I almost touched the moon

Chapter 170 I have good news for you

After hanging up the phone, Wen Song sat on the balcony and smoked a cigarette in annoyance. The slander and verbal battle against Cheng Che on the Internet continued. She looked at those disgusting words and for the first time, she was so angry and angry because of other people's comments that she could hardly control herself.

Is it really the best choice to keep things peaceful? Wen Song is a vindictive person and she never agrees with keeping things peaceful.

Tobacco did not calm her down, but made her even more upset. She simply washed up and prepared to return to Munich.

When he went downstairs, Wen Yiheng had already returned home from get off work. Seeing Wen Song's gloomy face, he guessed why.

"Cheng Che's matter is very simple." Wen Yiheng took the initiative to tell her, "As long as he is willing, I will help him solve the problem within 24 hours. According to Chinese law, it is a bit difficult to constitute defamation, but I can make them go bankrupt."

"But he probably doesn't want you to show up." Wen Song sighed again, "He doesn't even want to tell me."

"In that case, I think you should respect his ideas." Wen Yiheng smiled, "Of course, if you need help, feel free to contact me."

On the train back to Zurich, Wen Song received a WeChat message from Cheng Che, "I had no network connection just now, I just connected to Wi-Fi, sister, have you eaten yet?"

【have eaten.】

Wen Song looked at his message and suddenly missed him very much. He sent another WeChat message, [Is it convenient for me to call you? ]

Cheng Che called immediately, but his voice was very low, probably because he was afraid of disturbing other passengers in the cabin. "Sister, why are you calling me suddenly?"

The moment she heard his voice, Wen Song actually wanted to cry. She knew Cheng Che's sensitivity and that he must be feeling uncomfortable, but he still tried to chat with her in a relaxed tone.

"Nothing..." Although she tried to hold back her tears, her words still had a sobbing tone, "I just miss you a lot."

"What's wrong, honey?" Cheng Che was a little anxious. "Are you crying? I'll be back soon. What happened? Is the result of your Oxford application out? It's okay, sister. Even if you are rejected, you can still stay at LMU or try other schools."

"Cheng Che, don't curse me." Wen Song burst into laughter after hearing his words, "I won't be rejected. I just miss you very much, and I want to see you soon. Ah Che, I'll pick you up at the airport."

Cheng Che also chuckled and said, "I know, I was just joking. My baby is so outstanding, how could she be rejected? Well, I miss you too. We can meet in 9 hours. I brought your favorite Longjing tea cakes for you. You don't have to pick me up, it's too early. Just have a good sleep and wait for me at home."

"No need." Wen Song insisted, "I want to see you earlier. I can't sleep without you."

Cheng Che laughed again after hearing this, and said in confusion but lovingly: "Sister, why are you suddenly so clingy? Are you really Iseylia? Iseylia would never be so clingy to me."

"Yes, I'm not Iseylia, I'm a fairy." After chatting with him, Wen Song felt better and was in the mood to make jokes.

"Then you are Iseylia." Cheng Che also said with a smile, "Because my Iseylia is a fairy. If my sister comes to pick me up, then go to bed early at night. Don't be too anxious. Just take your time. It's okay for me to wait for you."

"Okay." Wen Song responded with a smile, "Ache, I'll wait for you to come home."

At six forty the next morning, as soon as Cheng Che walked out of the arrival hall, he saw the figure waiting for him at the exit.

Wen Song was wearing a khaki windbreaker, a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts underneath, and a pair of white sneakers. She had no makeup on and looked a little pale.

Cheng Che saw her and immediately walked towards her quickly, hugging her tightly in his arms, "Sister, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No." Wen Song also hugged him, stood on tiptoe and kissed him, "I miss you so much..."

I don’t know why, but when I smelled the faint fragrance on him, I actually cried.

Cheng Che was at a loss when he saw her crying. He quickly wiped her tears and said in a panic, "What's wrong, Songsong? Why are you crying? What's wrong? Tell me quickly."

Wen Song shook his head and smiled helplessly. He didn't know what was going on. For some unknown reason, he seemed to have become much more sentimental recently.

She stopped crying, and returned to her casual smile, smiling at him: "I have a super good news can't wait to tell you."

"What is it?" Cheng Che asked curiously while holding her, "Sister told me a few days ago that it was good news. What is it?"

“I got the phd offer from Oxford! And even full scholarship!”

Wen Song hugged him and said excitedly, with a smile on his eyes. He was the confident and glowing look that Cheng Che was most familiar with.

"Great, sister!" Cheng Che didn't care that there were many people around him. He picked her up and spun her around twice, then held her in his arms and said, "Wow, that's really amazing. I told you that you can do it. From now on, you will be Dr. Iseylia."

"Not so early yet." Wen Song smiled, "It will take at least two years before I can have the doctor title."

Cheng Che looked at her happy expression, half-jokingly hugged her and asked, "Why don't I go to graduate school? Otherwise, I'm afraid my sister will think that I have low academic qualifications."

Wen Song found his words a little funny and said to him, "If you have a major that interests you, you can of course study for a master's degree, but if not, there is no need. How could I think you have a low academic qualification? You also don't think I am bad at skiing."

"Who said that? Sister is really good at skiing!" Cheng Che praised, "I can't even compare to you."

"Ache." Wen Song stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips, then took his hand and said, "Let's go home. I'm going to Oxford next January, so I won't be able to see you often, but before I go to Oxford, I'll spend more time with you."

"It doesn't matter. Munich is not far from Oxford. I can come to England to accompany you. And after the Winter Olympics next year, I will have nothing to do. As long as you don't find me annoying, I will accompany you in Oxford every day."

Cheng Che didn't think there was anything wrong with long-distance relationships. Although they couldn't be together day and night, they could still meet often, and when he was on vacation, he could also go to the UK to be with her.

Thinking of this, Cheng Che smiled, took her hand, and walked to the parking lot with her fingers intertwined.