Blue Cang swept her blush cheek, lips with a seemingly indifferent but actually cool thin radian.
"It's about you?"
The receptionist was stunned. After psychological construction, she whispered, "I don't have a boyfriend..."
Blue Cang in each other's scorching gaze, turned and left, said the same is merciless.
"Miss, confidence is a good thing. Overconfidence is ridiculous in other people's eyes."
He didn't look at her any more. He went to the old place and sat down. He continued to wait. He left the young cashier with a red and white face, embarrassed and embarrassed.
Blue Cang holds the hot drink from the waiter and is slightly distracted.
From the day she left, he never went to see her, but he came to the airport twice a day.
There are only two flights for Y country to fly to China. He hopes that when she comes back one day, he can see herself at first sight and prove his determination to her with action.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a year, except for the few times when she came back to live, he was disappointed every time.
What Wen Xing doesn't know is that even if she didn't inform LAN Cang when she returned to China, LAN Cang could still pick her up.
Because he's been waiting here.
Today is the due date of a year's agreement. LAN Cang is very nervous. He looks at his watch from time to time.
The flight arrived in the imperial capital at 11:50, now it is 51, his heart is a little bit cold, his eyes always stick to the direction of the exit, looking forward to seeing the star in the next second.
Another five minutes passed.
LAN Cang stood up. His slender body was like a cold stone statue. He watched all kinds of people come out and meet the people waiting for them, either with intimate hugs or warm kisses.
Until the exit was empty, the corner of his mouth moved, slowly evoking the bitter radian.
At this time, the new year's bell rings, and the LCD TV on the wall sends a happy "Happy New Year" blessing. He glances at it, and the smiling faces seem to satirize his shadow singles at the moment.
He finally realized what disappointment was.
She didn't come back. Maybe she had forgotten the agreement between them.
In other words, this is the answer she gave.
He dusted his coat, threw the cold drink into the dustbin and walked out of the shop.
He thought that he might not come again.
He walked past the airport without squinting, and didn't look back. At this moment, someone suddenly called out.
"Blue sky!"
A woman ran quickly in this direction, it is the late smell star!
She stopped panting and looked around, but the familiar figure had disappeared.
The light in her eyes almost disappeared in an instant, thinking that he was waiting for her excitement to be replaced by endless guilt.
Is that figure blue Cang just now?
Or is she dazzled because she's thinking about him all the time?
Wen Xingzheng was in the same place. He slowly lowered his head and clenched his fist. He could not hold back his tears.
Through her dim tears, she could see the wound on her knee.
When she just got down the gangway, because she was running too fast, she accidentally fell down from the gangway and made a lot of trouble. She didn't get up for a long time, which delayed her a little time.
She let tears crisscross her face, and the mood of eating her words made her legs as hard as lead.