"If I don't go in, my wife will run away with someone else!"
Xiu Yu screamed, he couldn't care about anything now, he just wanted to get Jing Miao back!
The security guards frowned, and Xiu Yu struggled, as if it was a bit difficult to resist.
The security guard who was pushed away at first came over and advised earnestly, "Even if we want you to go in, there is nothing we can do. The plane has already taken off."
Xiu Yu looked up. Just now it was boarding, but now it's taking off.
I smiled bitterly, my hope finally came to nothing.
He originally thought he would be in agony, but when this moment came, he suddenly felt nothing in his heart.
Maybe the pain was so extreme that I was already numb.
He tried hard, really tried hard, but he just couldn't keep him. He was destined to not be able to keep him.
After walking out of the airport, Xiu Yu took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. Her voice was cold and she said, "Hey, it's me. I changed my mind about the thing you mentioned to me before. The sooner the better."
After hanging up the phone, Xiu Yu raised her head. The bright sunlight shone down, stinging Xiu Yu's eyes. The outside of the airport was deserted, with pits dug by excavators everywhere, and piles of yellow mud, which looked like a tower.
grave
A smile appeared on Xiu Yu's lips. She felt like she was a grave now, burying memories that could never be brought back.
These hills made of yellow mud will one day be filled in, and shops and restaurants will be built on them.
At that time, no one would have thought that behind all this prosperity, it was once as desolate and desolate as a simple cemetery.
But he knew that the grave in his heart would become an eternal cemetery, and he would be the only one to pay homage to it throughout his life.
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The car was driving very slowly, and a motorcycle passed in front of the car that Jing Miao and the others were riding in.
This is the third motorcycle to overtake. The motorcycle is compact and there is no pressure in the long queue of traffic.
"The plane has already departed at this point! What should I do? I don't know how long the traffic jam will last."
We have been stuck in this long queue for more than an hour. Because there is a big parade in the city today, the traffic on the main road is almost paralyzed.
I originally thought that walking to the south of the city would be a little closer, but I didn't expect to encounter a parade coming from the end of the street. The leader was holding a huge banner, "Diaoyu Islands belong to China! Boycott Day"
Everyone is responsible for the goods!”
The parade moved very slowly, and all the vehicles had to stop and give way to the main force of the parade.
The raging Diaoyu Islands issue has aroused discussions throughout Chinese society. The Japanese government's repeated provocations have finally made ordinary citizens angry.
Today's march is to express dissatisfaction with the Japanese government
Jing Miao sat in the car and watched the parade move slowly. Most of them were young people, shouting slogans as they walked, and the momentum was particularly strong.
“There is another flight to Switzerland in the evening.”
Dan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked away from the parade outside and turned on the radio in the car.
The radio host's nervous voice suddenly popped out
"Now play a piece of news. Just now, there was a traffic accident on the highway near the airport. The owner of the car was driving a black Audi with license plate xxx, and hit a large truck head-on. The owner of the Audi was seriously injured. He is now being taken to the hospital.
On the way to the hospital, the traffic police inquired and found out that the car owner’s surname was Wei. Mr. Wei’s family members were asked to contact the city hospital as soon as possible. Mr. Wei’s injuries are not optimistic.”
Jing Miao's eyebrows jumped when he heard that the car owner's surname was Wei. It seemed that the Taotao family's car included a black Audi. An uneasy feeling spread in his heart. Jing Miao was afraid that the news was true.
She patted Dan, who was sitting in the front row, and motioned for him to take over the charging phone she had placed in front of him.
"Hey, Taotao, do you have a black Audi with license plate number xxx at home?"
"yes"
Zhang Taotao responded briskly, "What's wrong? Shouldn't you be on the plane now? Why did you call me?"
Jing Miao's heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, and she felt as if the air in her chest had been sucked out. She tried hard to suppress her surging emotions.
"Taotao, let me tell you something. I just listened to the radio and said that a gentleman named Wei was driving a car exactly like yours. He was in a car accident and was on his way to the city hospital."
Something shattered came from the other side of the phone, and Jing Miao raised her voice, "Taotao, don't be nervous. Please call Wei Shaoqing quickly, just in case it's not the case?"
There was sudden silence in the receiver. The brief silence was depressing, as if a century had passed. The nervous Jing Miao was afraid that something might happen to Zhang Taotao, so she hurriedly gave him two feeds.
Just when she was about to go crazy with anxiety, someone finally spoke on the other side of the phone.
"It's me"
Wei Shaoqing's voice
Jing Miao's hanging heart suddenly dropped. Before she could express the pent-up feeling in her heart, she was stunned by Wei Shaoqing's next words and lost consciousness.
"That car, yes, it's Yuzi, driving to the airport to find you."
Across the receiver, the phone was clearly pressed against her ear, but Jing Miao felt that the voice seemed to be coming from somewhere.
Her mind was buzzing, and a large area of her chest was cold. The coldness caused Jing Miao's heart to contract suddenly, and the severe pain made her bend down suddenly.
"But, but I didn't go to the airport at all..."
Jing Miao gritted her teeth and murmured with difficulty. She raised her left hand and pressed it tightly in front of her heart, resisting the heart-piercing tearing pain.
Wei Shaoqing was on the other end of the phone, listening to Jing Miao's rapid breathing and weak voice when speaking, and suddenly felt the urge to sneer.
"Jing Miao, if Yuzi dies like this, you will be a murderer."
