You can't mess with anyone, and avoiding is sometimes a way.

Although she knew that this method was very cowardly, Lu Zhanyan still did it, she really didn't want to have any more contact with him.

Lu Zhanyan recuperated at home for nearly a month, and when his foot injury healed, the summer vacation passed in the blink of an eye.

In the case of work-related injuries, he received a consolation compensation.

The agent transferred the money to her card and thanked her again.

For Lu Zhanyan, this is undoubtedly a huge amount of money.

Seeing that the new semester is about to usher, I calculated the savings in my hand, and in addition to tuition and miscellaneous fees, I still have a sum left.

This money is just enough for her to fulfill that wish.

Lu Zhanyan still hesitated, if there was this money left, then his life would be much more comfortable in the future.

However, Song Wencheng has not heard from him for a long time.

I turned on my computer and looked at the last email, which was the date the photo was sent.

Those dense words tell how much he misses her.

Now, however, they have lost contact.

Lu Zhanyan was faintly uneasy, but she made a decision that she was going to the United States. She used that money to buy two discounted air tickets.

The only downside to the lowest discount is that you can't refund or change your booking.

From the port city to New York, more than 13,000 kilometers, from the door to the airport, 54 minutes, 145 yuan.

But how much time does it take for a person to go from the clouds to the mud?

It was a big joke that Heaven had played with her.

After three years of separation, they met suddenly at Gangcheng Airport.

Lu Zhanyan walked in with his suitcase and full of expectations. Song Wencheng also carried his suitcase and walked out calmly. For a moment, she even thought she was hallucinating. If not, how could he be here?

He should still be in the United States, he should still be at NYU.

At this time, he should be working his desk in the dormitory to study his research papers.

But this man, handsome, wore the sweater jacket and plaid shirt she was familiar with, exactly like before.

She would never admit it.

Lu Zhanyan suddenly froze in place, she even forgot to speak, forgot to speak.

He didn't see her, because his eyes were always on someone else.

He had a beautiful girl by his side.

They talked and laughed, they were intimate, and they walked side by side to the car that came to meet them. The engine rumbled on, the driver closed the door, and his figure disappeared in front of him, but it seemed to be engraved into his mind, becoming a frozen scene.

This is definitely more terrifying than filming, because the play is fake, but at the moment it is real.

The car gradually drove away, and Lu Zhanyan suddenly rushed over.

The wheels of the suitcase were dragging quickly on the ground, and the sound of the wind was rumbling in his ears, but Lu Zhanyan's eyes were a little blurry. She ran wildly to chase the car, but the car was driving so fast that it had already driven more than ten meters away. She's still chasing, and nothing is more important than that car.

Lu Zhanyan dropped his luggage, didn't care about his foot injury, just kept running.

She shouted his name, which she had only gently called in her dreams in the past few years, "Wen Cheng! Wencheng! ”

But he didn't stop and look back, as he did in that dream.

It's going farther and farther.

Lu Zhanyan finally had no strength, she stood in front of the crowded airport terminal, only feeling dizzy and unable to bear it.

Above is a clear blue sky, and not far away there are planes taking off along the runway.

Her wish, which had not been fulfilled, had been shattered.

So short-lived.