Su Han happened to catch up with the evening rush hour when she set off, and there was a huge traffic jam. When she arrived at the airport out of breath, it was already eight o'clock - a full hour beyond the pick-up time.
As soon as he entered the hall, Su Han looked around hurriedly and finally saw his half-sister.
Ji Xiaoya is standing next to the exit. She is wearing a dark green cardigan and looking at her watch from time to time. Compared with three years ago, she has not changed much. She has chestnut shawl straight hair, and she still likes to comb her hair into a bun.
At the back, her unforgettable big eyes look even more lively against the backdrop of her bangs.
Su Han remembered that Ji Xiaoya didn't like waiting for anyone, and she was probably very impatient to wait now. Su Han breathed a sigh of relief, walked over with very light steps, and stood still behind her.
"Sister Xiaoya, it's me..."
"Ah! -" Ji Xiaoya turned around in surprise and saw that it was Su Han. She rubbed her chest and complained, "Su Han? Why is it you? You want to scare people to death."
Su Han swallowed and nodded calmly: "Sorry."
She really didn't want to scare her, who knew she was so sensitive. Ji Xiaoya didn't bother to argue with her anymore, looked at her watch again, and frowned into a serious inverted figure: "Where's my dad?"
What she said was "my dad". Ji Jingyang was obviously the father of both of them.
Su Han shook his collar casually. After so many years, the temperament of this eldest lady has not changed at all. She grew up in a honey pot and has the temperament of a princess all over her body.
"'Your dad' has something to do, let me pick you up." Su Han responded unceremoniously. Who is afraid of who, she doesn't regard Ji Jingyang as her father anyway.
"He asked you to pick me up? Haha, look at the good candidate Dad picked..." Ji Xiaoya glanced at Su Han with disgust, pointed to her watch and said: "Don't you know the plane landed at seven o'clock?
What time is it now?"
Su Han glanced at the clock in the airport lobby - 8:20. She knew that Ji Xiaoya would definitely scold her, but now that she actually heard it, she still felt a little uncomfortable. There was nothing she could do, it was indeed her late arrival.
First of all, you can't blame others.
"There's a traffic jam on the road." Su Han turned her head to the side. Although it was her fault, she really didn't like Ji Xiaoya's speaking style. Every sentence was extremely sharp - there was no "tolerance" in her dictionary.
"Two words.
"Okay, okay, there are quite a few reasons." Ji Xiaoya waved her hand impatiently, picked up the box, and sank to the ground with a bang: "The wheels of the box are broken. You have to pick it up. Don't worry."
Dragging it on the ground."
Su Han looked at the box and hesitated. Is Ji Xiaoya asking her to carry it? Isn't she here to check in the luggage?...
"Why are you still standing there? Aren't you here to pick up the plane?" Ji Xiaoya sneered unceremoniously and rubbed her right wrist: "I'm exhausted from the journey. My dear sister, please carry the box.
.”
This sister's cry was very ironic. Ji Xiaoya would only admit that she was her sister when she was sarcastic about Su Han. Su Han had some backaches as she looked at the oversized suitcase.
Shivered.
As he said that, Ji Xiaoya actually took a step forward and was about to leave. Su Han had no choice but to lift the box with both hands and barely kept up with Ji Xiaoya's footsteps with a limp.
Ji Xiaoya glanced at Su Han with her peripheral vision and raised her lips with disdain. Su Han, she was born to be a servant. It was a pity not to have to carry the box. Who made Su Han make her wait for so long?
, she also wants to play with her.
Su Han was struggling to carry the box behind, while Ji Xiaoya answered the phone leisurely.
"Hello?"
"Oh, it's Qingqing~"
"Yeah, yeah, we're here, we're walking out of the airport..."
Su Han was not in the mood to listen to her chatting with others. Just this lead-filled box was going to kill her. How many things did Ji Xiaoya bring back to China? It was so heavy that she had to move all of Paris back?
"Delayed? No, the plane is not late." Ji Xiaoya glanced back at Su Han contemptuously and continued to talk to the phone: "The person who picked me up was late on purpose, causing me to wait for a while.
Hour."
Being late on purpose? Su Han couldn't do it on purpose. He couldn't control the traffic jam. Ji Xiaoya was too good at adding insult to injury.
When Ji Xiaoya saw the indignant look in her "good sister's" eyes, she smiled proudly and continued talking on the phone: "Hey, dear Qingbeibi, you don't know this. Some people are just so annoying. Wait.
I’ll talk to you when I get a chance.”
Su Han rolled his eyes. Ji Xiaoya was really disgusted when talking on the phone. There was a woman on the phone with a straight nose, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.
A few minutes later, Ji Xiaoya finally hung up the phone, turned her head as if changing her face, and turned to Su Han with a sullen face: "Hey, will you walk faster?"
I really don't know. Why doesn't she try carrying the box herself? She shouldn't be lifting heavy things during her menstrual period.
Just when Su Han was about to strike, Ji Xiaoya suddenly stopped: "I have to go to the bathroom, please wait here, don't run around."
Ji Xiaoya turned around and left after giving her instructions, leaving Su Han with an arrogant back, filled with some kind of joy of victory.
Su Han put the box down, put his hands on his hips and let out a long sigh of relief. His waist was so sore and his legs were so weak... Ji Xiaoya really knew how to torture her at the right time. When she went to the bathroom, she made circles and cursed you for not bringing tissues!
Su Han leaned against the glass wall nearby, rubbed his sore neck, and after a while, he finally came back to life.
The wait was long. Su Han had nothing to do, so he began to look at the crowds in the hall, the couples and the family of three, and made up stories for them to entertain himself.
Gradually, Su Han watched the groups of people picking up the plane. Her legs were sore from standing, but Ji Xiaoya was still nowhere to be seen. It was really hard for her to go to the bathroom and she couldn't come out for so long.
Another n long time passed.
Su Han couldn't bear to look at her phone - no, it had been half an hour. If she hadn't fallen into the pit, she should have come out.
Su Han suddenly raised her head, rolled her eyes, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart - could she have been let go by Ji Xiaoya?!