Wei Shaoqing hung up the phone, stood up, and strode out the door. Zhang Taotao followed closely, but Wei Shaoqing refused, "You can watch your children at home.
At a parade, if there are many people, it might cause chaos. I want to go and see it myself."
Zhang Taotao clasped his hands together, looked at Wei Shaoqing with worried eyes, and warned, "Be careful, the child and I will wait for you to come back!"
"Jing, what's wrong with you?"
An Haoran is blind, and his hearing is particularly sensitive at this time. He keenly felt that Jing Miao's voice suddenly changed when he called just now.
But Jing Miao didn't respond
An Haoran groped in the direction of Jing Miao, but he touched a patch of warmth.
An Haoran was startled. He took back his wet and hot hand and put it to his lips, feeling salty.
"Jing, what happened? Why are you crying?"
Cried?
Jing Miao blinked hard and slowly stood up.
The bright sunlight shines on the car window glass, and her face at this moment is clearly reflected on the dark car glass. The crystal light snakes along her fair face to her chin, and the silent warmth of moisture has already
gather into a small stream
She turned her face and looked at An Haoran who was beside her. His eyes were calm. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to find that his eyes were actually unresponsive.
An Haoran frowned because he couldn't get a response from Jing Miao for a long time, and asked again in confusion, "Jing?"
"An, Xiu Yu, Xiu Yu... it seems something happened. On his way to the airport to find me... he had a car accident..."
As soon as you open your mouth, the words are broken into sentences and the ending sounds tremble.
The whole carriage suddenly became quiet.
Dan turned his head and asked in surprise, "Could it be that he was the one broadcasting just now?"
An Haoran groped for Jing Miao's hand, and the word "Sichuan" between his eyebrows deepened.
Although the air conditioner was on in the car, the temperature was not low and it only made people feel cool. However, Jing Miao's hands were as cold as a piece of ice, and her palms were wet with cold sweat.
One can imagine how Jing Miao feels now.
"We are not going to the airport, now we are going to the city hospital!"
An Haoran immediately ordered to the driver, his voice was sonorous and powerful, almost without any hesitation.
If I go to the hospital now, I might not be able to catch the flight at 6pm. This sentence swirled in Dan's mouth. He looked back at Jing Miao, who was leaning on the back seat of the car with a pale face, and finally chose to shut up.
After five years of getting along, Dan had a certain understanding of her character. He sighed silently in his heart and nodded to the driver in the driver's seat.
The driver observed the surrounding situation. Although the queue of cars that had just been lined up slowly started to move, their car was now at an intersection where they could not turn left.
"Master, you can't turn here"
"Turn! I'm still carrying the violation! What are you worried about? Hurry!" Dan shouted without hesitation.
Jing Miao started to call Xiu Yu. Xiu Yu had called her just now and called her back according to the record, but no one answered.
Anxiously, Jing Miao raised his head and looked in front of the car. There were still long queues of cars on this road, and the cars were crawling forward at the same speed as a turtle.
Jing Miao has never hated traffic jams and waiting as much as she does now
The heart in her chest was like being put into a frying pan, being roasted over and over again. The burning pain made her whole body hurt, and no one could feel at peace.
"Jing, you go"
As if sensing Jing Miao's anxiety, An Haoran spoke considerately.
Jing Miao looked sideways at An Haoran. He always had a cold face, and a comforting smile appeared on his lips, "Jing, go, don't leave any regrets to yourself."
Jing Miao was startled, warmth rose from the bottom of her heart, and she closed her eyes. Her eyes suddenly turned to Dan sitting in the passenger seat, with a fierce look in her eyes.
Very consciously, Dan immediately raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, "I know, I will take good care of An Haoran."
Unable to wait any longer, Jing Miao almost jumped out of the car and ran towards the city hospital.
The only thing in her mind now was the direction of the hospital. She passed through the ranks of marchers and the crowd of spectators, and ran towards the city hospital almost without stopping.
The past events play out in my mind like a movie.
Xiu Yu's teasing and evil voice touched her eardrums, "I am your first time."
He obviously did good things and helped her, but he never mentioned anything about it.
Is Xiu Yu's gentleness and maintenance after marriage really just because of the contract?
Jing Miao doesn't think about these answers just to suppress her feelings and give herself a protective look.
Whether she speaks harshly or speaks coldly or fights with fists, Jing Miao's strong resentment will seem to others that she hates him.
But if she really doesn't love him anymore, she should do what she did to He Liushu back then. She can't chase yesterday's day, let it go completely from now on, and never mention it again.
Such intensity was all because her feelings were so deeply rooted in her heart that they disgusted her. But the more disgusted she became, the more unforgettable and unforgettable it became, the more Jing Miao resisted and resisted such a self.
Xiu Yu loves her as much as she hurts
When you are young, it is not easy to love or not to love. If you say you don't love, you can't let go. If you love, you hold on too tightly, but you can't hold it.
When people are young, they cannot control themselves from loving someone.
Youth just doesn’t know how to hide it
But now five years have passed, and she is no longer the ignorant college student who just entered society.
People who have been hurt tend to hide their true feelings
It's not that Jing Miao has no heart, but he likes things so much that he doesn't dare to speak easily. The more he cherishes it, the more he keeps it in his heart and doesn't dare to touch it easily again.
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Do you understand Jing Miao's mood?
People always know how to cherish and wake up when they are about to lose it.
Okay, now let’s start abusing the heroine. Who asked her to bully such a scumbag comrade?