmas?" I said, "Your phone number is enough." "Too unchallenging! I'm asking you sincerely, can you show some sincerity?" I laughed, "Then you can't do it, don't blame me." "I just want to hear what you want most in your heart." "I want to see you. I want you to appear in front of me with ninety-nine roses and liqueur chocolates." I said and gesticulated happily, and passers-by smiled at me. he laughed. I don't like it, "Tacky is tacky, but I like it! Don't look at this kind of stuff as corny, but practice has proved that if a man is willing to do it, girls will always be moved." He smiled and said, "Good! Ninety-nine fiery red roses and bonbon chocolate." I also laughed, "After I return to Beijing, you can give it to me on Valentine's Day." He said softly: "Look up and look at the hotel where you are staying." I looked up and saw a man in a black coat standing in front of the hotel, holding a large bouquet of roses in his arms.It was still far away, the sky was dark, and it was snowing again, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but the fiery red rose seemed to be burning in the snow. I stood there blankly, as if in a dream, when a voice came from the phone: "Manman?" I made a sleepwalking voice: "Is that you?" He said softly, "It's me!" I screamed, threw away my phone, and ran to the hotel.The sound of "slow down" came from the mobile phone that fell in the snow, and I rushed out. Fortunately, there were very few cars on the street. I am like a deer in the forest, running and jumping, leaping over all obstacles, rushing to my happiness, and he is also walking towards me. I threw myself into his arms, he threw away the roses and caught me, I couldn't believe it was true, I could only use a tight hug to prove that he would not disappear. For a long time, I still held him tightly, sniffing his body greedily, refusing to let go.He leaned into my ear and asked, "Do you want any more roses?" I smiled and let him go embarrassedly.He picked up the rose from the ground and handed it to me.I held in my arms, elated with happiness.He took out a small box of chocolates from his coat pocket, and I coquettishly said, "I don't have any free hands, so I can't eat them." He opened the box, took one and put it in my mouth.I squinted my eyes and swallowed it in one gulp. It was so sweet that I almost melted it. Seeing my cat-like expression, he laughed, "Let's put the things in your room first, and then go to the American New Year's Eve dinner. I reserved a seat at Top of the Tower, which overlooks the busiest night view of Manhattan." I just nod.