In the departure hall of New York International Airport.

Li Junjie still has a little bit of reluctance to Zhou Xuan, but he is also clear about his cousin Fu Ying's affairs, after sending Zhou Xuan to the waiting hall, he patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Brother, you are very good, I think my cousin has vision, but I can't imagine the world, take care brother!" ”

Zhou Xuan waved his hand and said, "Thank you, you can go back, there is still half an hour, I can wait by myself." ”

Li Junjie didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's have a chance to see you in China!" ”

Zhou Xuan nodded, and sat down on the seat in the hall, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, but there were a lot of people in the hall, but most of them were European and American races, and there were a few oriental faces, but no one spoke, only the sound came from the large electronic screen stereo in front of him.

Li Junjie walked for more than ten meters, and Zhou Xuan suddenly stood up again and shouted, "Mr. Li...... Wait......"

Li Junjie turned around and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"You ......" Zhou Xuan hesitated for a moment before saying: "Tell Fu Ying not to come to me in the future, and I won't go back to the previous place!" ”

"Okay, I'll tell her, take care!" Li Junjie waved his hand again.

Watching Li Junjie walk out of the waiting hall, Zhou Xuan sat weakly on the chair, at this time, he suddenly thought about Fu Ying very much, and then realized that this beautiful girl had unconsciously entered his heart.

His eyes were a little moist, he sat with his face covered for a while, and only let go of his hand after his mood calmed down, and looked at his watch, it was seven twenty, and there were still ten minutes left, and the ticket was about to be checked, Zhou Xuan took out the ticket and passport and held it in his hand.

Just as he was about to stand up and carry the suitcase to the ticket gate, he suddenly noticed that a person next to him on his right was looking at him, and he turned his head to look at him, and it was a girl in her twenties, with the same oriental face as him.

It's just that she has amazing beauty!

There are such strange things in this world, usually I always think that I can't find a beautiful girlfriend, it's someone else, or a road encounter, it's also pleasing to look at beautiful women, but how can there be so many beauties in this world? Every time I see it, I can't hook up with beautiful women.

But I never thought that now I meet girls who are extremely beautiful at any time, this girl is almost as beautiful as Fu Ying, but the temperament is very different, Fu Ying is a noble and reserved type, but this girl is a bit lively and playful.

Although she didn't speak, she could tell from her bright eyes and slightly upturned lips.

Zhou Xuan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and didn't look at her again, dragging the box to leave.

The girl opened her mouth and asked him, "Are you Chinese?" I just listened to your Mandarin. ”

Zhou Xuan was stunned again, stopped, this girl has a very pure Beijing accent, but much more standard than her own Mandarin, from this it can be heard that she is definitely Chinese, if other countries in Southeast Asia, the Chinese learned will never have such a pure taste.

"I'm Chinese." Zhou Xuan stopped and asked her, "Are you from Beijing?" ”

The girl grinned, her voice was as clear as a silver bell, and said, "Yes, you are taking a flight back to China, right?" I'm waiting for someone...... It's a pick-up! ”

Zhou Xuan nodded and replied: "I'm returning to China, it's rare to meet a Chinese here, it's nice to meet you, but I have to go, goodbye!" ”

The girl hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, can you help me?" ”

Zhou Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then looked again, only to find that the girl had a cane on her right hand, and her right foot was still in a plaster, and it turned out that her right foot was injured.

After being stunned for a while, Zhou Xuan hurriedly went over to help her up, and handed her the crutches again, just like that, when she wiped her body, her nose was full of the faint fragrance on her body.

The girl smiled and said: "In the United States, we are also a family, the family does not speak two words, you can help me again, help me over there, my relatives will arrive, the flight to China is only at 7:45, there is still a little time, can you delay a little longer?" ”

Of course, there is nothing wrong with this, and it is not because she is an extremely beautiful girl.

Zhou Xuan supported her with one hand, pulled his box with the other, and slowly helped her to the passenger exit.

There were a lot of people coming out of the airport, the girl looked at the people who came out of it intently, Zhou Xuan didn't pay attention to her, she looked down at her watch, seven twenty-eight, there was still a little time.

The girl suddenly beckoned and shouted, "Uncle Xiaoshu, I'm here, here!" ”

Look at this girl jumping and jumping, how does she look like a big girl with a wound on her foot? It's like a little girl in the fourteenth and fifth five-year years.

I heard a hearty man's laughter again, and said while laughing: "Xiaoqing, this time my legs are broken, it should be quiet, right?" ”

The girl Zhou Xuan was holding snorted and shouted, "No, if I break my leg, I won't be quiet when I crawl!" ”

Zhou Xuan's body trembled, this man's voice is so familiar!

Raising his head and looking over, a man three or four meters away was walking majestically, strutting with his head held high, his face glowing, who was it not Wei Haihong?

Zhou Xuan was overjoyed and shouted, "Brother Hong...... Is it really you, Brother Hong? ”

Wei Haihong was originally looking at the girl Zhou Xuan was supporting, but when he heard Zhou Xuan screaming like this, he was so stunned that he stopped his steps, took a closer look, and suddenly threw away the suitcase in his hand, rushed over and hugged Zhou Xuan, and said with great joy: "Brother...... Brothers! ”

Zhou Xuan hugged him for a while, and couldn't help but let go of the hand holding the girl, the girl was unstable on her feet, and she squeezed Wei Haihong's body again, and fell to the ground with an "ouch".

Wei Haihong was simply extremely excited, this passion Zhou Xuan naturally felt, Wei Haihong hugged him and let go of him, then took a step back and looked at Zhou Xuan's face, and looked at it carefully before saying, "It seems to be thin!" ”

Then he patted Zhou Xuan's shoulder vigorously and said fiercely: "You make it easy for me to find, in the south, in your hometown, it took me a lot of effort, but you seem to have evaporated, how can you not find it, why did you come to New York?" ”

Zhou Xuan hadn't answered yet, and this answer was not a question of one or two sentences, and then he saw the girl who fell and shouted angrily: "Uncle, is there an uncle like you?" I came to pick you up like this, and when I saw you, you didn't help me, but pushed me down, and I asked my grandfather to repair you when I went back! ”

Wei Haihong then remembered, patted his head, smiled, and was a little apologetic, but seeing the girl gritting her teeth and pretending to be fierce, he smiled again: "Okay, but first of all, you have to dare to go back to see your grandfather to work, right?" ”

Having said that, he quickly bent down and helped her up.

Wei Haihong helped his niece to walk in the direction outside the hall, and after walking a few steps, he saw that Zhou Xuan didn't move, turned his head and stared at him and asked, "Brother, why don't you leave?" ”

Zhou Xuan took the ticket in his hand and said, "Brother Hong, I'm good enough, the plane at 7:45." ”

Wei Haihong said to his niece: "Xiaoqing, you stand by yourself first." Saying that, he let go of his hand, walked back to Zhou Xuan, took the ticket in his hand, tore it and threw it away, and said, "God opened my eyes and let me touch you, where do you want to hide?" Come with me. ”

Zhou Xuan was dumbfounded, and he naturally had to go with him when the ticket was gone.

When Wei Haihong helped the girl named Xiaoqing again, he asked her strangely: "Xiaoqing, why is he with you?" Do you know? (Recommend a new book "Mang Kyushu" by a friend Xianjia Yuki)

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