comb up not to marry

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar calendar, the moon is crescent.

Miao Ning looked sideways at the crumbling moon in the rearview mirror.

There was silence in the carriage.Miao Ning opened the car window a small slit to blow away the oppressive feeling in the space.

It is getting farther and farther away from the urban area, and there are many cars speeding on the expressway in the outer ring of the city, with the headlights shining on the sign above the head, and it is 30km away from Nancheng Airport.

Miaoning came back to her senses, glanced at Ye Huaijin who was concentrating on driving, she said, "Time flies so fast."

Ye Huaijin nodded.

"Yes."

Passing by the service area, Miao Ning bought a bottle of water and returned to her seat.

Ye Huaijin continued to drive forward.

Nancheng is a humid city, and the fog in the early morning is getting thicker and thicker. Miaoning is oppressed and black in front of her eyes. The distance from the airport is 20km, 15km, 10km, and the numbers are getting smaller and smaller.She felt more and more suffocated.

Before the age of 20, Miao Ning had two separations.

The funeral and Ye Huaijin.

Parting from death, parting from life.

We won't meet again next time.

Ye Huaijin parked the car, turned on the interior lights, and said, "Let's go, Miaoning, remember not to leave anything behind."

Ye Huaijin helped carry Miaoning's bag in his hand.

Miaoning rubbed her eyes.

"I'll help you get your boarding pass." Ye Huaijin said again.Seeing Miaoning fall, Ye Huaijin took the initiative to pull Miaoning's hand.

Miao Ning pinched the soft palm.

"I can sit with you for a while. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" Ye Huaijin pulled Miaoning to sit on the rest chair.

Miaoning shook her head.

The Nanshan Mountain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is looming in the night, the airport is wrapped in dim lights, and there are not many people at the airport, scattered in twos and threes.

Miaoning looked out of the window, feeling depressed.

After a while, Miaoning turned her head and looked at the silent Ye Huaijin.After not speaking for a long time, her voice became hoarse, and she said, "Ye Huaijin, can I ask you a question?"

Ye Huaijin raised his eyes, and Miao Ning realized that Ye Huaijin's eyes were bloodshot at some point, and the eye circles were slightly red.

Seeing Miaoning's scrutinizing eyes, Ye Huaijin smiled and said, "I may be a little tired."

Ye Huaijin rolled up his ears and hair, and continued, "Can I ask you a question too?"

"Yes." Miao Ning said, "You come first."

The incandescent light above the head made people's eyes hurt, Miao Ning squinted slightly

"It's really difficult." Ye Huaijin lowered his eyes, and the voice seemed to be smiling wryly.

Ye Huaijin gently rubbed her thumb and index finger, and a few seconds later she raised her eyes, her voice trembled uncontrollably, and she asked, "Miaoning, do you still hate me?"

Miao Ning leaned her head against the back of the chair, a chill came into her head.

Ye Huaijin leaned forward slightly, all his attention was on Miaoning.Look at the way Miaoning folded her arms around her chest, her indifferent appearance.She suddenly relaxed, and smiled apologetically, "Forget it, this question doesn't count, I'll ask it again."

Miao Ning shook her head calmly, and slowly said two words, "I don't hate."

"Ye Huaijin, you wasted a question." ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Miao Ning shrugged relaxedly, "If I still hated, I wouldn't sit here and talk to you."

"That's right..." Ye Huaijin lowered her head and put her hands on her knees. After a few seconds, she raised her head. The incandescent lamp above her head reflected the water in Ye Huaijin's eyes. She smiled and said with relief, "You can ask me instead."

"it is good."

Miao Ning slowly sat up straight, her nerves were gradually tense, she pursed her lips, and asked, "Do you regard the Gu family as a writer?"

Ye Huaijin looked at Miaoning, her smiling eyes gradually revealed sadness, she nodded and said, "Yes, always."

Miao Ning's hands gradually clenched into fists, pinching her palms hurting, she raised her longing eyes, and then asked, "If... If you were given another chance, how would you choose?"

