"Idiot!" I really want to slap myself.
"Sister, here you are. Don't cry..." Next to the seat of the little fat ball suddenly out of the voice, but also hand her a tissue.
Smell star a Zheng, subconsciously wiped a face, unexpectedly imperceptibly already tearful.
She raised her lip awkwardly, said thank you and took the tissue.
"Sorry, I haven't been home for a long time. I can't help thinking that I can see my family soon."
The young mother holding xiaotuanzi is also a Chinese, and Wen Yan nodded understandably.
"Yes, we haven't been back for a year. Today is the last day of the new year. We can finally reunite with our family."
Smell star one Zheng, immediately double eyes slowly stare big, blurt out, "today is December 31?"
"Yes."
Wen Xing was as limp as a salted fish on the back of the chair, and her mood became even more restless. Then, she slowly hugged her head, and her slender fingers passed through the thick black hair, leaving scratches on her tender scalp.
December 31.
Why so coincidentally?
This is the date she agreed with LAN Cang. One year is the deadline for her to give him the answer.
Such an important thing, she actually forgot, in the end is how bastard!
Originally, after getting off the plane, she planned to call LAN Cang and tell him that she would return to China tomorrow. Then she learned about Cheng Feng and Ouyang, which has been delayed until now.
What would LAN Cang think now if he didn't receive his own words?
Hearing the star shiver, I want to touch my mobile phone, but I feel empty.
It seems that she left the police station in a hurry
She went to borrow it from the young mother, but she was stopped by the stewardess and almost forgot that the plane could not be turned on.
Wen Xing curled up in the seat, nervously holding her fingers. At this moment, she only hopes that the plane can arrive in China before 12 o'clock.
She really doesn't want to break her promise
At the same time, LAN Cang appeared at the imperial airport. He remembered what day it was and counted it every day, waiting for it to come.
He got out of the car, stepped into the terminal building under the thick snow, and bought a hot drink at a drink shop nearest to the airport.
When the cashier at the front desk saw him, his eyes brightened and his expression turned to shyness and joy.
"Here you are again, sir."
Blue Cang nodded, didn't say anything more, paid the money to plan to leave.
"Wait a minute."
The beautiful cashier summoned up the courage to stop him, biting her lip and asked softly, "Sir, you are at the airport from 9:00 a.m. to 1:00 p.m. and from 8:00 p.m. to 0:00 p.m. every day. Are you waiting for anyone?"
She looked at LAN Cang, her eyes were burning love.
It's almost a year. I can't remember the day when this man appeared. In short, from the first time she saw him, she was attracted by him.
I've never seen such an excellent man, no matter in appearance, figure, temperament, it's incomparable.
She began to observe in secret, to find out the law of his time.
Every day, he would come to the airport at a fixed time, rain or shine, always sitting alone in the corner, either distracted, or taking a notebook to deal with business, or quietly looking at the mobile phone, with a faint smile on his lips.
Every time the time came, he would get up and leave. It looked like he was waiting for someone, but the other party never showed up.
She couldn't help thinking that maybe he wasn't waiting for anyone. She was the most beautiful in the shop. Maybe he wanted to get close to himself?