At this time, it is almost noon, although the midsummer has passed, but the autumn sun cannot be ignored. But under the sunny weather, Yan Ziqing's face was pale, his clothes were dirty, and he was extremely wolf.

He staggered into a taxi to watch the excitement, and the driver hurriedly got into the car, and said kindly: "Sir, I'll take you to the hospital......!

Yan Ziqing shook his head, the wallet was still in his hand, he trembled and took out all the cash in it and threw it on the dashboard: "Machine, field!"

In just two words, he said it extremely hard and painful.

"Good, good!" the driver started the car and headed for the airport. To be honest, Yan Ziqing's expression made him feel a burst of shock.

"Don't mess with your heart, don't be trapped in love, don't be afraid of the future, don't think about the past, so, it's okay!" Yan Ziqing thought about this passage over and over again in his heart, okay?

They actually knew each other for a long time, she was the daughter of his driver, and when she was in middle school, she was picked up from her hometown and brought to City A. They went to the same secondary school, she was two levels below him, and at first, they were incompatible.

She scolded him for being an arrogant rich man without a vegetarian zhì, and he said that she was a boring and temperamentless bun.

But that's it, but under the fiddling of fate, they fell in love with each other and loved each other deeply. Two disliking aliens got together, that is, the north and south poles of the magnet, firmly attracted together, and could no longer be separated.

If it weren't for the breakup scene five years ago, he thought, she should be his wife. In fact, in his heart, his wife has always been her, and there is no other choice.

So, she goes, and he waits.

This time, when he reunited with her in a daze, he thought that his persistence had paid off. Unexpectedly, it was still empty. His head was groggy, and the only sound in his ears was the sound of his own heavy breathing.

It hurts, his whole body hurts, especially his heart, it was like he had been hit by something and it was broken into countless pieces, and pieces were flying......

……

The taxi finally stopped outside the airport, pushed the car door, and Yanziqing got out of the car.

"Sir, you don't need so much money......" the driver shouted.

Yan Ziqing ignored it, and when he went up the steps, his body shook slightly, and he staggered a few steps. The sharp tearing pain in his body made him have to stop, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There are people coming and going in the airport, and countless joys and sorrows are staged.

Yan Ziqing frowned, cheered up and walked in.

The lights above his head were bright, but he felt that the light was dim, he didn't have a ticket, and he couldn't enter the waiting hall. According to his previous temperament, he said that he would break into it whenever he said it.

But now, he was so in pain that he couldn't even speak, let alone confront the sturdy airport security.

"An An......" He opened his mouth slightly, and a fishy sweetness blocked his throat, and the place in his body that was hit hard made him gasp.

He looked left and right painfully, and the unfamiliar faces and unfamiliar figures all became black and white silent movies in front of his eyes.

"Ahem...... he couldn't swallow the fishy sweetness anymore, and he couldn't stop coughing. I had to clench my fist and gag my mouth, and something slimy overflowed from the corner of my mouth.

Looking at the people who entered the gate, Yan Ziqing seemed to have a vague figure and a fuselage flying into the sky in front of him.

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