Miao Ning's eyes fixed on Ye Huaijiu, how would she choose again, whether to choose her or the Su family.

Ye Huaijin's eyes drifted away for a moment, she leaned over, stretched out her hands to hug Miaoning's stiff body, Ye Huaijin leaned against Miaoning's neck, she said softly, "Miaoning, if we don't, don't we?"

Miao Ning's eyelashes suddenly became heavy, she blinked hard and said, "Maybe you have something to hide."

Ye Huaijin panicked, she quickly returned to normal, stroking Miao Ning's back, at this moment Miao Ning is like a hedgehog with its prickles, she said, "Miao Ning, let me keep this question for now, okay?"

"One for another."

Miaoning looked up at the incandescent lamp on the top.Ye Huaijin once again resolved the conflict gently.Even though she was not satisfied, she had no position to pursue further.Miaoning turned her head slightly and approached Ye Huaijin's neck, her lips touched her soft skin, and whispered softly, "Ye Huaijin, my obsession will become stronger and stronger."

"Passengers heading to Qingling, please pay attention: your flight MU7346 will take off soon. Passengers who have not boarded the plane please board the plane on the 4th immediately."

A friendly female voice came from the radio.

Miaoning followed Ye Huaijin's example, stroking her back, and said, "Ye Huaijin, we will meet again soon."

Miao Ning gradually tightened her arms, the tip of her nose was full of Ye Huaijin's faint fragrance, she said, "Ye Huaijin, 30 years old, no one is innocent."

After speaking, Miaoning let go of Ye Huaijin and picked up the bag.

Ye Huaijin's eyes became more bloodshot, and the lower eyelids were also red. She forced a smile and said, "Miaoning, I won't see you off."

"...I'm going back."

Miaoning nodded.

The pupils of the two people turned to each other, smiled in relief, and said two words at the same time, goodbye.

Nancheng in the early morning, lonely airport.

Miao Ning walked past the security checkpoint, turned around and took a look, searching for that figure in the waiting hall.

Miaoning's eyesight had never been better.

A few hundred meters away, Ye Huaijin was wearing light green clothes, standing in a corner facing the outside of the hall, facing the dark night, with her hands on the glass, her body bent and her shoulders slightly shrunk, shaking from time to time.

She may be crying.

Ye Huaijin would never reveal her emotions in front of others.

In the past, Miao Ning was proud and arrogant, she only believed in what she saw and would not look back.

Miaoning felt a little pain in her heart.

"Are you going?" The aunt behind her gently pushed Miao Ning.

Miao Ning came back to her senses, her footsteps were a little staggered, the security inspector gave her a hand, Miao Ning said thank you, then looked at the corner, Ye Huaijin's figure was no longer there.

Ears blocked, the plane flew high into the sky, Miao Ning looked at the crumbling crescent moon outside the small window.

She has been back to Nancheng these years, coming and going quietly.

Nancheng Nancheng, what is it that makes people so reluctant.

It was already five o'clock in the morning after getting off the plane, Miaoning's eyes were swollen and sore, she took a taxi home and fell asleep without caring about anything.

The alarm clock rang at eight o'clock, and she stood up from the bed, washed up and put on make-up quickly, and went out.

Compared with Nancheng, Qingling City has a much faster pace.

Miao Ning squeezed into the subway crowd wearing earphones, watching people in the private work group complaining about post-holiday syndrome.

Miaoning laughed and interjected a few words.When he looked up again, he had already reached his destination.

This time the newspaper is going to publish a collection of ten years of changes in my hometown. The main shooting locations are several small counties around Qingling, and five people are in charge.

Miaoning sent it to Editor-in-Chief Xue's mailbox last night at the last deadline.

After waiting for a day, editor-in-chief Xue held a small meeting before leaving get off work, and talked about the problems of several people.

When it was Miaoning's turn, Xue Xiaxue glanced lightly and said, "Miaoning, your content is okay, but it's too personal."

"Okay, everyone go back and change."

