Chapter Fifty-Seven: Under the Dark Clouds

The speed of the car was very fast, which made her think of the Biao shift of the last stop in the initial text, before Zhang Yue could recover from this rapid braking, Wu Zhen in front of her had already carried her suitcase and got off the car quickly, 12:35, she looked at her watch, and when she raised her head again, many teachers and classmates in the entire carriage were lined up on the aisle waiting to get off.

"The girl gets out of the car first, and the boy stays behind to help carry the luggage." Qi Kun said in a calm tone.

When Zhu Jia heard this, he originally wanted to walk under the car quickly, but he always felt that it was too late now, but he still stopped in his seat.

Just like when he came, Senior Sister Yan Ruo and Senior Sister Ke Xuebing, who were still sitting in the back row, slowly walked out of the car with their predecessors from the narrow corridor next to him.

Zhu Jia lowered his head slightly, and saw through the glass the exterior wall of a one-story building made of small white tiles, he had seen a lot of this kind of exterior wall building when he was a child, and now every time he sees a lot of this type of building in a strange place, the city must not be very well developed.

Above, the four large red characters of 'Jingshan Airport' are supported by four triangular iron rods, which are suspended two meters above the blue top of the building.

There was no one in the car for a while, and he stood in the car and turned around, not seeing any luggage in the back seat.

Qi Kun leaned on his right leg in the first seat in front of him and suspended a dark red suitcase in mid-air. Across. Push. Laboriously handed it to Li Xing, who was standing under the car, and Zhu Jia was about to use his hand to handle it.

"Senior brother, you get out of the car first, Li Xing and I can do it." Qi Kun said.

He actually felt like he was getting a little bit of a foot here.

Stepping out of the car, there were several girls waiting for their luggage looking this way, Zhou Dongdong and Han Siming got out of the car and started chasing again.

Chu Yixiang turned his head with a little frown: "Siming, it's about to take off, and if you run around again, your mother will leave you here." ”

Her threat obviously worked, and his mischievous face immediately changed to the cute look of just waking up, and obediently walked towards her.

Zhu Jia remembered that three days ago, in the evening, just after walking out of the airport, the sky outside was raining heavily, and the cool wind still carried the rain, falling on his body and curling his hair slightly backwards. Wet. Stick. On their foreheads, a group of them stood under the protruding glass platform in front of the one-story building, waiting for the pick-up vehicle that had been contacted more than a month ago.

At that time, he was standing behind the right side of the crowd, looking at the piles of companions and luggage around him, and he remembered that day in this no-man's corner, and he thought to himself: 'This is the best time of life, you must pass it slowly.' ’

No matter how good the time will pass, especially in the face of the future that he doesn't like at all, such as being in the last dawn before the darkness, he enjoys the journey of these days, and it will become every time he thinks about it in his life with great satisfaction and happiness, every detail of that moment, this group of teachers and classmates, maybe after the journey, even the opportunity to meet in this life will become unattainable.

As soon as Zhu Jia got off the train, he saw that Wu Zhen and Zheng Bei in front of him had already walked into the entrance of the station more than ten meters away, and he still remembered that Mr. Zhao yelled loudly to the car at a certain moment before getting off the train: "If you don't take the itinerary, you won't be reimbursed." ”

He was a little impatient, knowing that he could pick it up again when he arrived at Pudong Airport, he always felt very troublesome in his heart, afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the pace of his classmates.

The space is not big, there are two teams, he habitually follows behind a group of people in line, he saw that the fifth person in front of him is Mr. Zhao, one in two minutes, he was a little anxious, his eyes looked around the inside of the carriage, and he saw on the left side, a large number of familiar figures who had just come in were lined up next to the self-service ticket machine, and the senior sister Wu Zhen in front of the line. Kiosk. Kiosk. Jade. She had already walked to the front of the ticket machine.

He looked around the team in front of him again, and when he saw the suitcases in front of everyone in front of him, he suddenly became anxious, and immediately left the team.

I don't know when he has fallen behind, and the anxiety in his heart almost made him say to a young woman in front of him who is about 1.60 meters, "My plane is about to take off, can you let me come first." ’

He waited for his own line, walked to the ticket gate, and there was no acquaintance behind him, waiting behind a line of six people.

watched Teacher Zhao and Zheng Bei walk into the room inside and disappear in front of them.

It's like there are countless worms drilling around. He really wanted to rush over there.

This minute seemed to have passed for a long time, and he remembered that his mentor had gone to England for a meeting, and because he was a few minutes late, he waited at the airport alone for an afternoon. Thirsty. Hope. Hit the ground running.

He doesn't have the time and energy to start the job the day after tomorrow, and he has already thought about taking a good rest tomorrow to cope with the upcoming busy and boring life.

At the moment of checking the ticket, no one could stop him, a few hundred meters away outside the airport, far away was a row of low trees around the airport, and the dark clouds in the sky were heavy and pressed down on the space below for miles.

The wind blew the hem of his shirt and gently slapped on his body, and more than ten meters in front of him, Sun Tian and Zheng Bei led a silver suitcase and walked quickly towards the China Eastern Airlines plane in the distance, as if they were about to leave the apocalyptic world, about to jump into the vast dark clouds, and go to the distance where the sky was already clear.