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Due to heavy rain in the south, the flight's departure time was delayed nearly four hours than scheduled. Coupled with the turbulence in the air during the flight, it was already late at night by the time the flight landed staggeringly.
When we walked out of the cabin, it was still raining, the temperature was very low, and the cold wind made the passengers who were dissatisfied with the flight delay even more complaining.
Unlike Kunming, which is like spring all year round, autumn in Chengdu is so cold.
Gong Xue tightened her collar, and as the crowd boarded the temporary bus from the tarmac to the exit...
The terminal building is brightly lit at night, and the sense of solidity after landing makes you feel relaxed...
The bus quickly stopped in front of the exit passage. Something happened when we got off the bus. An aunt in her fifties fell. Many strangers rushed to help her. After asking, they learned that the aunt was okay.
After that, they dispersed again.
After getting out of the car, the freezing cold immediately hit her mercilessly. She took a few steps quickly and rushed into the glass door that opened and closed automatically.
The spacious airport hall is brightly lit by lights, and the exit is bustling with people. Expectations and hopes for relatives and friends are written on the faces of strangers.
While waiting for her luggage to be transferred, Gong Xue took out her mobile phone to check the address of a hotel in the city. She would definitely not be able to return to the army tonight and could only stay in Chengdu overnight.
When her cell phone rang, her suitcase happened to come over from the conveyor belt. She pressed the button while picking up her suitcase.
"Hello, I am Gong Xue."
The other party was silent, and his voice was slightly hollow: "It's me, Xiaoxue."
His heart felt warm for no reason, and the serious expression on his face softened slightly, "Oh. Didn't you say that today would be very busy?" She was still in Beijing when we called last night, and he said that the next day, that is, tonight, there will be
Things are out.
His deliberately suppressed laughter reached her ears, and then she heard him say: "You raise your head."
Her heart skipped a beat and she looked toward the exit...
Then I saw him, a presence that could never be ignored in the crowd, with a heroic and muscular appearance, a rich and pleasing military green color, and a faint smile in his deep and steady eyes.
The phone was still attached to her ear and she forgot to take it off. She looked at him in surprise, almost unable to believe her eyes.
It wasn't until he took a step forward and waved to her calmly that she gave a low cry and ran towards the exit in three steps at a time.
"Why are you here?" She turned her face and looked at the hand holding her beside her, walking tall and straight...
He glanced at her, and the raised corners of his lips widened further, "Why, I can't have any internal responses..."
She suddenly realized and pointed at him, "It's...Aunt Lin..."
He acquiesced with a smile, then suddenly stopped, let go of her hand, and held her whole body in his arms.
"Welcome home, wife."
Warmth rushed to her face, and her thinking paused for a moment. It seemed that her eyes could no longer accommodate other scenery. Only his infinitely enlarged smile was reflected in her mind.
Her face brushed against his military uniform, causing a slight tingling...
Awakening followed, and then my face turned red. This was an airport exit with a lot of people, and they were still wearing military uniforms.
I pushed it but didn't push it away. I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Let go..."
He didn't embarrass her and let her go in a good-natured manner, but held her hand forcefully and continued to move forward.
The rain showed no sign of letting up. It was still at least five minutes away from the exit to the parking lot. Gao Lie frowned slightly because he was so excited when he went out that he didn't even bring an umbrella.
"I'll go drive, you wait here." He wanted to let go of her hand.
Unexpectedly, her hand tightened, "Let's go together."
The light in his eyes jumped, and then he stretched out his hand to cover her smooth forehead, "It's quite normal...Why, I can't bear to let my husband get wet in the rain..."
She slapped his hand away and looked away in shame, but refused to respond.
Gao Lie was afraid that she would get caught in the rain and cold, so he insisted on letting her wait at the door while he quickly ran to the parking lot to pick up the car.
Looking at the tall figure disappearing into the rain, she felt that her empty heart was slowly being filled with a strange yet familiar emotion.
At dusk in Turtle City in September, sad people close their thatched cottages.
The land is low and it rains a lot, and the sky is warm and there is less autumn frost.
As much as you want to drink new wine, it's like remembering your hometown.
I don’t know what I’m missing, but I am always open to the guest.
The poet's autumn at that time was either really cold, or he was far away from his hometown, so he felt homesick and lonely. However, the capital of Shu with its rich historical and cultural heritage was tolerant and accepting. The feelings of ancient Shu, golden autumn
The rhythm of it is worth savoring carefully by everyone who loves life.
Standing here, because of him, there is waiting and concern. Most people's minds are like this. Where there is a home, the bleak autumn will also feel warm.
Gao Lie handed over the insulated lunch box, "Drink some hot porridge, I asked the cooking team to make it."
In the closed carriage, his eyes became increasingly fiery and bright.
She said thank you, and when she took it, she was pulled cleverly by his angle, and then she was in his arms.
He looked down at her, his eyes full of satisfaction and joy... "I've waited until you..."
She didn't struggle this time, but let him hold her and huddled in his arms...
Neither of them spoke. The car was so quiet that only the patter of raindrops hitting the car could be heard...
He put down the thermos bucket, took her hand, put it around his waist, then lifted her chin and kissed her.
She avoided it at the critical moment and buried her face deep into his chest, smelling the familiar scent and slowing down her pounding heart...
She avoided it on purpose, not for any other reason, but simply because she felt shy and embarrassed...
He didn't force her, but put his lips to her forehead and dropped a series of sigh-like kisses.
More than half an hour later, the off-road vehicle entered the city and parked in the parking lot of a well-known hotel.
"Aren't you going back?" She asked in surprise as she watched him take off his seat belt.
"It's dangerous to drive at night." He smiled meaningfully at her, then leaned over and helped her remove her seat belt.
The fresh masculine scent and the gentle touch on her waist quickly transformed her into a cute red rabbit...
After hesitating for a few seconds, she couldn't help but suggest: "You don't have to stay in such an expensive place..." Luxurious and bright hotels are famous in Chengdu, and foreign leaders and celebrities often stay in them.
Gao Lie touched her hair and smiled gently: "Of course it has to be more expensive, otherwise, how could it be worthy of our first night..."