Jingtong Airport is a 4f-level airport, the busiest airport in the capital. It is stationed with more than 60 domestic and foreign airlines, with a passenger throughput of over 100 million. It is like a rigorous, precise, and somewhat cruel island, from

Without making any mistakes, the travelers were sent to all parties.

On a very ordinary day, in a very ordinary morning, a riot occurred at Jingtong Airport.

The manager discovered the clues and urgently dispatched airport security personnel to control the site.

The staff of the monitoring team talked restrainedly.

"Isn't this the big star?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I saw it on a variety show a few days ago."

"It's the top guy who likes black fans."

"This is the only one who is in love with a black fan and has no other branch."

"So too, I was stupid at that time, so impressed."

The people at the scene were crowding and whispering.

"Let's go, I can't see it!"

"What's wrong?"

"Damn it, did you act? My brother cried so hard."

"It seems like a breakup."

"What? Are you crazy?!"

Someone started a live broadcast and all of them were fucked by me.

"Are there any early class representatives to summarize? What's going on?"

"Ahhh my brother is crying!!!"

"Can it be a new drama promotion? I'm very good at beating half of the entertainment industry!"

"The young lady in front is so q, is she endorsing a ponytail haha."

"No, no, no, it's the endorsement of milk candy! My brother's mouth is red when he eats it!!!"

"Mist grass! No, that ponytail is my younger brother's girlfriend!"

"Put it closer, you can't see what you said!!!"

The live broadcast footage's ponytail swayed around.

She turned around.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows at the airport are bright blue, reflecting the distance between the two.

Three meters away.

A cold, stiff, public distance for ineffective communication.

Zhou Can read a miscellaneous book before, saying that there are four types of distances in interpersonal communication: intimate distance, personal distance, social distance and public distance.

The intimate distance is within 15 cm.

The little boy in love is willful and conceited, and sneered at this set of rules of communication. He personally redefined his distance between communication.

The closest thing is to be negative distance.

He sensed her passionately and crazyly in his body, nerves, and every emotion.

But now, people who were once close to each other are so far away from him.

It's really far.

He stretched out his arm and couldn't even touch her.

Tears drown the summer light.

There was fog in his kingdom.

The world around us has turned into shadows, black, gray, white, and all dark.

Her facial contours are also foggy.

He couldn't see her expression or eyes clearly.

He was very panicked.

"I, I beg you for the last time."

My brother suppressed his crying voice.

He also wanted to speak harshly, but his tears were not good at doing well, and they fell like beads.

"I won't love you anymore when you're leaving today. I'm going to be bad and be nice to many girls."

As tears surging, she raised her hand.

His nerves were tense.

The hand shook in the air.

"Bye-Bye."

The sound landed clearly.

The whole audience was silent.

She was like a swimming fish, swam freely out of her fish tank.

Leave him alone.

The blood in my body seemed to freeze in an instant.

From June 24 to July 20, his first love survived for 27 days, 648 hours, and 38,880 minutes.

Time is not as short as a cicada.

And he completely broke up in this second.

Zhou Can didn't know how he got on the plane.

His eyes seemed to be red from crying and he couldn't see the way.

He seemed to be flooded by the sea of ​​people.

He seemed to be stepped on the back of his hand.

Yes, my hand was stepped on.

Why?

He lowered his head slowly, looked at the swollen back of his hands, and fell into a long period of stagnation.

It's going crazy online.

#Zhou Can break up at the airport#

#Zhou Can's July Love Change#

#Beijingtong Airport Morning Event#

#Brother God Tears#

#Brother picking up milk candy#

The animated pictures of my younger brother crying and picking up milk candy became popular on the Internet and became so popular that they became popular.

Even passers-by who are not a fan circle or are chasing stars are asking, who is this fairy brother?

The younger brother who was out of the circle of gods grew wildly, with his thick eyebrows and cold bones, giving people a strong sense of oppression, but his squatting posture was well-behaved, which formed a sharp contrast with his aura. He was drooping with snow-white

As tears rolled down in the neck, my arms stretched out and I took out the milk candy scattered everywhere.

A huge crowd followed him, and someone was in a hurry to take a photo, and was very close to him. He stepped on the back of his cold white hand with just raised his foot.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

The apology drowned out the noise.

He seemed to hear it, but he didn't. He let go of his palm, and there was a wrinkled golden monkey milk candy inside.

He was stunned.

The light from the floor-to-ceiling window passed through my brother's black hair, and his skin seemed to be transparent, and even the tears were shining.

The cafeteria was crowded with people. When the senior sister of her classmates pushed this animated picture to Banwu, she felt unbelievable and her voice was raised, "Are you really separated from Zhou Can?"

The small fish balls in the chopsticks rolled back to the plate with a sound.

He was frightened by the roar of the Lion in Hedong.

The next door, the next door, and the next door, all have their ears erected.

"Yes, it's divided."

The parties involved were quite calm.
To be continued...