He doesn't believe in coincidence.
In his view, the real coincidence is very few. If too many coincidences are found in one person, maybe everything is not a coincidence.
Ten years ago.
He must find out
*
Three hours later.
The plane landed at Yuncheng airport on time.
Joe Mianmian wakes up on time.
She took off the blindfold, reached out and rubbed her eyes. She felt that she had a good sleep and her spirit was much better.
As soon as I started up, I received several wechat messages from moyesi, and two missed calls.
Qiao Mianmian opens wechat and sees that moyesi has sent her three wechat messages.
Moyesi: wife, I'm at the company.
Moyesi: wife, I'm going to a meeting.
Moyesi: wife, I just finished the meeting. Why don't you come back to me? What are you doing?
Two missed calls were from Jiang Luoli.
After thinking about it, Qiao Mianmian sent a wechat to Jiang Luoli: Luoluo, what's the matter? I just landed on the plane.
After sending wechat, she waited for a while, but Jiang Luoli didn't reply.
When she opened the chat interface with moyesi and was about to reply to moyesi's wechat, she suddenly felt that a look was falling on her, a little chilly.
She raised her eyes, and saw that Gong Ze's face was not very good. She stood beside her, and her eyes seemed to have just moved away from her mobile phone.
Joe Mianmian thought that he felt that she was in the way, so he was not happy.
She immediately very consciously back to the side, will go out of the position to let out.
But did not expect, her this action let Gong Ze leave the facial expression uglier, be like she did a thing that make him angry, before 3 minutes gloomy face, instantly became 5 minutes.
Qiao Mianmian
She didn't know what she had done wrong.
Didn't she give up her position.
Why, this man looks worse?
But she didn't think much about it.
In her opinion, Gong Zeli's character is uncertain. He was good before, and he looks like a good talker.
It's like a change of character.
In the twinkling of an eye, she returned to the familiar look.
However, she didn't intend to make friends with him, and she didn't feel much about his performance.
Joe Mianmian didn't care about him any more. He picked up his bag and got off the plane with the other passengers.
Miyazawa stood where he was, his face heavy.
Seeing her petite figure being squeezed into the crowd, he soon disappeared from his sight, and his face became more gloomy.
When he thought of the chat information he had just spotted on her mobile phone, he felt uncomfortable as if he was blocked up.
Although, it was a normal chat message.
*
After getting off the plane, Qiao Mianmian followed the crowd to the ferry.
Just walked a few steps, behind a careful, but also with some uncertain voice: "Hello, are you... Joe Mianmian?"
It's a young girl's voice.
Qiao Mianmian turns his head in surprise and sees a young face full of youth.
Behind her stood a little girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pair of ponytails. Her face was a little baby fat. When she laughed, her face was full of collagen. She looked very cute.
Qiao Mianmian stares at the girl for a few seconds, making sure she doesn't know the girl.
"Who are you?" she asked
"Are you Joe Mianmian?" The girl ignored her question and asked again what she had just said. A pair of round eyes scanned her back and forth, as if looking at her.