James just answered with an "okay" hearing her words.
So he agreed? It was so fantastic, yet she didn't dare to do something that was too much, she'd better behave. Who knew whether there would be any changes?
“Thank you, Mr. Feng,” Christy said sincerely, even though it was hard for her to be with him, yet she didn't want to be too comfortable during her best years as well. Besides, she didn't have the condition to live at ease, what she needed urgently was a busy life.
And even such a busy life needed to be supported by others, or else, she wouldn't have such an opportunity to stay busy as she was now. Christy began to realize her lack of capability even more.
James opened his eyes and looked at her, he felt strange, why did the woman's tone change?
It had to say that the two were both sensitive people, they could feel the minor feelings of others, just that whether they wanted to respond to it.
"What?" James asked coldly, he gave a glance at her face, then closed, for her, he didn't want to interfere too much except some basic things.
Of course, if she wanted to take initiative to tell him something, he would list to it calmly, if not, he wouldn't ask anything more, they all had their own lives.
What could Christy say? In her mind, she thought that there were so many things that she couldn't discuss with him, she had to bear it herself.
"I'm fine, it's a full week, just thank you," Christy said calmly, she had so much to say, which made her speechless. The experience for those days made her clear that maybe she would just keep a normal feeling to James.
Maybe those things that moved her so was only a piece of cake to James.
Besides, she also worried that if she appeared again her true emotions, she would be despised by James, which was a shame for her.
After James listened to her words, he wanted to say something but didn't speak it out, he thought, "that's fine, you'd better be mature as soon as possible."
It was a nice day today, Christy happened to sit by the window, she pulled the baffle down and looked outside. She felt she was flying through those clouds, what a nice feeling.
When they came to the sky above the city, it was clear and clear again. She could see clearly the cars and moving objects, big and small, like ants
She suddenly understood a truth, "sometimes when you feel something was too important to be substituted, it was only because you are not broad-minded enough."
Of course, when one reached a certain height, he would see more things, including those once he thought as most important.
The only reason lied in that the height determined the world one saw, the higher and more he saw, the less he would feel afraid. So it would be easier to achieve the thing he once wanted to do.
As Christy was lost in her thought, the airplane gradually arrived at the destination. As soon as they were off-board, they saw those men that went there to pick them up.
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