1974: C1974 I'll be Your Last One

C1974 I'll be Your Last One

Beiming Yumo had been with her for so long, she should be satisfied.

Huo Chenfei told herself not to be greedy. Furthermore, she should return to the country and not let her parents and brother worry about her anymore.

Hua Country was her home. Everything here would be treated as the most beautiful memory, just like the snow on the tombstone. It would be fine as long as it was kept.

Time passed. In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

These days, Beiming Yumo would occasionally send messages to Huo Chenfei.

However, he was not good at socializing with girls. Most of the time, he only said a few words about what he had encountered during the day and did not know how to start a conversation.

Huo Chenfei's recent arrangements were also quite tight because she had already considered it when she made an appointment. She had to complete the task before the New Year.

Therefore, most of the time, Beiming Yumo had free time and sent her a message, but she was busy.

And when she was done with her work, it was usually quite late at night.

After the two of them talked for a while, Beiming Yumo sometimes had to work overtime. Huo Chenfei was very tired and often went home to take a shower and sleep.

Another half a month passed unknowingly. In this one month, Beiming Yumo did not sleep more than six hours a day. It made all the members of the project team that followed him a little surprised.

Although Beiming Yumo had worked very hard in the past, it seemed like he was even crazier this time.

It was as if something was rushing him. Even though the situation this time was out of control, Beiming Yumo still completed the one and a half month workload within a month.

The moment he stepped onto the plane, Beiming Yumo thought that he would be very tired, but his mind was clear.

After flying for more than ten hours, the plane landed at Jin City Airport.

Beiming Yumo handed his luggage to his assistant, took the car keys from the driver, and drove to the tattoo shop.

Today was only three days away from New Year's Eve.

Last night, Huo Chenfei said that she would go home on New Year's Eve.

Beiming Yumo walked into the tattoo shop and saw Huo Chenfei busy.

However, he could tell that the tattoo shop was different.

A lot of things had already been packed. There were two luggage bags in the room. Except for the tattoo equipment, everything else was gone.

Huo Chenfei finished the last stroke in her hand and sent the guest away. She said to Beiming Yumo, "Yumo, I received news that there will be a blizzard tomorrow, so I can only change the date. I'm leaving today."

Beiming Yumo was stunned.

Huo Chenfei said, "My dad arranged for a private plane to leave at 4: 30 this afternoon.

I was going to tell you. But I thought you were on the plane, so..." Beiming Yumo looked down at his watch. It was 11: 30 in the morning.

In other words, Huo Chenfei would be leaving in less than five hours.

Because of the joy of meeting her, she was shrouded in a strange shadow. For a moment, she could not catch her breath.

Beiming Yumo turned his head to look at the tattoo shop. This tattoo shop, which had once made him feel at the bottom of his heart, was going to disappear in the future.

Although Huo Chenfei said that she had transferred it to someone in the same industry, and the people in the same industry also promised that they would not change the structure when renting the shop, but in the end, the people in the shop were different.

Thinking of this, Beiming Yumo suddenly realized that the essence of the shop was not the tattoo shop, but the owner of the tattoo shop.

He raised his eyes and looked at Huo Chenfei.2

Huo Chenfei also looked at him.

Their eyes met and Beiming Yumo felt that his throat was blocked. Then, he heard himself say, "Chen Fei, can I use the back door to become the last customer in your store?"

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