In the long time tunnel, in the gap between the years and the years, bathed in the last round of sunshine of the year, an AR380 plane, through the thick clouds, flew from Atlanta to Seattle Airport. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chamberlain sat by the window, looking at the deep blue sky that seemed to be frozen in winter, and his eyes ached.

Since coming to adapt to the life of flying around, the former teenager Silk felt that the plane was moving like a turtle for the first time. My parents will arrive in Seattle 40 minutes after landing at the airport, and the last time I said goodbye to my parents was nearly three years ago.

The white horse passes through the gap, and time is like a cunning rabbit. Chamberlain's heart is now entangled with all kinds of complex emotions, remorse, excitement, sadness, chagrin, sadness, and even more nervousness.

It's been nearly three years, and he doesn't dare to miss his homeland and his parents.

The not-so-wonderful beginning, walking alone on the road of pursuit, disturbing and noisy, made him dare not miss the past, did not dare to let his thoughts travel through time and space, he was afraid, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist the temptation of this kind of longing, and give up his persistence.

It took a long time for Chamberlain to recall his parents' work in the fields, and he clearly felt that as he grew older, this meticulous recollection of the expressions on his parents' faces became less and less clear.

Chamberlain's body trembled slightly, and Kenny A Kim Yag's homecoming came out of the plane announcer, gradually, Chamberlain felt that his vision was blurred, as if there was sand blinding his eyes, in his heart, the muddy past life, accompanied by the man's fine whispers in his ears, also filled him like a tide.

In that land, the grass ripples and the wheat waves are undulating and rolling.

It was a disobedient child, a young man who was ambitious, and a prodigal son who was lost in the distance and couldn't find a way back.

It was a man who was closed in his own world when his peers were all married and started a business, and he didn't grow up, it was the hands that had been tempered and rough by life, the nagging voice full of concern, the desperate eyes that hated iron, and the two faces that were blowing in the wind and rain.......

"Is there anything I can do to help you? Mr. ”

At this time, the lady came over, half-knelt on the ground, handed over a pack of tissues and a cup of coffee, and gently asked Chamberlain what had happened.

"No, thanks, I'm fine, I just remembered some sad past."

Interrupted by the stewardess from his trance, Chamberlain, who already had two lines of tears on his face, regained clarity in his mind, took the tissue, cleaned up his mood, and thanked the stewardess in front of him in a low voice.

"You're welcome. It's already in the past, isn't it? ”

The professional smile of the flight attendant is particularly heart-warming at this moment.

"Yes, it's gone, I'm not the same person anymore."

Looking at the back of the stewardess who was slowly walking towards another passenger, Chamberlain whispered to himself in his heart.

The past is all gone, the past life, and the thousand days and nights experienced in this life. The struggles of college, the unattended draft, the early water cooler guardians, the mid-to-late career of the dragon, it's all in the past.

Chamberlain also faded away from the youth of otaku and rookie, and grew into a star-studded rising superstar.

Retracting his eyes from the vanishing back of the flight attendant, Chamberlain picked up the coffee in both hands.

The slight shaking of the plane brought the liquid to rotate, and the foam gently wandered on the surface of the coffee, one by one, the bubbles gathered together and rotated disorderly, floating in the middle of the winter night.

The dial of the watch, the tick-tock running second, was chased by the speed of flight, and at this moment, time passed so slowly!

The loud roar of the plane hitting the ground woke Chamberlain from his dream, and for the first time he trotted out of the cabin in a hurry, as if his parents were already waiting for him under the ladder.

In the break room, Chamberlain spent the slowest 40 minutes of his life. In this anxious waiting and cranky thinking, I watched from afar as the plane flew in and the landing frame opened......

At this moment, if there was no noise from the media, Chamberlain's heartbeat would have shattered the glass in the departure hall.

Finally...... Finally......

In Chamberlain's longing anticipation, his mother slowly walked out of the passenger passage with his father under the careful support of Rina. When Chamberlain looked at his parents, he kept rubbing his eyes with his hands, but he didn't dare to blink. Walk closer, closer......

If it weren't for Rina's support, the moment my mother saw Chamberlain, she almost shook to the ground due to excitement.

"Mom, Dad."

Chamberlain quickly ran to these two figures, opened his arms, which were too short at the moment, one hugged his mother and the other hugged his father, and his voice was almost choked.

"Why did you raise such a white-eyed wolf, and you didn't go home for so long."

The mother had already burst into tears, and she cried directly, pinching Chamberlain's rib muscles with her hands, and the corners of her mouth trembling kept murmuring a collection of anger, longing, and joy.

"Alright, the American devils are still watching!"

The father interrupted the mother with a whispered snort, but her eyes kept looking around, and her eyes were full of pride.

When Chamberlain arrived at the airport, he was discovered by the media as soon as possible, and 40 minutes was enough time for them to gather.

"Zhang, are they your parents?"

"Sir, ma'am, how did you raise your son?"

"Hello, Ms. Aada, are Zhang's parents here for your wedding? When are you scheduled to get married? ”

"May I ask Zhang, what do you think of the Christmas War? Okafor said he would beat you, did you have any response to his remarks? ”

Holding the microphone high, the crowd of people one after another, Chamberlain's mother wiped away her tears, and at the same time let go of the hand that was pinching Chamberlain's waist, and at this time, Rina, who had just flashed behind her, stepped forward and sorted out her scattered sideburns and wrinkled clothes for her mother.

"Quiet, please be quiet, ladies and gentlemen?"

No agent can't afford to be hurt, only to maintain order by himself. Standing in front of his parents, Chamberlain opened his hand to ask for a reporter's microphone.

When the rioting crowd gradually quieted down, Chamberlain continued: "I will hold a press conference in the near future, but not now, I haven't seen my parents for three years, it's family time and they came from the far east, and the journey is very tiring, so you should be considerate, shouldn't you?" Hospitable Seattle-people! ”

With that, Chamberlain returned the microphone to the reporter, and with his hands on canvass, motioned for them to get out of the way.

Frequently blocked by the media, Chamberlain is now able to deal with them very calmly at any time.