Xia Yiyang dialed the phone to the airport almost immediately to inquire about the situation. And obviously. This time. And no miracle happened.

According to the airport staff. Everyone boarded the flight to Hannam this afternoon. There is no refund before boarding. Still to be asked. The receptionist, who was busy enough, said apologetically: "This gentleman. I'm so sorry. At present, the order at the airport is 'disordered.' Many family members of the victims of the crashed passenger plane have come to the airport. Our staff has a lot of extra tasks on the spot. Could you please consult again tomorrow?"

Took away the phone. I saw the people beside me 'confused' and expectant eyes. Xia Yiyang's heart suddenly contracted. A long sigh. At last he took the pale-faced little man tightly into his arms." Shallow. I'm sorry."

Hara Asa didn't understand his words. Just suddenly pushed him away. Stumbling up again. Those who have neglected this room. She ran straight out. There were also about 20 students gathered in the teacher's dormitory. At this time, they all looked solemn. That blue was leaning on her boyfriend's arms. At this moment, she suddenly stood up." President. I'm going to see Yuan Qian."

"Wait." Xia Yiyang was stunned for a long time, and then got up. Without looking back, he said to the student behind him, "I'll go. Stay here."

For the first time, I felt that the night wind from the northwest was so cold to the bone. Yuan Asa kept running under his feet. The cold wind beside her froze her ears as if they were condensed. The ice trembled. Somehow I remembered that night. The man with a long body of 'jade' stood and stepped on the snow. Then he took off the hat from his head. It was on one of her tiny ears. She didn't tell him. That moment. Her heart is actually very warm. It's warmer than putting a big stove. She wanted to tell him now. But. Where is he. Why doesn't it show up.

Ran around the 'drill' field round and round. Memories gradually become vivid and bright. And the body is swept by the cold wind. It's very cold.

"Shallow. Stop." Someone ran to her side. Tried to clasp her arm to make her settle down. But she didn't want to stop. Someone once said. When tired and out of breath. You don't have the strength to grieve and grieve. But this moment. Yuan Qian only thinks that the person who said this is a stupid fork.

How...... Does it not hurt......

The more reminiscences come along. The pain became more and more appendage. Be engraved in your blood. Thereupon. Every moment of turning or lifting your feet. It's become so difficult. It's like this. Deeply in your veins.

Original. Her heart. It's not that there is no such person. How can you forget. The narrow and beautiful arc of his smile every time. It's true. It's very good-looking. It's very good-looking. And how can you forget. He had saved her from the darkness several times. At the bar. On the dark road. In the hospital. Even at the prom. In the shallow early morning of the morning light......

This moment. The man was not in sight. She was able to reproduce his outline in her heart with such clarity and clarity. Suddenly, I thought of the unequivocal oath he made before leaving... Someday. I want you to take my merchant's last name. Scold. Look at. Much like a joke. Much like a farce. The curtain of drama falls. From now on. Him and her. I've really become a person who has nothing to do with it.

But. How could it be...... How can it be. It has nothing to do with it. Not a joke. Not a farce. Not false. Rather, it's a.. She's obviously in love. But a bright dream that stubbornly unwilling to admit.

In fact. He was to her. It was such a splendid dream. Such a beauty. She even ...... I don't have the courage to touch, to possess. Go for extravagant hopes. He is such a man who loves and hates clearly, calm and domineering. I came all the way to such a poor place. Even if she's made of iron. There should also be a time for enlightenment. But she. I know what he means. But he still dealt with him so vainly. I don't want to let him go any further than himself.

Hara shallow. You're so bad...... Sins are unforgivable.

A cold wind poured into her eyes.' Lost her sight. Her heart. A stumbling under one's feet. The next moment. Yuan Qian has fallen to the ground. And her jaw. A red mark was knocked out. The road surface is full of mud. It is brought by the melting snow. She pounced. He made a mess of his clothes.

Xia Yiyang hurriedly ran to her side." Shallow. How are you. Let's go back, okay?"

I don't dislike the dirty appearance of Yuan Qian at the moment. Xia Yiyang picked up this stubborn little girl with pity. Shallow. If you want to cry. My 'chest' is borrowed from you. If you want to hit someone and want to vent. So. I'm here too."

That's such a nice word. But he didn't have the strength to respond. A strong pathos erupted all over his body. At a moment that Xia Yiyang couldn't predict. She had a red five-paw print on her face. It's her. Give it to yourself.' There was a crunch sound. Invisible in the howling north wind. As if it never existed. It's as if it never happened.

Shallow eye sockets. I can't hold the sorrow of my heart. Finally. There are salty tears sliding down the cheeks. Little by little. I don't know whose hearts have passed.

