Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't sleep no matter how hard she tried, so she turned on the lamp and continued to paste the notebook that was going to be given to Xue Cheng. It wasn't until her neck was so sore that she stopped and looked at her watch.

It's past midnight.

Mr. Cheng should be asleep, right? Let's go downstairs and clean up the dining table, the food will taste good when it is so hot.

She tiptoed open the door, and as soon as she reached the staircase, she heard Cheng Hao still talking on the phone, Xiao Yuan chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly turned around and went back to the room......

Early the next morning, Cheng Hao disappeared without a trace. These capitalists are really busy, and they don't have to be idle on weekends.

As soon as Xiaoyuan dried his clothes, he received a text message.

"I bought a mobile phone! Remember my number! Zhao Jianling. ”

Xiao Yuan smiled, that guy from the sword spirit should have bought a mobile phone a long time ago.

Her family conditions are good, and she doesn't need to make money to support her family, so she spends all the money every month, and she has no money to buy a mobile phone.

This SARS made her deeply understand the hardships of isolation, otherwise she would not have bought a mobile phone so quickly.

So she returned: "Rest well, don't let your mother worry about it!"

After thinking about it, he asked, "When will you be back?"

The sword spirit returned: "I'm back!"

Xiaoyuan couldn't help but wonder, didn't he plan to go home for a week? Why did he come back so soon?

Xiang Xiaoyuan was wondering here, and an even stranger phone call completely confused her.

"Are you Xiang Xiaoyuan?" a male voice with a slight Shanxi accent poured into the eardrums.

As soon as Xiao Yuan replied "yes", he shouted:

"Are you with the sword spirit? Is she locked up? I'm Su Xin, I'll go back immediately, I'll get on the plane now, I'll talk about it when I go back!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone, and when he called again, there was only a blind tone.

At this moment, Xiang Xiaoyuan only felt that the clouds and mountains were covered in fog, and this brainless phone call did not allow her to say a word.

But she knew that this matter was related to Zhao Jianling, so she could only contact Jianling, and then estimated the time when Shen Yang flew back to Beijing, and continued to call over and over again.

Zhao Jianling gasped, and when he saw Xiang Xiaoyuan waiting in the terminal, he was so angry that he stomped his feet, and couldn't help but want to scold.

This out-of-tune Su Xin, who didn't know what was crazy, actually flew over from Shenyang, causing him to just get off the train and take a taxi all the way over.

Fools know that you can't leave your post without permission during centralized training, this guy is simply convulsive to a certain extent.

Xiang Xiaoyuan comforted her while standing at the gate and looking.

I hope Su Xin won't take a fork in the road, but don't let the two of them run away again.

Zhao Jian's spirit was in a hurry, and he was already ready to give that hateful guy a few kicks in his heart to relieve the hatred in his heart.

However, when she saw Su Xin walking out of the corridor at the exit of the flight, she felt that she couldn't kick it anymore.

Su Xin was still wearing blue overalls, his hair was messy, dusty, and his handsome face was full of anxiety.

I don't know if it's because the training life is very tiring, and others seem to be a lot thinner, looking from a distance, like a shaking telephone pole.

Xiao Yuan hadn't seen Su Xin, so she could only look around, but she quickly locked on to this young man wearing work clothes and carrying a woven bag.

I had heard the sisters in the dormitory gossip about him, but his current appearance is really difficult to associate with the rich second generation, but more like a migrant worker.

However, she still admits that even if Su Xin is dressed like this, she is much more handsome than Su Ping......

Su Xin didn't expect to see Zhao Jianling at the exit of the flight, which really stunned him.

Zhao Jianling is thinner, her snow-white skin is reflected in her snow-white long skirt, and her whole person is like a snowman.

Her hair was scattered like waves in the sun, and she was so beautiful.

Yes, just like she in her memory, she has always been so beautiful, even more beautiful than she remembers.

When I saw her in March, it just felt like she hadn't changed much from when she was a child.

I still like to comb my ponytail, I still like to teach myself in my sister's tone, I still like hahadaxiao, and then walk with square steps.

But Weishenme would be so different in this crowded and bustling airport.

The crowd around her turned into the background, into a streaked light and shadow, and only she stood in the close-up slow motion.

It is said that the feeling of childhood sweethearts can only remain in the fragments of memory, and when they look back, they are just dead branches everywhere.

However, she has always stayed there, forever occupying the position in her heart that no one can squeeze out, and she is still expanding her territory.

Su Xin ran over quickly and held the sword spirit in his arms.

He hugged her hard, as if he was going to crush her.

No one had ever hugged him like this, and Zhao Jianling was stunned and panicked, not knowing where to put his hand at all. I could only blush, embarrassed, looking at the people who walked by.

In the eyes of others, they should be a pair of lovers who have reunited after a long absence, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.

If it weren't for the man's overly decadent dress, what a perfect idol drama this affectionate hug would be.

