After I finished speaking, I turned off the phone with a snap, my little heart still pounding.
Then, with a proud smile on his lips, he showed off to Xue'er and said, "How's it going? Do you believe it now?"
"An Ying, don't you have a fever?" She began to mourn for her in her heart, but sincerely, she still wished her in her heart that she had found her true love.
She looked at the time, and it was not far from the time for the plane to take off. She had to find a way to get rid of An Ying.
At this moment, An Ying swished and said, "You just have a fever. I'm going to the bathroom. You wait for me. I must go to solicit business for you today." After saying that, she ran towards someone as if running away.
Run to the teaching building.[
Xueer watched An Ying skipping towards the teaching building, and tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
An Ying, my best friend, goodbye, I wish you happiness!
Xueer wiped away her tears and hurriedly walked towards the school gate with a sense of farewell.
Take a ride, go to the airport, find your luggage, check in.
Before boarding the plane, she held her cell phone and looked at Xiaoyan's phone number. After thinking about it, she decided to call it.
She just wanted to hear Xiaoyan's voice for the last time.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
The phone call failed. Xiaoyan was following Tian Junhao on the way to Yunmeng Castle. Her personal cell phone was out of battery and turned off.
Xueer showed a wry smile and said, "That's it." She threw her phone into the trash can at the airport.
Although there were 11,000 reluctances in her heart, she had to leave. She couldn't let Xiaoyan fall into it. For Xiaoyan's future happiness, she had to leave.
She is a girl who cannot give Xiaoyan happiness, and she is gone.
Xiaoyan, will you blame me? I'm sorry, I love you.
The plane took off slowly, and there were all kinds of people sitting on the plane. Some were laughing and chatting, and some were expressionless. Everyone had his own story, but he didn't know that their stories had just begun, or were they just like hers.
Completely over.
Xueer slowly closed her eyes, it was over, everything was over.
Goodbye, An Ying;
Goodbye, Xiaoyan;
Goodbye, my little shop;
Goodbye, that beautiful yet painful love;
Fate, fate, fate or fate, fate is deep or shallow, Xiaoyan, forget me.[
The end of one life trajectory is also the beginning of another.
"Why are you crying?" On the seat next to Xue'er, an elf-like girl blinked her big eyes and looked sideways at her. She danced with Murong Jue last night, and now her toes are swollen.