Before dawn in the foggy morning, the arrival hall of Hongqiao Airport was already crowded with people picking up the airport. Some are staff members in suits holding cardboard, some are relatives looking around while munching on breakfast, and some are tour guide girls holding a piece of paper with a foreigner's name printed on it. Everyone's eyes widened as they watched closely as they dragged their suitcases out of customs.

The announcement reminded the people in the reception hall: "Passengers please note that flights from Washington D.C. will arrive at this station at 8:10 a.m. ”

Kazuzu, who was half-lying on the railing on the second floor, looked down at the time: eight o'clock.

brushed two cups of coffee in Starbucks, generously lowered his head and pecked his own cup, handed the other cup to Heling, and reminded: "Morning, it will take half an hour for them to take their luggage out." ”

He Ling took the coffee and said uneasily: "There will be no problem with this group performance, right?" ”

"There will be no problem." Dafang pointed to a middle-aged woman who was crying in the corner of the hall on the first floor, and introduced: "What I'm looking for is not a group performance, it's a real victim." ”

He Ling pursed his lips and commented, "Yo, it's quite ruthless." ”

shrugged his shoulders generously and said proudly: "Xiaofang is not here, and singing on stage is not my forte, so I can only make do with real people." ”

At this moment, Anne, who was running with Wei Yu, was called to the kitchen by Xiao Fang.

Xiao Fang pulled the sliding door of the kitchen, and secretly glanced at Wei Yu, who was sweating on the treadmill, before explaining to Anne with a scheming face: "Don't rush back to Taizhou recently." I'm thinking that something is going to happen to Wei Yu here, and you stay here to control her feelings. ”

Anne was puzzled: "Huh? Isn't He Qingyang already on good terms with Wei Yu? ”

"What's good." Xiao Fang glanced at Wei Yu on the treadmill again, and sighed: "He Qingyang just finished confessing with his front foot, and his back foot is rolling the sheets with his first love." He Qingyang's first love named Zhang Allen, you know, was arranged by Huanxi Sha to go to the United States a long time ago. Mo Cangsang tracked the opening records of the hotel in Washington, and the two of them slept in one room for three consecutive nights, and they couldn't be wrong. ”

"What!?" Anne cried out in surprise.

Xiao Fang hurriedly covered her mouth and whispered: "Don't let Wei Yu know, I'm afraid that she will take a knife to cut people!" ”

After all, how many years of wishes, it is not easy to see a hope

Anne was so angry that her neck was red: "Why is He Qingyang so scummy?" How many years has Xiao Wei liked him, he actually said that he couldn't get out, I must come out for Xiao Wei in this tone. ”

Xiao Fang patted her shoulder and soothed, "Don't worry, let the people from the headquarters go first." ”

Half an hour passed, and a couple of men and women walked out of customs. The man carrying the suitcase was white and handsome, and the woman with the backpack had long hair, and the two of them held hands and talked and laughed all the way, as if no one had to say some sweet words.

Male, as always, narcissistic look, gay fan fashion from head to toe.

Women, like Allen Zhang in memory, have a pair of crooked smiling eyes, and when they laugh, they always have a kind of scheming that men can't detect. Although the family background is not thick, it does not prevent her from having a little bit of the squeamishness of Miss Qianjin in her gestures, and she will pout, leaning her head on the shoulder of the man next to her.

In this regard, the man accepted it all, and squeezed the woman's hand with a happy face, and then looked at each other and smiled.

Oh, it's really unappetizing.

He Lingqiang endured the discomfort in his stomach, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Zhang Allen, reminding Dafang: "The person has arrived." ”

Dafang said "um", turned around and called the aunt downstairs who was ready to go.

Without a moment, the aunt who was squatting in the corner crying with red eyes and sore nose suddenly stood up, and said a few words excitedly. After hearing this, the surrounding relatives and friends all rolled up their sleeves in a vicious manner and formed a team to squeeze into the crowd. It is like sewage discharged from a tributary, flowing unhindered along the terrain into the vast sea. It was like a flood that filled a trough of a river, suddenly bursting its dikes and roaring into the river.

Immediately after, in the noisy crowd, a woman's screams suddenly erupted.

Zhang Allen was pushed, because his center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered and fell to the ground. He Qingyang just wanted to bend down to help her, but he didn't know where to rush out, and an aunt grabbed Allen Zhang's hair and dragged her up from the ground. And it dragged half a meter, and almost didn't pull all of Allen Zhang's hair down.

He Qingyang was stunned by this sudden scene, and his hands were still stiff and stuck in the air.

