Chapter 58

Hua Yin and Zhou Fei were so surprised that Meitong seemed to stare out of their eyes.

The business airport is dedicated to private business airplanes, and the passenger flow is very small. The toilets near the VIP room of the terminal are empty most of the time. In addition, because they are in a foreign country, they use their mother tongue to gossip.

I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance.

But that's not the point.

More importantly,

didn't Xu Qiao evaporate after the disaster? How could she appear in such a place where people who are rich or expensive can set foot?

What's more, the handbag she put on the shelf is just the luxury that everyone said they could not buy with money?

They have been immersed in high luxury culture since childhood, and their basic skill is to know goods.

At the moment, Xu Qiao's famous brand from head to toe and the spotlight of the lavatory are shining. The more than 1000 black and white diamonds on her handbag are really not fakes.

Hua Yin and Zhou Fei are full of crazy questions, and the powder puff is comically pressed on the side of the nose.

After a short absence, Wen Yue glances at Xu Qiao through the mirror in front of her, wipes the lipstick that spills over her mouth with a cotton swab, keeps a natural look, and says, "it's been a long time. I didn't expect to meet Miss Xu in London."

Compared with the two attendants, Wen Yue was more clever. At least he was good at acting. No matter how confused and flustered he was, he was decent and elegant.

Of course, maybe, she didn't care about Xu Qiao's secret about her sweetheart.

After all, in her opinion, Xu Qiao has few friends in the circle, let alone the current situation. I'm afraid she even lacks an audience to spread gossip.

Xu Qiao put the hands of ten fingers still not touching the spring water under the induction tap, and washed the foam in the elegant language. He laughed and said, "yes? I thought of meeting Miss Wen this time Then he turned and went to the dryer.

Hua Yin and Zhou Fei stare at each other.

When they talked about Xu Qiao before, they also said that next time they met her, I wonder if it would be in a foreign restaurant, watching her flurry with dishes for them.

However, the reality is that the person who is calm and fearless is Xu Qiao, but they are at a loss.

The noise of the dryer gives Xu Qiao two people a chance to whisper.

Zhou Fei looked back at Xu Qiao's delicacy and delicacy. While she was wearing lipstick, she said in a low voice: "I'm so tired. I've been taken care of by some local tycoon."

Hua Yin shrugged and said: sure, otherwise? He also showed an ambiguous smile: I don't know how much effort I have to spend every day to wait on which fat head and fat ear of the expensive talent in exchange for this one, it's pathetic.

The dryer stopped and the room was quiet again.

Xu Qiao looked back and saw the irony on their faces. She thought with her toes and knew what they were guessing.

The bag on the shelf vibrated. She took out her mobile phone and saw that "Dog Man" was calling on the screen. She pressed hang up and put the mobile phone aside.

Yu Guang has been falling on her here Wen Yue quietly Piao an eye this note name, continue to tidy hair.

Xu Qiao picks up lipstick and mends her make-up slowly. When Wen Yue is ready to leave, she picks up her handbag. A soul walks around Huayin and Zhou Fei and goes to her side and asks, "will miss Wen go to the city soon?"

Wen Yue not salty not bland ground "Er" sound.

"Oh..." Xu Qiao was about to say something when she was interrupted by a blonde airport staff.

The other side nodded to the four and said in English, "excuse me, is there a lady Xu here?"

Xu Qiao eyebrows a pick, in English answer: "I am."

"Hello, Ms. Xu. A gentleman who claimed to be your boyfriend in the VIP lounge asked me to come and have a look and ask if you are in any difficulty. He was a little worried."

"No, let him wait."

"All right." The staff retreated. When they came to the door, they seemed to meet someone and said, "Oh, sir, here you are. Your girlfriend replied that she is very well."

At the same time, Xu Qiao and Wen Yue turn out of the bathroom and see Cheng Lang nodding to the staff: "thank you."

Wen Yue Leng Leng, stop.

Hua Yin and Zhou Fei's beautiful pupil, who fell behind, were staring out of their eyes.

Cheng Lang turns his eyes and walks towards Xu Qiao.

Xu Qiao chuckled at Wen Yue, raised her voice, and said very quickly: "just now I haven't finished. I want to say that Miss Wen seems to be very concerned about my boyfriend's emotional problems. Instead of trying hard to discuss and guess with my little sister, it's better to take our car to the city and ask directly on the way."

Wen Yue's expression can't keep calm at last. When you look carefully, everything from eyelashes to Apple muscles to lips is trembling.

