Qiao Xiao went downstairs and went to her bedroom to get some documents.
Except for some things that are necessary for life, she will not take away anything extra. There are not many things that belong to her here. She refuses to take away anything that can remind her of everything here. After sorting it out, she
I made a phone call and inquired about the fastest flight ticket to the UK. I stood calmly in the lobby for a while, looking at every familiar place in the room, as if I was saying goodbye to them, and as if I wanted to leave everything here deeply.
Imprinted in the mind.
After a long time, I gathered my mood and walked to the door.
Slowly, the door opened...[
For an instant, she froze on the spot.
There was a handsome, somewhat mature, long-haired man standing in front of the door. There was not much emotion on his calm face, only a touch of solemnity and sadness between his brows.
Li Lun hurried back.
I stood at the door for several minutes without going in.
The reason is unknown...
Qiao Xiao was stunned for a while and then recovered. She closed her eyes dimly and looked back at him. She silently dragged her suitcase and walked out without missing Li Lun. She inevitably passed him by... No.
Just a few words are needed. At that moment, time seemed to stop. My heart hurt, and the pain was rapidly expanding... It was as if there was an invisible knife cutting, scratching, stabbing, and twisting in my heart.
Pulling...
It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say it.
Any words seem to have become redundant at this moment!
Deep depression, boundless pain!
She took her time and walked away step by step.
He slowly turned back, pursed his thin lips tightly, and stood quietly on the steps in front of the door, staring at the slender figure that was gradually leaving. Until she disappeared in front of the door, he did not move. But, that
The fists hidden in the trouser pockets are clenched and the palms have been pierced by fingernails...
Pressing hard and not holding back...
In the evening, the international airport in city a.
Qiao Xiao sat numbly in the waiting room.
The fastest flight to the UK is at 7:20 pm, which is still more than an hour away. However, she has been sitting here for an afternoon and still has not left.
In this city, she has nowhere to go.
Time passes in depression.
However, she would never know that in the dark at this moment - in the corner that she could not see, there was a person silently guarding her and waiting with her.
When the time came, when she walked into the boarding gate.[