The light outside the box was dim, and he walked to a quiet corner. After making sure that there was no noisy background sound, Ye Wangchuan took out his mobile phone, lowered his eyelids, and his eyelashes were covered by the light to cover up the deep waves in his eyes.
He opened the dialog box and saw the last message, which was the one Qiao Nian had just replied to him. It only had two words, and he didn't even bother to type any punctuation marks. This shows how casual he was when replying to the message.
Ye Wangchuan checked the time of her reply to the message.
Two minutes ago.
She should have just turned on the phone after getting off the plane.
His thin lips curled up, his eyes lowered, and he dug out the address book with his long, white fingers, found the phone number noted in the first one, and dialed it.
"Beep..." No one answered the phone after it rang seven or eight times, but he was extremely patient. He put one hand in his pocket and held the phone in the other. There was no trace of impatience on his angular handsome face.
His expression was gentle and caring.
*
Around the city airport.
Qiao Nian just got off the plane and took her backpack. She didn't notice the phone ringing at first. She didn't notice the missed call until she walked out of the terminal.
The Beijing city number shows that it is from Ye Wangchuan.
She frowned, called back, raised her eyes and said to Liang Bowen: "You go get your luggage first, and I'll wait for you nearby."
When Liang Bowen saw her talking on the phone, he nodded without thinking and waved his hand generously: "Ah, okay. Sister Nian, go ahead. I'll find you when I get the suitcase."
"kindness."
Qiao Nian didn't bring a suitcase. To be precise, she didn't bring any luggage in the past few days when she went to Beijing. She only carried a shoulder bag with all her belongings. She didn't need to check in luggage at all. Naturally, she didn't have the same problem as Liang Bowen.
You need to go to the luggage storage to pick up your suitcase.
She didn't like crowded places. When she saw the crowds around there, she didn't want to go there. She just wanted to call Ye Wangchuan back, so she simply found a far corner to wait and bought something from the vending machine.
I bought a bottle of mineral water, held my mobile phone in one hand, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water, raised my head, and took a sip.
She narrowed her eyebrows indifferently, not noticing that she had become a sight at the airport.
There was no way around it, the temperature around the city was colder than in Beijing. The airport was full of young people wrapped in coats, but she was the only one wearing thin clothes.
Her skin is white, very white, as white as milk. The cold white skin itself is very eye-catching. In addition, she is leaning on a pillar next to the airport, wearing a peaked cap, her eyes are as dark as ink, and her eyelashes are drawn up.
The whole body exuded a sassy air that is very popular nowadays, it was very cool.
There seems to be a mysterious hook hidden on her body, tempting people to look at her.
When two young girls passed by her, they both peeked in her direction, biting their ears and talking.
"Look at that girl over there, she looks so cool and she's wearing a hat. Could she be some kind of star?"
Huancheng is a second-tier city, and there aren't many celebrities you can usually see at the airport.
Another girl shook her head, obviously an old star-chasing fan: "No, I haven't seen her. A young lady with this temperament in the entertainment industry would have already left the industry, and she wouldn't have the chance to be an amateur. Hey, but this
It feels like I’ve seen it there before.”
"Where?"
The girl thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember it, so she asked uncertainly: "Do you think it feels a bit like Chasing the Light in the video? It's... very wild. And that hoodie is also similar to Chasing the Light in the video.
Dressed like one.”
She thought about adjectives for a long time before she came up with the word "wild".