"Dear friends and relatives, please note that flight xxx from XX has entered the port..."
The clear but painful voice of the airport announcer is constantly ringing. Although there is a disaster of plane crash, other flights still have to fly when it's time to fly, and will still land when it's time to land.
I can't understand these voices, I can't see the chaos in front of me. I just know that I'm still alive and Chen Qian is dead.
Death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai.
However, I don't know whether Chen Qian's death in this way is light or heavy?
Just to see my Jiang Feng, is it worth it?
I sat on the floor, like countless people like me, without any consciousness.
There is only one idea in my mind, that is, if I am given another chance, I will accept Chen Qian. No, I will take the initiative to pursue her, to be with her!
However, the most helpless thing in the world is if!
There is no if at all!
In any case, we are faced with only facts, no assumptions.
The reception hall has been in chaos for a long time. With the arrival of more and more family members who know about the plane crash, it is more desolate than the crematorium.
Crying is the only voice that can interpret sadness, and only crying is the most unseemly voice in this place at this time.
I'm confused
Until a pair of delicate leather sandals appeared in front of me, until I saw the ground next to the leather sandals began to drop drops of water stains.
I want to look up and see who is standing in front of me and crying with me.
But I'm not in the mood or the courage to look up.
"You, are you ok? It's also because... "
A strange voice rang, and I finally looked up and saw a dignified and gentle young woman looking at me with tears in her eyes. Her hands were twisted together, and ten fingers pressed the skin on the back of her hands to make finger marks that were white and bloodless.
I don't know why she spoke to me, but I can guess that she is suffering the same psychological torture as me.
In silence, I stood up, walked to the seat beside me and sat down.
She followed, "I've seen you like this for a long time Are you also on flight C189? "
I still don't speak, I'm not in the mood, and there's no need to prove her problem.
"Oh, me too, my him Sobbing ~ ~ "
she began to cry and couldn't go on.
I understand, maybe she and I are alone, even crying, no one to accompany with.
Most of the other families were in groups, crazy and crying.
Perhaps only I and she, tears can only bear alone in silence.
"Alas..."
I sighed and reached for her.
The same is the end of the world, meet why have met.
I don't know how to comfort this poor young woman. She and I can only give each other a weak shoulder in the wind and rain.
Leaning on my shoulder, she cried even more.
Maybe, because she didn't dare to bear hardships alone before, she pressed her sadness in her heart all the time. Until she met me, she finally released the sadness in her heart.
I tightened my fingers, but I couldn't say a word.
I can't comfort each other
Now I am a walking corpse who has lost my soul. What qualification do I have to comfort another body?
At this time, a solemn voice sounded in the reception hall.
"Ladies and gentlemen Please note that on flight C189, the names of the passengers killed are as follows... "
The airport started informing the victims.
I cover my ears, do not want to hear, dare not listen, but those names or one by one into my eardrum.
All of a sudden, I felt that the young woman I was holding was stiff, then completely paralyzed on the seat, and her body twitched violently.
"You, what's the matter with you? Come on, come on ~ ~ "
I cried, this poor woman I have never met, she has already developed symptoms of body spasm.
But no one cares about us.
As the names of the passengers who died were reported, more and more people foamed and fainted.
By comparison, at least the women around me are not dead.
When I pinched the other person's middle acupoint, I yelled, "you, hold on, we're poor enough, you can't do this..."
I didn't know what I was saying or what I meant. I just kept squeezing my hands on her face, back of her head and chest.
I'm a little scared, a little worried.
If something happens to this poor woman Madder, is that life?
At last, she took a breath and began to cry.It's just that the cry doesn't seem so abrupt at the moment, because almost the whole reception hall around us has been covered with grief.
She fell into my arms, crying out of breath.
I understand that she must have heard her lover's name from the list of dead passengers read by the announcer.
"Wuwuwuwuwu ~ ~ ~ I Woo ~ ~ "
she can't say a complete word at all.
I can't help but hold her tightly, at this time I can give her, perhaps only one is not warm, but better than nothing.
Names, one by one, are cold and cruel, stabbing and destroying families, and lashing the poor and fragile nerves of every family member.
I finally began to face, I wait, waiting for Chen Qian's name to pop up from a certain moment.
Then, like the situation of the unknown young woman just now, she would cry faintly on the spot.
…
I was stunned and couldn't believe my ears.
Because I didn't hear Chen Qian until nearly 200 people died!
Did I hear you wrong? Or did I miss it?
At the beginning, I resisted, so I didn't dare and didn't want to listen well.
However, when I focused on that list, I didn't hear Chen Qian's name appear!
"Rub!"
I stood up and my legs began to shiver.
Is Chen Qian OK?
God!!!
I just wanted to rush out, but I managed to hold back.
Because I see the young woman around me, her eyes are dull, completely out of shape.
The original coquettish face suddenly became sallow without raw color, and her dishevelled hair came down, which made her look more impersonal, just like a female ghost.
I couldn't bear it. I didn't dare to check whether there was Chen Qian on the list.
Sit down again, I gently embrace the young woman's shoulder, "Alas, you Did you hear his name? "
It was a long silence that welcomed me.
I almost want to slap myself again. What I asked is nonsense?
If she didn't hear her lover's name, she would suddenly become this kind of state?
…
At this time, as if it was not enough to hurt our fragile nerves, the announcer reported the list of passengers killed for the second time
Suddenly, I heard the two words Chen Qian!
Sky, spin, earth, turn!
In an instant, I lost consciousness