On the way to the airport, Luo Xiao's face was as heavy as water.

Zhou Xiaojing, sitting on the co pilot's seat, looks at Luo Xiaoxiao with some hesitation.

Some bolt words to the mouth, and finally did not say it.

She sighed softly in her heart, and her fingers flicked on the seat belt.

I don't know how long later, Luo Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly sounded in the quiet carriage, "Xiaojing, is your friend picking up at T1 or T2?"

"Quack?" Zhou Xiaojing seemed confused for a few seconds when she was asked.

Some of the trance raised his head toward the Luo Xiao Xiao to see one eye, temporarily did not return to consciousness.

"He said he would come to meet someone and left in a hurry." With a little chagrin, she patted her forehead with her hand. She breathed a sigh, and then made a slightly calm move to Luo Xiaoxiao, "wait, I'll call and ask."

"Well." Put your hands on the steering wheel.

Her fingers curled up slightly and held it hard. There was a faint blue vein on the back of her white hand

Zhou Xiaojing put her hand on her hair. She dialed two calls in a row, but no one answered.

It was not until this moment that Zhou Xiaojing understood Luo Xiaoxiao's mood.

Luo Xiaoxiao is not over nervous. Maybe she thinks about it too simply.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaojing's heart seemed to sink.

The light in the pupil flickered slightly, and her heart was a little uneasy.

But at this time in front of Luo Xiaoxiao, she did not dare to completely speak her mind.

Hesitated for a few seconds, she pulled the corner of her lip, forced a smile to look at Luo Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, maybe it's too noisy in the airport, so he didn't hear my phone."

Luo Xiao has already pushed the door open.

"Xiaojing." After taking a deep breath, she raised her hand and made a gesture to Zhou Xiaojing.

Fu Hong's lips pressed hard into a straight line. She pondered for a few seconds and said, "now, I don't know how to explain this to you, but you believe me, now we have to find out the people."

At this time, Luo Xiao's expression is full of unspeakable seriousness.

Her eyes were opposite, and Zhou Xiaojing's heart seemed to follow her.

A chill jumped from the bottom of my feet to the bottom of my heart.

Faintly, Zhou Xiaojing's heart seemed to be numb.

Unconsciously, a layer of sweat came out of her palm.

Her neck seemed to be pinched by something. She lifted her lips gently and couldn't pronounce a syllable.

Looking at Zhou Xiaojing's dumbfounded appearance, Luo Xiaoxiao was worried.

As she raised her elbow, she gently bumped Zhou Xiaojing's arm, "Xiaojing, do you hear me?"

As soon as Zhou Xiaojing's hands were loosened, her mobile phone fell on the carpet.

In the heart a startle, she hurriedly will already float far of the mind to drag back.

Some of them untied the seat belt with their hands in a hurry. She bent down and picked up the mobile phone. Then she urged, "I heard you. Let's get off the car now and find someone."

As if she had thought of something, she rubbed her fingers gently on the tip of her nose.

Breathing a little urgent, her voice seemed to be a little unsteady, "Xiao Xiao, I'll send the photos of my friends to your wechat later, if we find someone, we'll contact again later."

"Well." Calm face, Luo Xiao agreed to come down.

……

Two hours later, Zhou Xiaojing was paralyzed in the coffee shop at the airport.

Chin light against the back of the hand, her whole body no image of the prone.

Yingbai and slender fingers slide back and forth on the mobile phone screen, she puffed her cheeks and mumbled something.

Her voice was so light that even Luo Xiao could not hear what she was saying.

At this time, Luo Xiaoxiao is holding his chest with both hands outside the window.

Looking at all kinds of passers-by, her eyes flickered slightly, as if she was lost in meditation.

Zhou Xiaojing patted the table with her hand.

With a bang, a little coffee splashed out of the white porcelain cup.

When a few drops of coffee splashed on the back of his hand, Luo Xiao took a breath subconsciously.

"Xiao Xiao, are you ok?" After drawing a paper towel and handing it up, Zhou Xiaojing apologized and spat out her tongue, "I didn't mean to, I just..."

There was a slight lump in her throat when she said that.

The expression on her face collapsed. She didn't seem to know how to explain it.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoxiao gently hooked his lips and shook his head.

She directly covered the napkin on the back of her hand. She picked her eyebrows and turned away the topic without any trace. "Xiaojing, you were so excited just now. Did you think of something?"

"NoWhen she mentioned this, Zhou Xiaojing sighed.

Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao deeply, Zhou Xiaojing didn't know what to say.

"I don't know if I'm oversensitive, but I feel that something really happened to my friend," she said

Long on the way over, Luo Xiaoxiao had a premonition in his heart.

However, when some words came out of Zhou Xiaojing's mouth, Luo Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly clattered.

"Don't think about it." I couldn't help looking at Zhou Xiaojing. Luo Xiaoxiao sighed in her heart and said in a slightly blunt tone: "maybe your friend just didn't hear the phone. Let's wait a little longer."

Although the words say so, but Luo Xiaoxiao's heart is empty, some have no bottom.

Hearing the speech, Zhou Xiaojing raised her lips as if she wanted to say something else.

Her eyes fell on Luo Xiaoxiao's dignified face, and Zhou Xiaojing swallowed her words back

It's more than seven in the afternoon. It's dark outside.

"Xiao Xiao, I haven't heard from my friend yet." Raising her hand on her shoulder, Zhou Xiaojing gently tilted her head and whispered, "I'll take you home first. I'll get in touch with you as soon as I hear from my friend, OK? "

Luo Xiaoxiao covers her face with her hands and turns a deaf ear to Zhou Xiaojing's words.

For a long time, she gently shook her head with a little stubborn in her movements, "Xiaojing, I want to wait a little longer."

Maybe a miracle will happen.

Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao, Zhou Xiaojing did not continue to persuade her.

Yu Guang glances at the expression on Luo Xiaoxiao's face. Zhou Xiaojing secretly edits a text message and sends it out

About half an hour later, Baron Qin rushed in from the outside.

When his eyes fixed on Luo Xiaoxiao, he didn't rush forward.

Standing outside for a while with hesitation, he raised his hand and made a gesture to Zhou Xiaojing