My aunt has been squatting in the corner and crying for a long time, crying and hating at the same time. hates her husband's heart, and hates the bad heart of the little three who hooked up with her husband. finally guarded this junior out of the customs, if he waited for a long time just to pull the junior's hair, the aunt felt sorry for the relatives and friends behind her.

Unceremoniously, the aunt slapped Allen Zhang in the face. Pumping one was still not puzzled, and he stretched out his hand and smoked the second one. That's right, it's this slut who feels young and educated and can sleep with her husband.

What a crisp slap that caused the surrounding people to scatter like a receding tide, leaving a large open space in the middle. Whether it was the pick-up or the arrival, they all stared at the excitement.

Zhang Allen stood alone in the open space, screaming miserably: "Who are you, you! Do you know who I am, and you hit me?! Zhang Allen didn't care about the hotness on his face at all, and directly raised his foot and kicked at the aunt. It's a pity that the aunt is fat and wide, so she didn't kick it.

Auntie's relatives are worthy of being aunt's relatives, and they are the same body type as aunts. Seeing that Xiao San still had the courage to kick people in turn, he came up one by one and dragged and touched, and spared no effort to knead Zhang Allen into dough. Allen Zhang is like a watermelon that has just been cut off and is full of moisture, being targeted by mosquitoes flying from all directions.

Although the relatives acted indecently, they were full of experience: "Slap her with the palm of your hand, don't leave five finger marks." ”

"Kick her ass, kick her shins, kick her fleshy places."

"What if you are disabled, Lao Tzu loses money! Damn, where did you dare to seduce my brother-in-law and bully my sister! ”

The eyes of the entire hall were focused on Allen Zhang, but no one stopped him. He Qingyang finally squeezed over to pull people, but he was pushed aside by his aunt's relatives and was sternly warned: "Boy, it's none of your business here, don't interfere." ”

He Qingyang was furious: "Have you figured it out?" This is the airport, and you are committing violence in public?! ”

The aunt and niece who had been standing next to her and holding her mobile phone to shoot the whole process sniffed, and persuaded her sleepily: "Don't interfere, my aunt has wanted to beat this junior for many years, and today she came with a fine." ”

He Qingyang: "What the hell, these people!

Seeing that He Qingyang was about to get out of the rack, the aunt and niece felt that she took out a stack of follow-up photos from her pocket and handed it to him. While holding up his mobile phone to continue shooting, he explained: "We didn't call the wrong person, your friend is the junior who inserted into my aunt's marriage." Well, by the way, are you the boyfriend of that junior? ”

He Qingyang didn't answer, took the photos and looked at a few photos. I don't know why, my hands are a little shaky.

The aunt and niece sympathized with him and comforted: "It's nothing, isn't it just that I met a scumbag." Isn't it good to see the true face sooner? Well, this picture of your girlfriend on a date with my uncle, lo and behold, she is flirting with my uncle on the street, and her hand is almost under the crotch of her pants. There is also this room that opens in broad daylight, hehe, hourly room, my uncle is also enough to save money. Oh, and these are a few photos of her opening a room with another old man, taken by the detective by the way. ”

No wonder the technology is so good, this is He Qingyang's first reaction.

The second reaction is really angry. Judging from the undulating shoulders, He Qingyang was very angry. In the eyes that used to shine, there was nothing quiet, elegant, and nothing but disappointment and anger intertwined.

At this moment, He Qingyang is very conflicted.

Every man has a goddess in his heart, and the one in his heart is called Allen Zhang. When I was a child, I was a partner who recited poetry on the podium shoulder to shoulder, and in adolescence, I was the girl in the next class who led people to reverie with a single figure, and after entering the society, I felt more and more beautiful, and she became the white moonlight at his bedside.

However, at this moment, the partner, the girl in the next class, and Bai Yueguang all turned into ashes. The explicit photos hit his heart like a stone hammer, especially the ear and sideburns grinding a few days ago, which became particularly dreamy at this moment. It's like a spring dream that leaves no traces, the dream is so good, and I wake up in a cold sweat.

Zhang Allen was still calling him: "Qingyang, Qingyang!" ”

He Qingyang's feet moved, and when he heard the sound, he wanted to go over and pull her. The aunt and niece have a heartless face, but every word that comes out is a stone hammer.

"What are you doing here? If I were you, I would go to the hospital first to see if I had gotten gonorrhea or AIDS. ”

He Qingyang never moved again.

For a long time, when the police took the troublemakers away, he dragged his suitcase out of the hall. Transformed himself into a passerby, and walked out of the airport consciously. The cold wind came from the surface of the glass door, mixed with a little dust, and he couldn't open his eyes.

He Qingyang, who lowered his head, was thinking, it turned out that his first love was such a first love.