To be precise, I have two and a half hours left, and the office will not be able to process documents after 4:30 p.m. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I rushed to the travel agency opened by my former high school classmates, a thousand please, I almost didn't give him a big gift, saying that I was temporarily asked to go on a business trip, and the blame company air tickets were booked before informing me, please ask him to help me catch up with the documents, it is not a problem to increase the fee, can you be accommodating today, and you must invite him to eat good food when you go back.

He saw that I was on fire, and he was also very righteous, and immediately helped me take a photo and print it on the spot with photo paper, and I was still filling in the information, so I saw that he kept calling, and after half an hour, he patted my chest with me and promised to get it before six o'clock tonight. I'm a little relieved, but fortunately, I made a lot of good connections when I was a student.

After thanking him, I rushed back to the office, and I didn't even say hello when I passed the counter.

As soon as Kiwi saw me coming back, he jumped up from his chair excitedly, "Didn't you say you wouldn't come back? It's just right, it's half past three, and the meeting is going on."

"You're rushing to the bank, I don't have a meeting." I stood in front of the computer and frantically pressed the boot button, "I'm here to explain things to you, and I won't be in the company tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

"Shrimp Secret? So what should I do?" He pointed to his nose, and the exaggeration was comparable to Ah Shui's.

"If I'm no longer in the company, will you have nothing to do?"

"That's not the case...... It's just the boss he ...... You know he's a rambling guy." He scratched his head.

"If you tell him to talk nonsense, tell him to call me directly." There is no guarantee that it will work.

I opened the public file, regardless of whether Qiwei was ready or not, and began to explain it, some proposal meetings and some small cases, which can be postponed, can be transferred, which finished manuscripts need to be corrected, customer proofing, what are the picture files to be sent for refinement, etc., in one go, I bowed my head and soft eyebrows, and I had a headache.

"Kiwi."

"What?" He looked up back at me, a few forehead lines on his forehead, and his eyes kept looking down at the memo he had just copied.

"I'm sorry, just help me block it this time, I'm really in a hurry." I can't say I'm sorry, after all, I'm his boss, and I can't pull my face down, which is the highest level of my apology.

He pushed his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Well, it's okay, I'm OK."

"Thank you, do you remember everything?"

I saw Qiwei slide away from his phone, click on the recording file to play back the words I just confessed, "I can't remember it."

I saw that he was fine, and I apologized even more, and I said that I would be better to him when I came back.

While the company's old door was in a meeting, I tiptoed around the counter to report to Cai that I wanted to ask for leave, and if someone came to me, I would transfer it directly to Qiwei regardless of phone call or face-to-face answer.

Then I rushed home to pack my luggage, I don't know how long I will go, I don't know where I will go, so that I don't know what luggage to prepare at all, I called back to the car according to the display number of the message, and his uncle's mobile phone actually voiced, hateful.

In the end, I decided to bring only two clothes, a few underwear, a mobile phone charger, a pair of jogging shoes, a wallet and documents. I tidied up my home and refrigerator again, and I was putting the clothes on the balcony in, etc., until the travel agency called me and said that the documents were ready to be taken, and I found that the time was more than half past six.

I hurriedly grabbed my backpack, turned off the lights, and went out.

A moment before the lights were turned off, I stood at the gate and looked around at my home, which I had lived in for twenty-eight years. But why leave today? Will I ever come back?

These things have no beginning or end, and I can obviously choose to continue to live a stable life, as long as I turn a blind eye.

And what am I looking for at this moment?

swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and found that he couldn't even give himself a specific answer, everything was just because of "feelings......

Time seems to stand still, and there seems to be a picture of my parents living together when they are still there, a picture of a home.

...... I walked in with my shoes on, picked up the picture frame from the bookshelf and stuffed it into my bag.

First of all, I took the car to the travel agency, my friend was no more, it was other colleagues who helped to transfer it, I opened the leather paper bag that year to take a look, and it was really done. God!

