Sang Yu Fei Wan

Yu Sang couldn't react, and hilariously maintained the posture of holding Li.

Zhong Beichen said, "What a coincidence."

Yu Sang turned her head and looked at the crowded and narrow common cabin, wondering why Zhong Beichen would appear in this place.

Zhong Beichen seemed to see Yu Sang's confusion, and took the initiative to explain: "I have urgent work to deal with, and I didn't get a business class."

Then eyebrows and eyes were bent: "I didn't expect to meet you."

He looked really happy, as if Yu Sang had brought him unexpected joy during his not-so-smooth journey.

Yu Sang's heart softened.

Zhong Beichen helped Yu Sang put the luggage on the shelf, and then made room for Yu Sang to sit by the window.

"What about you, why are you here?" Zhong Beichen asked.

"I went home." Yu Sang replied, and he turned to look at Zhong Beichen, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

In fact, I felt that I would never meet again before, but I didn't expect to see it again.

In the vast sea of ​​people and the long life, every time Zhong Beichen appears, Yu Sang thinks it is a fleeting spot of light that can be met but cannot be sought.

Therefore, every farewell to Yu Sang is regarded as a farewell.

And every time I see it again, I feel pleasantly surprised and precious.

"Thank you." Yu Sang said.

"Huh?" Zhong Beichen didn't know why, "What did I do?"

"You..." Yu Sang couldn't help smiling as she said, "Lend me a good luck."

He couldn't control his smile, and let out a big grin: "I found a new job!"

"Get out of the sea of ​​suffering?" Zhong Beichen said, "It's great."

"Yeah." Yu Sang smiled, "And I won a lottery - just last time I told you that I bought something that I didn't win for several years, and suddenly gave me a seven-day island tour!"

"Then," Zhong Beichen asked, "have you gone?"

"No. I haven't been home for a long time, so I want to go home and have a look. And, if I don't go..."

A little embarrassed, but he still said it out, he knew that Zhong Beichen would not laugh at him: "If you don't go, you can discount it, haha, it's a lot of money for me."

"Well," Zhong Beichen smiled helplessly, "Just as long as you're happy."

At this time, the plane accelerated on the runway and then took off.Yu Sang was pressed tightly against the back of the chair by the acceleration.

He turned his head to look out the window, just at dawn, the plane passed through the sea of ​​clouds, and the warm red sun was at the far end, spreading out the whole area of ​​red clouds.

"It's so beautiful." Yu Sang murmured.

"Yeah." Zhong Beichen whispered beside him, "It's very beautiful."

The two of them didn't speak any more, they quietly admired the rising sun for a while.

Yu Sang's face was a little hot from the sun, and her whole body seemed to be submerged in a pool of warm water.He didn't want to sleep, but he probably got up too early, the road was bumpy, he was tired physically and mentally, he blinked and fell asleep somehow.

My heart, which was a little excited at first, suddenly became quiet in the dream without any substance.

It seems that after happiness reaches a certain level, a wave of sadness settles down.

There was something like running water, gurgling by, Yu Sang stretched out his hand to grab it, but he caught a handful of emptiness.

He didn't sleep well, and he couldn't get out of that emotion, and then he felt very cold.

Then something hung on him, and there was an aura that he liked very much and was nostalgic for.

Only then did he let out a soft "hmm" and fell into a deep sleep.

When the plane touched the ground, it bumped slightly, Yu Sang blinked and woke up.

The first thing I felt when I woke up was regret.

Inexplicably thinking of the gorgeous red clouds, he self-assertively attributed this negative emotion to missing the scenery in the clouds.

He propped himself up on his seat, and stood up gently. When something slipped off his body, he realized that it was Zhong Beichen's plaid jacket.

Yu Sang looked down at the coat for a while, as if she hadn't fully woken up.

Very thin, suitable for wearing out in summer to block the sun, or to prevent over-opening air-conditioning.The top is interspersed with looming gold threads, revealing luxury implicitly.

"Thank you." Yu Sang turned her head and smiled at Zhong Beichen.

Then he wanted to return the coat, but was stopped by Zhong Beichen.

"Just woke up, it's still a bit cold." Zhong Beichen said, "Let's cover it for a while."

Yu Sang obediently put the clothes back on her body.

When getting off the plane, Zhong Beichen helped Yu Sang take off the luggage, but insisted on pulling the suitcase.

The two walked to the airport hall and stopped.

"How are you going?" Yu Sang asked.

"A driver is here to pick you up." Zhong Beichen said, "Send you off along the way?"

"Ah," Yu Sang subconsciously refused, "No need, thank you."

Zhong Beichen sent him off many times, sometimes in traffic jams, and sometimes all the way was smooth.I don't know what the road conditions are like today.

Therefore, it is impossible to predict when they will part.

But Yu Sang didn't want to immerse herself in this emotion of parting for any longer.

He said goodbye to Zhong Beichen too many times, and each time he was bewildered and sad.

"Then goodbye." Zhong Beichen smiled at Yu Sang.

Yu Sang also hooked the corners of her mouth.

He looked at the back of Zhong Beichen waving away, and sighed softly.

When I turned around to get the suitcase, I suddenly realized that I was still holding Zhong Beichen's clothes in my hand.

"Hey!" Yu Sang yelled, waving subconsciously, trying to stop Zhong Beichen who had gone away.

The movement was a little big, and something fell out of Zhong Beichen's pocket.

Yu Sang looked down at the things that fell on the ground.

After looking at it for a long time, I didn't pick it up.

Zhong Beichen had already walked in front of him, and his toes appeared in his field of vision.

But he didn't move anymore.

"Zhong Beichen." Yu Sang said softly.

He squatted down and picked up something on the ground.On the thin and exquisite silver chain, there are two Q-version villain portraits that are not commensurate with it and are somewhat inferior.

One is a pendant and the other is a ring.

I want to laugh and cry, but what I want most is to ask: why.

Yu Sang gently wiped off the dust on the portrait with her fingers.

Then he raised his head, looked at Zhong Beichen, and said:

"Let's... give it a try."

May be impulsive.

I can also close my eyes and imagine the future: quarrels, disagreements, inability to understand each other, reduced to cold wars and accusations, smoothing out every moment of throbbing, and finally nothing left.

But Yu Sang really wanted to give it a try.

Although it doesn't sound firm and sincere, it seems to have left enough room for retreat.But at least at the moment when he said it, his chest trembled, as if he was showing his sincerity.

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