Chapter 297: Meet
, more than ten hours of flying, tired and dull, even Mingyue, who has always endured loneliness, feels tormented.
I have been to countries farther away than the United States more than once, but at that time, with the company of Haoxi, no matter how long it was, it was like a white horse, and in an instant, I would never be as sleepy as I am now.
Half-asleep and half-awake, Mingyue remembered that the day before yesterday, her grandfather was silent for nearly half a minute after learning the news that she was going to the United States, and then said earnestly: "No matter how far you go, don't forget that there are always people looking forward to your return!" If you find a place you like, let me know, grandpa has been planning a change of life for a long time. ”
I also remembered the reluctance on my grandfather's face and the tears in the corners of his eyes on the day he left home......
She is incompetent after all, and she only blindly blames others when she encounters misfortune, which is the same for Jin Haofeng and as for An Yi.
She is still selfish, and she will only escape when she encounters setbacks, even if she knows that the people around her are reluctant to let her go, Mingyue will not stay for this......
The silhouette of the plane was shrouded in night, and nothing but the red signal lights could be seen.
New York Airport International Arrivals.
Feng Fan was so nervous that he clasped his hands together, waiting for the arrival of the bright moon in anticipation.
After getting off the elevator, Mingyue slowed down, and finally simply stopped, what should I say in the first word?
Don't say anything, just a bear hug?
Alas, it's really tangled, I haven't finalized the "plan" after thinking about it on the plane for so long!
"No matter, just let it be!"
The people who picked up the plane had already left one after another, and it had been almost half a minute since the last person walked out of the aisle, Feng Fan looked at her watch anxiously, wasn't she sitting on this flight?
"Click"—
"Click" -
The crisp sound of high heels drew closer, and he looked up with a smile, the joy of a long-lost reunion jumping in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
With long flowing hair, a red-hot coat, and black half-boots, the tall Mingyue let go of the lever of the suitcase, put her hands into her coat pockets, and looked at Feng Fan seriously.
is still the silver hair in his memory, he is still the handsome face that can be found at a glance in the crowd, and he is still like a teenager who came out of a comic, so perfect that people forget time.
The breathing has become shallow, Mingyue smiled, it's good to see you again!
The plot after a long reunion is far less awkward than imagined, when they tacitly approach each other; When the familiar silver shines brightly on the slightly tired eyes; As his warm palms brushed her soft hair......
As if the fragrance of flowers floated in the air, when her pink lips opened lightly, "Long time no see." ”
"Long time no see!" After a long time, through thousands of rivers and mountains, you finally came to my side, and I saw myself in your eyes. In just four words, I realized that because I had waited and suffered, our reunion seemed so precious!
"Why did you suddenly come to the United States?"
After the taxi drove away from the airport for a while, Feng Fan asked.
"I miss you, so I'm here to visit my family."
Visiting relatives, hearing this word, Feng Fan couldn't tell what he thought, glad that they were "relatives"-like relationship, but also melancholy that they were just relatives.
She and An Yi ...... We're still together!
Mingyue stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Feng Fan's eyes, "What are you thinking, so focused?" ”
"Miss you."
"What is there to think of, people are sitting next to you."
"I'm wondering how long you can stay!" I hope it's been a long, long time, and although I don't know why you came, and even though I know that your heart is not in me, I still hope that you will stay......
Without answering immediately, Mingyue looked out of the car, with different styles of buildings in China, passers-by of different skin colors with her, international brand clothing stores everywhere, and English radio stations echoing in the car, she felt that the past time was quietly moving away, and those unforgettable thoughts gradually precipitated with the distance.
"Depending on the mood, maybe a few days, a few weeks, maybe ......" a few years, or even longer!