Text Section 13 Old Friends
Ten hours later, at about 11 p.m. Beijing time, the plane landed on the tarmac.
Although I had a light meal on the plane, I ate paella, which didn't taste very good, and I only ate a few bites. After getting off the plane, Meng Congxia's stomach was already hungry.
After reporting her safety to her family, she dragged her suitcase to the airport restaurant for dinner. Turning to the counter with "Chinese noodle soup", a chef was about to cut down the noodles, which looked good, pale yellow, and very strong. Scoop the cooked noodles into a bowl, add a full of meat pieces and ingredients, and pour on the carefully boiled chicken broth, and a bowl of noodle soup is complete, refreshing and not greasy.
"Give me a bowl of noodle soup!" She said.
Five minutes later, a bowl of authentic noodle soup in a large bowl of green porcelain was placed in front of Meng Congxia.
I got started. So she began to feast.
"From the summer?!"
Hearing someone call her, she swallowed the piece of meat in her mouth and looked up in surprise at the source of the sound. "Xu Ya?! Why are you here? ”
"You haven't changed much." Xu Ya said.
They haven't seen each other for five years, and they say that they don't seem to have changed with each other, but in fact, everything has changed.
Xu Ya is much more beautiful than she remembers, from an unknown short-haired girl in high school to a fashionable woman who is now dressed fashionably and has an egg roll head.
Xu Ya sat down across from her and said excitedly, "I just came back from a trip to South Korea." ”
From Xia was speechless, only smiled ambiguously. I just got back from plastic surgery in Korea.
"I haven't seen you since I graduated from high school, it's been five years, and then you haven't even heard from you." Xu Ya said.
"Oh yes, I went abroad later, and I only returned today." From Xia stirring the soup noodles with chopsticks for a while, I thought in my heart that Xu Ya had changed a lot, not only in appearance. I remember that when she was in high school, she was shy and didn't dare to talk much, and it was unprecedented for her to take the initiative to follow Xia to say hello like this.
"You know what? Meng Cong'an, the male god of the year, heard that he was married to Lily, he was really talented and beautiful, and I heard that it was a spark from the university. Xu Ya gossiped "hehe" and laughed.
Cong Xia was stunned when he heard this.
After I understood, it was no wonder that Xu Ya would blatantly mention him in front of her, because the high school classmates didn't know about the two of them together.
Xu Ya didn't understand her face, and continued: "I used to think you were brothers and sisters, what a big oolong, haha." ”
Cong Xia also laughed with him, but he just wanted to end this conversation quickly.
"Oh! I met a high school classmate, and I said talk, come right over! Xu Ya replied to the man not far behind her, "I'm sorry, next time I make an appointment to talk, my husband is calling me." ”
"Are you married?"
"What, the children have it. I got married after graduating from college. Xu Ya said with a smile.
It's good to get married after graduating from college. In fact, she also thought about getting married after graduating from college.
"What's good, I don't have any freedom at all now, I knew I wouldn't have children, and I would have played for a few more years."
From Xia wondering how Xu Ya was responding to the emotion in her heart, it turned out that she couldn't help blurting out the three words "really good".
"Oh, yes, look at my memory." Xu Ya took out a pen and paper from her bag and wrote an address. "Next month's high school reunion, I organized, I must come over."
"Oh." From Natsu looked at the address on the sticky note and replied to her, "Okay." ”
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When I got out of the airport, I noticed that it was raining outside. It was the end of summer, and the night was a little chilly.
shrunk from Natsu's body into the cardigan.
Take a taxi to the old bungalow, it's already early in the morning.
Congxia didn't want to trouble Wu's mother, it was too hard to get up in the middle of the night, but she had no key.
Wu's mother put on a thin coat to open the door. I haven't seen her for more than a year, and I look at her a little kindly from Xia. She took the suitcase from Xia's hand.
After entering the house, Wu's mother looked worried: "Xia Xia, why don't you ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up, how dangerous it is for a girl to be at night." ”
"It's late, it's too much trouble. Besides, didn't I come back well? ”
"You're hungry, I'll get you something to eat."
She pushed Wu's mother to the room, "I'm not hungry, I've eaten at the airport." Mother Wu, you're tired, go to sleep first. ”
"Oh, this kid, he ran abroad without saying a word, and ran back without saying a word, you don't know that Mother Wu is going to worry about you!"
"I know, I'm worried about you too, okay, if you don't sleep anymore, your body will be unbearable." Cong Xia said, "Mother Wu, I'm finally back, tomorrow I'll take you out shopping and buy a few clothes." Now, you just go to sleep. ”
"Oh," Wu Ma smiled, the wrinkles on her forehead were clearly visible, "Why are you so kind to me, I'm just a subordinate." ”
"Mother Wu! Why are you saying this, what kind of age is this? If you're good to me, I'm going to be nice to you. ”
"Okay, well, then you should rest early." She said.
After Wu's parents divorced, Meng Shoukai hired her to take care of Xia. She raised a daughter alone, but her daughter was too old to support her, so she still worked in the Meng family. has been in the Meng family for more than ten years, and treats Congxia like a daughter. If there is anyone in the world who is closest to Congxia, it is probably Mama Wu. But close to each other, Wu's mother is not a family member after all.
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I slept enough on the plane, and I was not very sleepy, and then I took a comfortable bath to go to the wind and dust, and I felt more awake.
I couldn't fall asleep when I was lying in bed and tossing and turning, so I simply didn't sleep.
The sky was slightly bright, and in the summer it dawned very early, and at four or five o'clock, the east was already white.
Looking out through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, the bungalows on the whole street are quiet, with a few lights on slightly, making it look a little lonely in the dark.
From Xia Xiang, Gu Cheng seems to have a poem that says that watching the sky rise is a lonely thing.