Xia Yiyang suddenly felt a pain. Hold the person in his arms tighter steadily. He strode in the direction of the dormitory building. I want to be comforted. But everyone knows. Comfort at this time. It's a little more bleak and powerless." Shallow. Mr. Shang he ...... Jiren has its own heavenly appearance. Maybe. Maybe it's a little bit of a possibility. Maybe he didn't get on the plane."

The more you say. The tip of the tongue is a little more dry. in this world. Where are there so many coincidences? No refunds. All boarding. How stupid he is. In order to ignore the words of the airport staff. Or. It's not him who wants to ignore. It's just because I'm afraid that the little man in my arms won't be able to face such an ending. He was self-righteous and wanted to create a different dream for her.

Person. Sometimes. It's terrifyingly fragile. The resentment. Is fate impermanent.

Yuan Qian didn't speak. Tears poured down from the empty 'hole' eyes. Quiet and silent.

Xia Yiyang turned over a set of clothes for Yuan Qian and came out.' Rubbing her long hair. Wen Sheng asked her, "Shallow. Do you want to take a bath. The clothes are dirty. It's going to have to be changed."

Yuan Qian's expression numbly turned the clothes in Xia Yiyang's hand. Then I got up and walked towards the bathroom. Her steps were a little vain. Xia Yiyang stepped forward and wanted to help her. But she unceremoniously avoided it.

The rest of the students also returned to the dormitory one after another during this period. squeezed together to Xia Yiyang's bedroom. A group of people gossiping. The discussion is all about the original situation. There is a law in this world called the difference between intimacy and intimacy. Even if tonight I was shocked to learn that Shang Shuze was very likely to have died in the plane crash. The vast majority of people only feel sorry for this. But it won't really hurt to that extent. And to the original shallow. The attitude of the crowd is one of concern and cherishment. I want to comfort her as much as possible. Let her not be too upset. Too painful.

Ultimately. Shang Shuze has only known this group of people for four days. Even if there are feelings. How deep can it be? And the original shallow is different. Because of Xia Yiyang's relationship. Everyone took care of her. Plus it's a strong and cute little 'girl' student. Naturally, it is more popular with everyone.

Xia Yiyang shouted to stop.' Kneading the forehead horns. He just felt that the amount of information he had received that night was too much. He didn't even have the 'energy' to calm down. Stand up. He politely said to the students standing in the dormitory: "Qianqian's current 'spirit' condition is not very good. Let's go back to the dormitory and rest. If there are too many people, it is easy to stab and 'provoke' her."

Accustomed to following Xia Yiyang's instructions. The rest of the people didn't say much at this moment. After saying goodbye, they left. Na Lan glanced at the direction of the bathroom uneasily. At the bottom of my heart, there was a sigh. I think of the days when Shang Shuze stayed here. She was silent. Lookers-on see most of the game. Maybe even Hara Asa himself doesn't know. She actually loves that man. But I don't know why. Yuan Qian closed his heart. Subconsciously resist others crossing a safe distance. Too close to her. It's just that. If it's really not clear. Then at this moment, the blue is deeply hopeful. Best. It's that Yuan Qian doesn't even know his feelings for that man in his life.

Something. Once missed. It's a lifetime. This is the truth. Actually a lot of people understand. Just resist acceptance. Nalan tightened her clothes. Then he slowly held her boyfriend's hand. So hard.

According to the original plan. In the next few days, everyone successfully completed the activities of three rural areas in the northwest. The suffocating feeling that pervades the team is getting stronger and stronger. It seems to be normal now. She gets up on time every day and rests on time. Attend classes on time. When playing with the little ones. She will also smile softly and softly.

"Sister Asao. This bouquet of 'flowers' is for you. It's picked by coincidence." Say goodbye to the local kids that day. Xia Yiyang sang a friend. Qiaoqiao walked through the hot atmosphere of the venue. In the end, he quietly came to Yuan Qian's side. He handed her the golden bouquet of 'flowers' in his hand." Sister Ashala. Do you like it or not?"

Yuan Qian pinched the little girl's pink cheeks. smiled and said, "It's so good-looking. My sister likes it."

"No. Wrong. Sister Ashala. You're not happy. Out of sorts. Why laugh?" Qiaoqiao heard the words and was first overjoyed. But soon she drooped her face. A sharp point exposed the original shallow mood.

The original was slightly stunned. The face is ethereal. It's also a trance. Qiaoqiao stood on tiptoe and patted her on the back. It seems that he wants to comfort her in this way.

I don't know when. Sniffed the delicate fragrance of the unknown 'flower'. Yuan Qian firmly hugged Qiaoqiao into his arms. The voice is soft." Silly girl. My sister is really happy. Look at. I coincidentally gave such a beautiful 'flower' to my sister."