Miaoning secretly rolled her eyes.Chen Qianyu approached Miao Ning step by step, and said, "Editor Xue is really smart, if you are not satisfied with this, you are not satisfied with it."

In the evening, my colleagues broke up and went to eat at the newly opened Xinjiang barbecue restaurant in the alley opposite the newspaper office.Seven or eight talked and laughed and went into the alley.

There was a slaughtered raw sheep hanging in front of the grill shop, Miao Ning looked at it and was startled.

On one side of the door sat a kebab man, and on the other side a kebab man.

The newly opened store has promotional activities, and there are many people coming and going. Chen Qianyu behind him lowered his head and whispered into Miaoning's ear, and said, "This store opened on May [-]st, and the taste is very good. Brother Seven and I came to eat once."

Miao Ning distanced herself, walked forward, and smiled, "Seventh Brother, is this restaurant delicious? I'll recommend some skewers later."

Seventh Brother sat by the window, with a chubby face, "Haha, no problem, come and sit, this seat can't blow smoke."

Seventh Brother ordered the food and sat back down, "The meat is fresh enough to be seen."

Everyone echoed, "Yeah, the price is reasonable."

The waiter poured the tea and brought up the peanuts. Da Qiao spoke first, "I went back to my hometown on May Day to patronize and play, and I didn't think much about the manuscript."

Wang Nan threw a peanut at the entrance and said, "I didn't go back at all. My family urged me to buy a house, get married and have a baby. My head was getting bigger. I just asked my old classmates to take a few photos."

Chen Qianyu smiled and said, "I am also worried about how to change it? Editor Xue said that mine is too general and has no characteristics."

"Miaoning, what did you write? Why is it too personal?"

Miao Ning pushed back the plate that had just been served, and answered casually, "What else is there, the moonlight is shining in front of the window, bowing your head is your hometown."

"It smells so good, let's have some skewers."

After eating and drinking, Chen Qianyu proposed to send Miao Ning home, and Miao Ning got into Da Qiao's car directly, "Thank you, Miss Qiao, for stopping by."

Da Qiao closed the car window, shook his head and said, "Chen Qianyu, as long as there is a woman in our office, he has been teased all over."

Miao Ning put her hands behind her head and said, "Children in their early 20s are not interesting."

Da Qiao waited at the traffic light and pulled the handbrake, "How about it? Miao Ning, hurry up tomorrow and ask your brother-in-law to introduce you to a friend?"

"Ah?" Miao Ning paused for two seconds, and understood what Sister Qiao meant, she waved her hand, "No need."

Da Qiao smiled, "Thirty already? Are you still in a hurry? Are you rushing to be a stepmother?"

"..." Miao Ning gently rubbed her thumb and index finger against the hem of her trousers, she felt a warm feeling, the corners of her mouth gradually raised, and she said slowly, "I have someone I'm worried about."

"?" Da Qiao chewed Miao Ning's words, she thought for a while and said, "Is there any drama?"

Miao Ning saw Ye Huaijin holding the glass with his hands, shaking his shoulders, she hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

"Then you have to hurry up. I wish you success! Hehe. It's here!" Da Qiao stopped the car.

"Thank you, Miss Qiao." Miao Ning got out of the car with a smile and said, "I brought special products from Nancheng, can I bring you some tomorrow?"

Da Qiao smiled and nodded, "You're welcome."

Miaoning went home and lay on the big bed.He took out his phone and found Ye Huaijin's WeChat account, and sent a weeping emoji, 【Ms. Ye, the above said that the manuscript is not good, and the content is too personal. (￣.￣). 】

Ye Huaijin quickly replied, 【How should I write it? 】

Miao Ning turned over and typed, [emmm... promote the new construction of Nancheng and so on.In other words, with his eyes darkened, he kept flattering. 】

Ye Huai came back, [I know you wrote two manuscripts, one is public and the other is private. 】

A few seconds later, Ye Huaijin sent another message, 【Personal, written for me, right? 】