Chapter 1174: Western Shu Province Dragon Gym

Marketing is an art.

Xia Yu only had a basic understanding, he just shared some of his ideas. Professional matters should be left to professionals, and the specific operations still depended on the people below.

After the press conference, Xia Yu did not leave in a hurry. There was a special dinner in the evening, and some important guests who attended the press conference were invited.

Xia Yu, the laboratory director, naturally could not be absent. After all, most people came to the press conference in person just for Xia Yu's sake. Many people spent a lot of money to buy a Porygon, probably just to get a chance to have dinner with Xia Yu.

In their eyes, Porygon was just a stepping stone to meet Xia Yu and have dinner with him.

Everyone carried the fancy sedan, so Xia Yu naturally couldn't lose face and took three beautiful deputy directors to the banquet.

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The night color flows like ink in the starry sky, gradually permeating the entire sky.

The tipsy Xia Yu and Sylvia and others strolled along the path from the laboratory to the villa.

The cold air quietly moved around, piercing the skin and seeping deep into the bone marrow, slightly reducing Xia Yu's drunkenness.

The ground was covered with a layer of snow, like a heavy, plain cloak. The branches of the trees on both sides of the road were covered with frost, like warriors in silver armor, illuminated by the faint starlight.

The winter night wind occasionally blows from a distance, passing through the bare branches, and then disappears into the boundless silence.

Sylvia was in a very good mood. She was also the one who drank the most among the group. Her long golden hair sparkled in the moonlight, like a dazzling diamond. She leaned on Xia Yu's left shoulder, her face filled with a warm smile, dispelling the cold wind of the winter night.

Chi Hanqing supported Xia Yu on the right side, and the three of them walked on the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, in a strange and ambiguous posture.

There was a slight "crunching" sound under my feet, as if I was stepping on countless solidified times.

Maybe it was because she had been drinking or because she was shy, but Shi Chuchu blushed as she looked at the three people walking in front of her and followed silently behind.

"Xia Yu, look at the moon today." Sylvia pointed at the full moon hanging in the sky, raised her head, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

As she laughed, the smile on her face turned into a trace of sadness, locked in her brow.

Light snowflakes fell on her face, melting with her snow-white skin, and turned into hot tears that dripped to the ground.

Suppressed crying sounded.

The crying sound was so harsh in the winter night, and Xia Yu was almost sober. He stopped and looked at Sylvia beside him.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and two lines of tears fell down her cheeks.

Women are always emotional. They have delicate and gentle personalities. They may be smiling brightly one moment but shedding tears the next.

"what happened?"

"Nothing..." Sylvia reached out and gently wiped away her tears, her slightly red nose twitching slightly. She turned her head and looked at Xia Yu: "I thought of my family."

As the day's events resurface, Fulbert assaults Sylvia with her most painful memories.

Although Sylvia appeared calm and confident at the time and concealed her emotions perfectly, when the night was quiet and everyone was asleep, under the influence of alcohol, her emotions burst out like a tide.

Chi Hanqing, who was on the other side, walked up silently at this time, patted Sylvia's back gently, and comforted her: "It's okay, everything is over. We are all your family, your life has started anew, and this is your new home."

Sylvia's crying slowed down. She took deep breaths to calm herself down. A faint smile appeared on her face as she looked at Xia Yu: "I know."

"I thought I would spend my entire life hiding, until one day I would die at the hands of the divine coffin."

"I don't see any hope. Life is like a long polar night, cold and dark, with no daylight."

"And you are like the brilliant aurora in my life, bringing the last light in the eternal night."

"Perhaps the best decision I've ever made in my life was stealing a coin from the Sou Cai Ling to participate in the gold gambling game."

Sylvia took the initiative to hug Xia Yu, wrapped her arms around Xia Yu's broad shoulders, buried her face in Xia Yu's shoulders, and said softly: "Everything now seems like a dream. I'm afraid that when I wake up, I will return to the life of hiding from place to place."

Xia Yu reached out and responded gently, one hand gently around Sylvia, and the other hand gently patted Sylvia's back.

Although Wenruan was in his arms at the moment, Xia Yu had no distracting thoughts in his mind.

The excitement of youth will always fade away as we grow older.

When passion recedes like the tide, the boat of love will also be stranded.

Love begins with impulse but ends with responsibility.

The passage of time has made Xia Yu more and more mature and steady: "Everything is in the past, and the future will be better. The polar night has passed, and the polar day has arrived. From now on, every day of your life will be illuminated by the warm sun."

Sylvia buried her head deeper and hugged Xia Yu tighter with her arms.

"I love you, Xia Yu." Sylvia still has the passion and unrestrainedness of a foreigner in her bones, and she expresses her love for Xia Yu without any hesitation.

"I know." If it was the Xia Yu of the past, he might have said something more flowery: "Let's go, the snow is getting heavy."

When we were young, we were always full of yearning for "love" but lacked awe.

Xia Yu now understands that the word "love" is sometimes as heavy as a thousand pounds.

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Three days later.

Xia Yu stayed in the imperial capital for three days. After handling some matters, he did not rush back to the East China region immediately, but went to the Southwest region first.

The southwest region is a place full of complicated emotions for Xia Yu, because it is his hometown and there are two people who have special meaning to him.

Long Yanning, the dragon king of the southwest region.

Su Muzi, the Dragon-type gym leader of Tiandu City in Western Shu Province.

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In the Dragon-type gym in Tiandu City, Su Muzhi is guiding the apprentices in training in the gym.

She was wearing a snow-white wool coat, her hair tied in a high ponytail, the ends of her hair shining. The sunlight shone through the thin clouds and the flowers and leaves by the window, falling on her, and her profile was coated with a layer of soft light gold.

Her figure was slender, revealing half of her slender swan neck, like the gentle curve of a mountain ridge after the first snowfall. Her fragility concealed an unconscious charm. Time seemed to have left no trace on her.

The lightness and agility that belonged to the girl did not diminish with the years, but instead settled into a more gentle aura, quietly overflowing in the moment when she lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes.

But her brows were always slightly furrowed, as if she was burdened with an inextricable sorrow.

The long eyelashes drooped gently, like butterfly wings trembling slightly in the morning dew, and then two shallow and charming eyes opened up, just like the autumn water that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Outside the window, traffic was flowing continuously and the world was bustling, but Su Muzhi seemed to be surrounded by a thin layer of fog that isolated her from the dust and smoke.

Being aloof and indifferent, he keeps people at a distance.

Since taking office, Director Su seems to have rarely smiled.

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