Xia Xi: "Regarding our relationship, I want to make some changes."
The message was sent successfully. Xia Xi decisively turned off the phone, took off the eye mask, covered his eyes, and began to sleep.
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It was nearly thirteen hours later that they landed at Gatwick Airport. Xia Xi slept for six or seven hours on the plane and was in good spirits, not feeling tired from the long flight.
It was two o'clock in the afternoon local time. Unlike the bright spring sunshine in the south of the city, the sky in London was iron gray, gloomy, and low in pressure, as if it would rain at any time.
While waiting for the luggage to arrive, Xia Xi turned on her phone and noticed the unread messages on WeChat. Xu Yanfeng had sent her several messages, but later, probably guessing that she had turned off her phone, he stopped sending messages.
She didn't reply to the message, but contacted the hotel driver first. She was relieved to learn that the car she sent was waiting outside.
After getting her luggage, Xia Xi followed the crowd and got on a business car to the hotel. Only then did she have enough energy to read what Xu Yanfeng had sent her.
Xu Yanfeng: “?”
Xu Yanfeng: "What do you want to change?"
Xu Yanfeng: "Just a reminder, the agreed 100-day deadline hasn't expired yet. [Image]"
Xu Yanfeng: "Did I offend you in some way?"
Xu Yanfeng: "Why don't you reply to me?"
Xu Yanfeng: "Is it turned off?"
Xu Yanfeng: "Send me a message when you arrive."
Xia Xi scanned the message sent by Xu Yanfeng from top to bottom, clicked on the picture, and was inexplicably amused and laughed out loud - the picture he sent her was the 100-day countdown she had posted in the living room.
Two months have passed and half of the one hundred day deadline has passed.
What Xu Yanfeng hated most was the countdown calendar she made. Every time she crossed out a day on it with a black marker, he would float past her with a cold look in his eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole in the paper.
Xia Xi read the messages one by one again and told him that she was safe: "I got off the plane and am on my way to the hotel."
It was now past ten o'clock in the evening in China, which was not too late. Xu Yanfeng called her as soon as he received the news.
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