Xiang Xiaoyuan on the side covered his mouth in fright and almost screamed.

Her eyes widened, and her eyeballs were about to roll out.

I've never seen such a heated scene (Mr. Cheng's automatic deletion), especially coming out of that place that is seriously behind the times.

If this is known to them, the sword spirit will not be able to wash it away even if it jumps into the Yellow River.

"Let go! let go! What the hell! Oh my god, my waist is broken!"

Zhao Jianling pushed Su Xin away vigorously, rubbed his waist that was about to break, and then straightened his arm to isolate himself from Su Xin:

"Keep your distance!"

Su Xin also knew that he was out of shape, and scratched his head embarrassedly.

The sword spirit looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan who grinned on the side and made a threatening expression at her.

Xiao Yuan whispered evilly, "I didn't tell him you would come!"

After saying that, he ran to the side and danced with his hands.

Jian Ling scolded in his heart, he should have thought that the little villain was a master who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Su Xin also saw Xiao Yuan for the first time, if she hadn't stood side by side beside Jian Ling, she would never have thought that she was actually Jian Ling's colleague.

It looks like a very small child, just like a middle school student.

"I'm Su Xin......" introduced himself, and he was still a little shy.

"I know, I know!" Xiao Yuan and everyone are familiar with each other, and then she covered her eyes again and smiled evilly: "I didn't see anything just now!"

"Xiang Xiaoyuan!" Zhao Jianling couldn't help but yell, he really wanted to tell the world that he had nothing to do with the man in front of him.

With this guy Xiaoyuan here, the city is full of wind and rain if he doesn't stir up, but I'm really sorry for myself.

Su Xin was very embarrassed, and his face turned red.

Looking at the embarrassed two people, Xiao Yuan couldn't stand up straight with a smile. The sword spirit had no choice but to drive Xiao Yuan aside, and then he roared at Su Xin.

"I said what kind of nerves are you! You ran back before the training was over, you are sick!"

"I heard that you were sick and locked up, so I rushed back. Su Xin lowered his head and looked like a reprimanded elementary school student.

"Am I sick and dead? Who are you listening to nonsense? I'm really angry with you!"

In a hurry, the sword spirit likes to grab his hair with his hands.

Su Xin snickered, she still liked to say that sentence like when she was a child, "I was really angry with you!"

"You're still laughing!" Seeing him snickering, the sword aura didn't hit anywhere, and after speaking, he turned his head to find Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was nowhere to be seen.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was driven away by Zhao Jianling and wandered around the terminal aimlessly.

It was the first time she had been here, and she was very familiar with the train station, but the terminal was so unfamiliar that she felt strange to see everything.

Watching the planes take off and land and listening to the roar of the planes on the huge glass curtain wall made her feel fresh and interesting.

A beautiful stewardess dragged suitcases past in front of her, which would make Xiaoyuan envious, thinking of her black railway uniform, and then looking at the glamorous beauty of the stewardess, she could only sigh.

However, the high-speed rail is about to be launched on a large scale, and at that time, maybe the uniforms of the iron ladies will be as beautiful as the flight attendants, and I am really looking forward to seeing that day.

She was imagining wildly, when suddenly a familiar figure appeared at the exit of the flight, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind the pillars.

"Mr. Cheng?" Xiao Yuan craned his neck, not daring to gasp.

How did he come here? and he looked discreet, and he had almost no entourage with him.

Cheng Hao's face was solemn, and he listened to what the man next to him who had just come out of the exit said while walking.

It could be seen that the man was talking to him with a nervous expression, and even his legs were shaking.

He was about to say something, but Cheng Hao made a gesture to stop him, then looked around vigilantly, put on a pair of sunglasses, and quickened his pace.

The man had no choice but to bow his head and follow him.

Something big must have happened, otherwise Mr. Cheng wouldn't have such an expression and wouldn't have worn sunglasses.

"Hey!" Xiang Xiaoyuan patronized and peeked, but he didn't expect a hand to pat on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but be frightened.

"What did I say, what are you doing?" Seeing her soulless appearance, Zhao Jianling frowned.

Xiaoyuan hippie smile: "Look at the beauty!"

The sword spirit glanced at her, even if she prevaricated.

"This kid listens to the wind and rain!" In front of Xiao Yuan, the sword spirit tried his best to erase the embarrassing scene just now: "Aren't I haode now?"

Su Xin still smiled shyly, no matter what the sword spirit said, he liked to look at her and smile like this.

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at Su Xin's expression, and suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

This big boy is a little like Xue Cheng somewhere, he is also so tall, so handsome, and so sunny, but some inadvertent micro-expressions betrayed him.

Without the trials and tribulations of time and the world, he would never be a real man.

Because he will love someone so simply, so deeply, so deeply.

As long as you look at him in the eyes, you will know how much he loves that person.

But that person didn't love him, she had another person in her heart, and it was also the one she loved with all her might......