It's almost one o'clock now, and the plane at three o'clock has to board in advance, and even if you take a taxi now, I'm afraid it's too late.

After Han Jing listened to it, he didn't say anything, turned around and ran out.

The four eyes looked at Han Jingshen's figure that had run away, but he couldn't react.

"What kind of three-o'clock plane, Xiao Fan is going to leave here?"

Lu Dingming glanced at him, turned around and went back to his classroom.

Han Jingshen rode a motorcycle, drove all the way to the fastest, and went out of the city at the same speed.

The traffic light intersection did not slow down, causing the people behind him to scold.

Han Jingshen arrived at the airport as fast as possible, but the motorcycle couldn't get in, so he casually found a place to stop and ran over.

Ji Xiaofan left the capital and followed Lin Zhiyuan and Xie Yun to leave, so he could only go to H City, and Han Jingshen went straight to the boarding gate of the flight to H City.

When Han Jingshen ran over, Ji Xiaofan had already passed the check-in gate.

Han Jingshen wanted to go over, but was stopped outside.

The bottom of Han Jingshen's heart seemed to be burning like a fire at the moment, burning fiercely.

He looked at Ji Xiaofan about to go over, Han Jingshen only felt as if a piece was missing from his heart, and couldn't help but shout loudly:

"Ji Xiaofan!"

Ji Xiaofan lowered her head and was about to go over with her bag on her back, when she heard someone shouting her name behind her.

A familiar sound, as if it has been carved into the bones of the heart.

She turned around and saw Han Jingshen who was stopped over there.

In an instant, Ji Xiaofan's eyes turned red.

It's just that the footsteps have just taken a step, but they have retracted.

The steps taken back are like a thousand pounds, but what can be done?

Lin Zhiyuan was supporting Xie Yun in front, and after hearing Han Jingshen's shout behind him, Lin Zhiyuan paused and looked over.

Han Jingshen wanted to come over, but was stopped by the staff outside.

Lin Zhiyuan turned his head and glanced at Ji Xiaofan, only sighing in his heart.

He patted Ji Xiaofan on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go."

Ji Xiaofan looked at Han Jingshen, the staff over there didn't know what they were talking about in anger, Han Jingshen didn't pay attention to it at all, but strode towards this side.

It's just that Han Jing sank how far he went and was stopped again.

Han Jingshen watched Ji Xiaofan walk in behind Lin Zhiyuan and Xie Yun, turned around, and there was no more of her.

Han Jingshen shouted her name, his eyes were red, for a moment, he even felt like he was in a dream now, after waking up from the dream, he and Ji Xiaofan were still the same, and they had never been separated.

However, I didn't wake up from this dream......

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The mobile phone in his pocket kept ringing, and Han Jing sat on the steps outside the airport, sitting with his head down.

It was already dark, and there were people coming and going from the airport.

Or hurry to catch a flight, or reunite after a long absence, happy to hug.

At the airport of Nuoda, it seems that he is alone.

I don't know how long it took, Han Jingshen stood up and left.

Not long after leaving the airport, it started to rain

The rain in early summer came urgently, the rain was pouring down, Han Jingshen was not wearing a safety helmet, and he couldn't open his eyes at all and couldn't see the road ahead clearly.

At the turn, the headlights of a car turned on, Han Jingshen squinted his eyes, and at that moment he lost his previous agility.

Even at that moment, his mind was wooden, and he didn't want to react to anything.

The sharp brakes cut through the sky on a rainy summer night, and it seemed that even the thunder on the horizon was obscured......

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