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waiting alone

Gu Xijue stood at the entrance and exit of the airport, the most obvious position. His slender figure looked a bit solemn and decadent in the shadow cast by the gray main building.

The faint brilliance was dim against the night, and his clear eyes were filled with ripples, creating a shadow under his eyelashes.

He is waiting, still waiting

Time passed by, and he realized that he couldn't bear to leave after all.

At the last moment of boarding the plane, he ran out of the terminal and came to the door, thinking that if she came, she would be able to see him right here.

The dazzling light shone down from the roof, and the data scrolling on the large electronic screen shone with fluorescent light. There was no sign of fatigue or pause, but he felt that his eyelids were sore and his limbs were stiff. He looked at the glass door slightly, and he even

Some of the people inside were unrecognizable. The man in the mirror had tired swells on his pale cheeks, and his eyes were slightly bloodshot, seeming to be filled with exhaustion. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but he couldn't control the turmoil.

thoughts

The pain in his pupils became more and more painful, and something sour seemed to rush out. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Forty minutes later, the electronic display showed that two flights had taken off.

He squeezed his hands tightly and threw the canceled ticket into the trash can nearby.

After he ran out, he bought all the tickets for tonight's flights. He bought every flight, but he missed it again and again. The purpose was just to give himself a reason to stay, just to wait for her again.

But... after all, I still can’t wait.

I don’t know how long time has passed. When he only had the last ticket left in his hand, in the sky outside, large dark gray clouds were floating in the night sky, drifting slowly. The raindrops intertwined and fell, raising a white mist, giving

An illusion of being lost in a fairy tale

Suddenly he remembered that they were like this when they were in London, but no one knew the deepest desire in his heart. He hoped that one day, he could take her to a sky without rain.

In the past memories, few were happy. The familiar face that appeared repeatedly in his mind was always filled with stubbornness and strength. The sadness that lingered day and night forced them to have no way out.

He raised his head slightly and smiled self-deprecatingly, but this time, the corners of his mouth did not rise as usual.

Touching the already turned off mobile phone in his pocket, he knew that the wallpaper was still there. In Disneyland, a family of four had engraved eternity.

She smiles very lightly, but is very beautiful. Her delicate face is not powdered. Her skin is so white, like pure ivory, as if it can be broken by a blow, but people can't help but want to touch that beautiful face.

Her lips, which are light pink in texture and as beautiful as cherry blossoms, seem to be smiling but not smiling. The shallow arc inadvertently reveals a touch of worry and worry, which adds a different flavor to her light and graceful temperament. That little worry is exactly what she wants.

Portrait of her state of mind

There is a faint smell on her body, like water or old wine, and she can get drunk easily.

The last flight was about to take off. Gu Xijue lowered his shoulders helplessly, with complicated eyes, and walked into the gate again...

Begonia, goodbye...

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At the same time, Xi Haitang was already sweating profusely and panting. She kept shuttling through more than a dozen terminals, searching every corner, but still found nothing.

She was in a hurry and didn't notice the time. She just wanted to seize every minute and every second to search. Until she heard the announcement of the last flight taking off on the radio, she suddenly lost all her strength.

She went downstairs in a sad mood, and when she reached the entrance and exit, she found that the trash can next to her was already filled with a thick stack of canceled tickets. The name on it was exactly what she had been looking for all night.

Sitting in the taxi, Xi Haitang found that the night was as sultry as usual, with swaying neon lights, dots of stars, and threads swimming in the cool wind. The long street lights on both sides of the road slid across the car's glass windows in turn, and the rain

The mist and mist blurred the vision, and everything outside the window looked like it had been lost in the world.

The radio in the car was ringing, playing the theme song of the famous movie "The Blue Bridge", "ng s es gone by", which probably means the long-gone days.

The love created in that special era in the movie made her cry. The long axis of time stretched for tens of meters, and the love still did not deteriorate. Just imagine, if they also lived in that era, would their love flower be able to ignore the obstacles together?

, what about being brave and strong on the thorns?

In such a strong night, the breath of sadness overflowed all restraints, and her expression had long been numb.

The song hadn't finished yet, and Xi Haitang's shoulders had begun to shake slowly. She was crying. She didn't cry like a child, but whirled lightly. Her breathing was almost inaudible, but it was unexpectedly surprising.

Feeling distressed

Time describes the love affairs of the ages in vain, but ignores the deep regret remaining in my heart.

His tall back, green hair, and the smile and bitterness that inadvertently raised at the corner of his resolute mouth were all deeply engraved in her mind. Not only would those memories not fade away with the passage of time, but they would become more and more intense.

Going deeper and deeper, eventually becoming a trace that will never be destroyed

The sky seemed particularly lonely, and the sky and the earth disappeared where the horizon rose. The raindrops hit the dim street lights heavily, and then fell instantly, as if all their efforts were devoted, just for the beauty that disappeared at the last moment.

Time is too thin and the gaps between fingers are too wide

What you want to keep is destined to be in vain

One of them was waiting, the other was searching, but all because they cared too much about each other, one was too eager to be found, and the other was too eager to find, at that moment of nine-twenty, they passed each other at the entrance and exit...

(Tears, I am indeed a bit of a stepmother...)


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