She clenched her handbag tightly and looked at Cheng Lang, who was getting closer and closer.

This decibel, he obviously heard clearly.

Cheng Lang goes to Xu Qiao, embraces her waist and asks, "what's the matter?"Xu Qiao shrugged: "if Miss Wen wants to go with us, do you mind?"

"If it's your friend, of course not." Cheng Lang droops his eyes and hooks the corner of his mouth to Xu Qiao. When he turns to Wen Yue, he smiles again. "Does Miss Wen have this need?"

"I..." Wen Yue seems to want to explain something, words to the mouth, looked at Cheng Lang in Xu Qiao waist hand, and swallow back, "no, thank you."

Cheng Lang nodded: "let's go first."

Xu qiaochong three people waved: "goodbye, three careful on the road."

Hua Yin and Zhou Fei shivered and watched them walk away. Xu Qiao looked at Cheng Lang and asked, "I just stayed in the bathroom for ten minutes. You can be impatient. How can you do business in the mall with your psychological quality?"

Cheng Lang looks at her with a smile: "is business comparable to a girlfriend?"

Wen Yue just finished blush and his face went white.

After walking through the corridor, Xu Qiao turns around and doesn't recognize people. She pushes Cheng Lang away and gouges him out.

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows: "did I just cooperate badly?"

Call her, hang up by her, he understood meaning.

Later, the role, timing, lines and actions were all just right.

Of course, Xu Qiao is satisfied with the plot arrangement of this hand tearing love enemy, but

"It's all your aftercare!" Xu Qiao snorted coldly, "who told you to make trouble first?"

"I think you should want to make your first appearance at tomorrow's exhibition instead of dealing with them here."

"Of course I know you're trying to stop people. I'm not stupid! But can you restrain your gentlemanly complex and don't let others misunderstand that you are interested in her? Don't you know that women's imagination is very rich? "

Cheng Lang's expression seems to be a bit embarrassed: "I don't think I really said much."

"Come on, report to me word by word, comma by comma, period by period!"

Cheng Lang recalled for a moment and roughly repeated it.

After hearing this, Xu Qiao thought, "Oh," and thought that the imagination of the three young ladies might be more abundant than that of ordinary women, but at the same time, her attention was attracted by another thing: "why do you still have green campus memories together?"

Cheng Lang wanted to say that he and Wen Yue didn't have this kind of grassy memory. She was afraid of song Mian. But at this point, it's not easy to turn around and ask questions. So he explained with a good voice: "you saw it last year at the National Exhibition Center. If it wasn't for Gao tezhu's reminder, I didn't know her name. What do you think I could have with her?"

"But she must have memories of you in one way!"

Cheng Lang surrendered: "this is out of my control."

"I know, so I don't blame you. I just want to..."

"Well?"

Xu Qiao looked at him with a smile: "as a person, I want to have what others don't have, and what others have, of course, I want to have more, so I also want to have memories."

Cheng Lang blinked slowly.

"Why," Xu Qiao frowned, "don't you understand?"

"You want me to take you to my alma mater?"

"Yes, can't you?"

It's not the matter itself. But for Cheng Lang, it's the origin of his mental illness. There are too many uncomfortable and painful memories for him.

He didn't like it instinctively.

Although in the eyes of the uninformed Xu Qiao, this is a reasonable and romantic request.

Cheng Lang thought about it and said, "I wanted to take you to the neighborhood after having tea."

"Oh, I haven't been to London. Many landmarks have been punched, but I haven't been to your school!"

Cheng Lang looks at her with a smile: "are you acting like a spoiler?"

“……” Xu Qiao coughed and swallowed the tone of her voice, which had become delicate. She said in a thick voice, "No."

"Well, I'll take you with me if you're a little coquettish." Cheng Lang has a deeper smile on his face.

"Don't scatter, don't pull down!" Xu Qiao turned her head.

Cheng Lang stepped back and asked to put his arms around her waist. "Then you answer me, are you jealous?"

Xu Qiao glanced at him and said, "Oh, it's a little bit."

"Just a little bit?"

She looked at him angrily: "a lot of it. The Atlantic Ocean next door is not salty, and the Pacific Ocean opposite is sour!"

Cheng Lang laughed and seemed satisfied: "OK, I'll take you."

-

after the afternoon tea, Xu Qiao quickly paid a heavy price for the extra trip she had made.

