Departure and return
When you step into the airport, somehow? Xia Xiaoluo suddenly remembered a somewhat sad ancient poem by Li Bai:
The green mountains cross the north Guo, and the white water surrounds the east city. book.ruokan./top/ Novel Rankings are a different place here, lonely and thousands of miles away. Floating clouds and wandering children, the sunset is old. Waving his hand, Xiao Xiaoban Ma Ming......
Xia Xiaoluo smiled indifferently, laughing in her heart that she seemed to have become a sentimental literary young woman now.
Then she shook her head slightly, took her phone card out of the phone, and firmly threw it into the dumpster at the airport.
In this way, you can throw away all the stumbling past, right?
All the people, all the things, she didn't want to think about anymore, and there was no need to think about them again. I don't want to have any more contact, including Xu Huanhuan.
Because when it comes to Huanhuan, it is inevitable to mention Xiang Fei. And when it comes to Xiang Fei, it is bound to be associated with ...... Become a proud wind.
These are things she doesn't allow herself to think about anymore, since she wants to break it, let's break it completely......
The only person she left to contact was Su Fan.
Let all the disturbances, bitterness and happiness, be sealed in the depths of memory, and never be mentioned again.
When the plane finally flew into the clouds, Xia Xiaoluo felt a sudden sense of tranquility and relaxation.
She rubbed her moist eyes and whispered in her heart: Goodbye! Chengyang! Good bye! Rejoice! Good bye! Mom......
It takes more than ten hours to fly from Chengyang to London, and they sit in first class, Qin Jiayao played excitedly on the plane for a while and then fell asleep tiredly.
Qin Shuoyang asked the stewardess for a small thin blanket, gently put it on the sleeping Xiao Jiayao's body, and then said to Xia Xiaoluo, who was sitting beside him: "There are still a few hours, if you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while." ”
"I don't want to sleep." Xia Xiaoluo said with a faint smile.
At this moment, thousands of fierce waves are surging in her heart, and scenes of love and hatred in the past are intertwined and flashed from her mind. It can be said that it has mixed feelings and a lot of emotions, how can you sleep?
Qin Shuoyang didn't say anything more, took out a magazine he was carrying with him and read it.
Xia Xiaoluo looked at the white clouds floating like cotton outside the cabin, and quietly thought about his thoughts.
Don't know when? Soft music played on the plane, and an unfamiliar song came to her ears:
Remember the dreams of your youth? Like a flower that never withers. Accompany me through the wind and rain, see the impermanence of the world, and see the vicissitudes of life. The price paid for love will never be forgotten...... Let's go, let's go, people must always learn to grow up by themselves; Let's go, let's go, life will inevitably experience painful struggles; Let's go, let's go, find a home for your heart...... I have also shed tears and broken hearts, which is the price of love......
The sad and soothing melody, the real and emotional lyrics, the sentences seem to hit her heart.
Xia Xiaoluo listened and listened, and unconsciously, tears fell like rain, covering her face......
was caught in boundless grief and couldn't extricate herself, she didn't realize how out of shape she was, but a clean tissue was handed to her just right: "Wipe it, it won't look good if you cry too much." ”
Xia Xiaoluo came back to her senses in surprise, and saw Qin Shuoyang's deep and sharp eyes, she hurriedly took the tissue to wipe away her tears, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I affected you......"
In fact, sometimes, giving up is another kind of persistence. One thing, no matter how beautiful it is, once there is no result, it is better not to dwell on it anymore. If you miss the gorgeous spring flowers, you will surely walk into the quiet beauty of autumn leaves. No matter when, don't get along with yourself, no matter how difficult it is, we must learn to withdraw, this is the wisest. Qin Shuoyang didn't look at her, his eyes drifted far away from the window, and he said something philosophical and profound. As if to say it to her, and as if to say it to yourself.
Xia Xiaoluo looked at his resolute silhouette and deep face in a daze, and froze for a moment......
A year later, Chengyang International Airport came out with a crowd of good manners.
One of the tall and handsome young men stands out in particular.
He has the handsomeness of a star, the nobility of a king, the cold and hard temperament of a killer, and the whole person is like a brilliant diamond polished to the brim, which attracts many amorous girls in the airport to frequently turn their affectionate eyes on him.
He is Cheng Aofeng, the president of Xiangtian Group, who has disappeared in Chengyang City for more than a year.
After more than a year of precipitation, he seems to have become more perfect and soul-grabbing, attracting the attention of almost everyone present.
Although it has been quite low-key, it has blocked many media outlets. But there were still some well-informed reporters who appeared at the airport and surrounded them.
For a while, the spotlight flickered non-stop, and all kinds of questions were asked one after another.
"May I ask President Cheng, I heard that you are expanding new business in the United States this year, can you reveal what new business Xiangtian Group has invested in in the United States?"
"Mr. Cheng, some people say that you are on vacation in the United States. May I ask you that you have not "appeared" in this year, have you really gone on vacation? Or is there something else going on? ”
"Mr. Cheng, from last year to this year, the work of Xiangtian Group in China is managed by your father, Mr. Cheng Yuanjun, are you satisfied with the performance of Xiangtian under your father's management?"
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Cheng Aofeng didn't answer a word of all the questions, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and his black eyes flashed with a cold glow like green jade, and he couldn't see the bottom of it. The angular face seems to be more cold.
Meng Sen, who came to greet Cheng Aofeng, politely blocked the reporter's bombardment: "Please let go, Mr. Cheng has just come back, and there are still many things to deal with." For these related questions, Xiangtian will hold a special press conference later, and will answer everyone's questions one by one. ”
Finally after sending the media to make way for a passage, the group gathered around Cheng Aofeng, who was like a king in the world, and got into a few vehicles waiting outside.
Cheng Aofeng sat in a luxury RV, looked at a well-dressed noble woman in the car, and said coldly, saying his first sentence since getting off the plane today: "Mom, I want Xiaoluo's current specific address." ”
Hu Jingfen, who was originally full of joy, heard her son's words, and her bright smile suddenly froze on her face, and she paused for a moment before she said unnaturally: "Let's talk about it when we go home." ”