When I arrived at the airport, it was almost nine o'clock, I looked around, I didn't find the person in the car, the damn phone has been voice, and after getting the ticket and hastily passing through the customs, I ran to the waiting room, I shit, his master was really there.

I instinctively was tricked by him again, he didn't care at all whether I would come, or was sure that I would come, in short, he waved at me with a relaxed face with his passport, and when I saw the passport in his hand, my head was blindfolded all of a sudden. In the midst of being driven ducks on the shelves, why didn't you think about how he was going to fly? Where did he get his papers? Or is he a modern man through and through, and I've been played by him all the time?

The next second, he felt that it was unlikely, he didn't even know what the SOP was, it was just a matter if one person could pretend, but he wanted Feng Xin to pretend to be together...... No way.

I rushed down the stairs in three steps and two steps to him, reached out and grabbed his passport, and he didn't flash it, and it fell into my hand.

"Tsk, your reaction should have been clever, and now you realize it, it's not appropriate." There was a bit of ridicule in Ziche's words.

"you. I said, is there anyone like you? I made an appointment with someone to travel, but my mobile phone still doesn't work."

I opened his passport and saw that it was really printed with his photo, and his name column was "Yang Jin".

"Your name is Yang Jin?"

"Here...... Isn't it, it seems that it is not easy to get this little book." He flipped through his passport and cracked his mouth at me.

"It's not easy, it's very difficult, okay?" I rolled my eyes at him, and I was secretly surprised in my heart, what is the origin of Qianyu to get a passport?

If you want a person to appear out of thin air and be able to have a child, but to let a person appear in the national database out of thin air, this has no background.

sighed heavily, sat down and said forget it, I will arrive in Hong Kong later, and it is not too late to ask about anything.

The ground staff had already held up the board to ask the passengers in the number to board, and the car looked at me and shook my head, signaling that it was time to go, and I habitually walked behind the long queue of people, waiting for boarding.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh? Queue up." Ask what nonsense.

"Let's go here."

I looked into his gaze, [First Class].

"First Class?" I quickly pulled out the ticket and looked at it, and sure enough, it was first class, and I was just looking for a car and didn't care at all. First class, I've never sat in it, at most when I get off the plane.

The flight attendant greeted her with a smile and took the initiative to hand over the magazine. Ziche glanced at the ticket and walked straight to his seat, and pointed to the side, "You sit here."

As soon as I sat down, I saw that he was skillful and that he had chosen the right number, and I couldn't help but ask, "Do you know English?"

"English? What's that?"

"English, English, that's it." I compared the English letters before the seat number, "You can't read how to tell the left and right?"

"This ...... Is it difficult? I'm just comparing the symbols."

Ziche's demeanor is natural, but I think of Feng Xin's mark and the obsidian slab, I was once again given a general by my own preconceived notions, words are indeed symbols, and English is no exception.

Fasten your seatbelts and start playing safety guides on the screen in front of you.

"Okay, let's talk about it."

"Say what?"

「0823」

He didn't care, "Uh-huh, did I promise to tell you?"

"No, no. If you don't want to say it, it's okay, anyway, I'll fly back to Hong Kong and then fly back on the same flight." I replied to him coldly, touching his side a little, not wanting to argue with him, I must be angry with him in the morning for his ruffian appearance.

But everyone has a bottom line, and the repeated frivolous attitude of the sub-car has quickly overwhelmed the boundary.

Ziche closed his eyes and ignored me.

The roaring of the plane's engines, the hustle and bustle of passengers boarding, the greeting of flight attendants, the sound of announcements in the control room, etc., were still all around us, but it was so quiet between me and the car that it couldn't be quieter anymore.

After the flight attendant closed the cabin door, the plane began to slowly slide out of the runway and gradually accelerated, and the moment it lifted off from the ground......

"I should have asked you this question, August 23 is the birthday of Xuanhua."