After changing my clothes and dragging my suitcase, I took one last look around the princess room that my aunt had decorated for me. My heart was so desolate that I couldn't find any warmth.
"Qingqing..." It wasn't until my mother was beating me outside the door that I looked at myself in the mirror again.
Tight jeans, high-quality canvas shoes, white lace sweater, white plush hat, long curly hair, blue eyes blocked by frames... She is still the beautiful Han Qing, but she is no longer her cheerful self.
"Everything went well." The weather was too cold, so my aunt and Youyou just sent us out without much words, but their voices were filled with endless reluctance.
"Goodbye, sister." Youyou was still clinging to me and wanted to hug me. Maybe such a young child didn't know what parting meant. This childish goodbye touched my heart.
Goodbye? How long will it take to see you again?
"Sister, don't cry." I picked up Youyou, and tears flowed out unknowingly. Youyou wiped away my tears with her tender hands and looked at me innocently.
"Youyou, what gift do you want my sister to bring?" I don't cry, I don't want to cry, and I don't know how to cry. Does it mean I'm crying when I shed tears?
The innocent innocence of "Youyou wants a sister" makes me so reluctant to part with it
"Let's go." My mother pushed me into my uncle's car, said something to my aunt, and then got in the car and sat next to me.
Along the way, I looked at the night view outside the car window, and every red light made me long for it.
Tonight's city is a romantic capital. The temperature suddenly dropped, and the happy couples looked even sweeter.
The streets are full of shots of left hands holding hands, roses, chocolates, plush dolls... decorating the entire glorious city
Many stores even use the name Valentine's Day to organize small activities in order to attract more customers.
I stared at these flashing scenes in a daze, without any mood at all.
At the last traffic light, the car slowly stopped
At a corner of the intersection, my eyes were attracted by the scene in front of me. Outside the "Blue Crystal" commercial performance stage in front of me, a sea of fans crowded into the venue.
Is this the concert venue of "Valentine's Day at the End of the World, suprewe Countdown to Love with You"?
I couldn't help but feel a little excited. It turned out that the "Blue Crystal" was right next to the airport. I was suddenly very excited, as if I was looking forward to something.