It's deceiving to go to the place where the other half once lived, to see the scenery he has seen, and how romantic it is to take the road he has taken. Walking a long way with an aunt can be listed as one of the top ten painful experiences for girls.

In particular, for the sake of being beautiful and SASSA, she resolutely refused to take off her eight centimeter high-heeled shoes. After walking around the campus for half a year, she walked slowly and slowly, holding Cheng Lang's arm and saying, "that I think I have enough memories. "Cheng Lang reluctantly stops giving a tour guide speech and calls a sightseeing bus to ride with her.

At this time, Xu Qiao was a little embarrassed. She put her chin on his shoulder and tried to make him smile, probably expressing "I'm wrong" with a micro expression.

Cheng Lang sighs and shakes his head.

The sightseeing bus passed near the teaching building. Because of the large flow of people, it slowed down. When it stopped at the corner, someone came to ask the driver if he could get on the bus together.

Cheng Lang is looking down to explain the structure of the teaching building to Xu Qiao. When he hears the sound, he suddenly stops and raises his head.

Xu Qiao was stunned. She followed his eyes and saw the East Asian woman beside the car smiling at Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang looked at her for two or three seconds, but when he opened his eyes, he decided quickly.

The smile on the other side's face became more intense.

Cheng Lang said to the driver in English, "sorry, my girlfriend and I don't want a third person to get on the bus."

The driver turned back and explained to him that this was a doctoral student in the school.

Cheng Lang is still reluctant.

The driver could only express his apology to the other party.

The other side nodded and said he understood. He went around to Cheng Lang's side and left. When he passed by, he returned his smiling eyes.

Xu Qiao's face was puzzled. After waiting for someone to walk away, she scolded: "my girlfriend is right next to me. Is she blind or blind?" Then he lamented, "why didn't a man talk to me after I've been around for a long time? Are there really ten handsome guys and nine gay people here? "

The sightseeing bus drove forward again unimpeded. Xu Qiao was distracted by the scenery along the way and continued to watch the scenery.

After watching for a while, she suddenly felt that something was missing.

What about Cheng Lang's commentary?

She pointed to the distance and asked, "is there a story about that sculpture?"

"Well?" Cheng Lang's voice sounds a little absent-minded.

Xu Qiao turned her head to look at him strangely. She was startled.

His forehead was full of sweat, and his face and lips were pale.

"Why do you look so ugly?" Xu Qiao Leng Leng, "is the body uncomfortable?"

Cheng Lang closed his eyes.

He was also surprised. He thought that his physical condition had improved a lot recently, but after many years, when he met the "woman" again, he had a more serious stress reaction than usual.

Even if this "woman" didn't touch him at all.

He repressed his discomfort: "it's OK."

"How come it's all right?" Xu Qiao flustered ground probed his forehead, "you this is cold sweat.". where are you not feeling well? Which direction is your school clinic in? Or is there another hospital nearby? "

She said she was going to ask the driver in front of her. Cheng Lang pressed the back of her hand: "no, maybe I just had afternoon tea. I feel a little dizzy in this car."

"Really? Did you get carsick before? "

"I've been working hard recently, and I haven't had a good rest..." Cheng Lang answers with a frown.

"Then stop taking the bus." Xu Qiao quickly stops the driver, pays the fee in a hurry, and helps Cheng Lang to the corridor to sit on the bench.

Cheng Lang holds his hands on his knees, lowers his head and closes his eyes. The sweat from his forehead flows all the way through his temples and falls on the grass.

Xu Qiao bent over to see him: "better?"

Seeing Cheng Lang's teeth trembling and not talking, she seems to be crying: "don't scare me..."

Cheng Lang turns around and surrounds her waist.

Xu Qiao's legs were a little soft. When he was hugged, he almost fell back, barely holding his heels.

Cheng Lang buries his face in her abdomen and takes a deep breath.

Xu Qiao put her arms around his head, rubbed his hair to comfort him, and patted him on the back.

As time went by, she looked down at the man in her arms and felt that he was gradually calming down and shaking. At the same time, she was relieved to hold him more tightly.

Moist wind with the smell of dead branches, with a unique taste of London winter swept across the corridor.

When Cheng Lang says "it's OK", Xu Qiao thinks that she's finished.

She thought that she accepted Cheng Lang's love because he was kind to her and because a woman naturally approached and worshipped the invincible strong.

But she just suddenly found out that she had pity on a strong enough man.

She thought she might be It's true.