Number one!Sankeng school belle is not white moonlight

Su Xiang is in a bad state these days.

Unexamined, like an empty shell that has lost its soul.

When washing her face, she would mistake shampoo for facial cleanser and apply it on her face. When eating, she would hold her chopsticks backwards until she finished eating without realizing it.

I don't want to make up, I don't want to eat, I don't want to wash up, I don't want to move, I don't even bother to light the cigarettes I have long formed an addiction, as if I have lost interest in everything.

The only thing Su Xiang can realize is that he knows that he will soon be unable to hold on.

Meng Yue asked her then, "Where are you going?"

In fact, Su Xiang didn't know where he was going, or where else he could go.She just wanted to go back and ask Su Qing face to face, why did you lie to me so hard for so many years.

For so many years, Su Xiang has been constantly wandering, like a bird without feet, forced to fly, can only fly.

But she was really tired and couldn't move anymore.

But she didn't want to crash and die on the cliff, and still ridiculously hoped for the warm nest bed in the south.

In my mind, I kept imagining the appearance of myself and Gu Yunche tying the wind chimes to the blessing tree together. I tied the red rope to her hand and pulled her to run together. While running, I smiled and said, "If you tie the wind chimes, you will be mine." .

At the same time, another voice in his heart kept telling Su Xiang that he wanted to apologize to Gu Yunche and thank him.

Su Xiang stood in the middle of the turbulent flow of people, watching the bustling cars and the hustle and bustle of people going, and walked alone, no matter where he came from or where he was going, he was always a passerby passing by.

While walking on the sidewalk, Su Xiang unconsciously looked at the overpass.

I can vaguely remember the haughty look when I stepped on the cigarette butt beside Zhou Chenghao. I am used to never looking back, and I will never look back.

Time really flies, from one relationship to another, the beginning and the end will be a long and short flyover.

Su Xiang squeezed the boarding pass in his hand tightly.

The water vapor in the air is gradually saturated, constantly exuding a wet and fresh aroma.The rising geothermal heat constantly collided with the cold wind blowing from the ground, and there were a few solitary birdsong from time to time.

In this cold and rainy night, the current Su Xiang seems to be able to gradually understand Qingcheng's temper.

Su Xiang's eyes are still searching, touching one impossibility after another, shattering one possibility after another.

"Mom, I'm sleepy."

"Baby, hold on. Our plane is coming soon."

"Dad, will Daddy come to pick us up?"

"Yes, Dad has been waiting for Bao to come home."

In the terminal building, the mother brought the child, the old man brought his wife, the girl snuggled up to the boy, and Su Xiang sat in the corner.

No matter how many times she tried to convince herself to look at it again and again, she could only admit with extreme disappointment that she didn't see that familiar figure.

Perhaps now, in Su Xiang's eyes, many strangers who have never met before have become familiar figures because of her.

"Passengers heading to Yongcheng, please note: the check-in for your flight CZ7391 will close at 18:22. Passengers who have not checked in for this flight, please go to counter 3 immediately."

Su Xiang lowered his head, fingers on the destination of the boarding pass.

18 points.

It started from Qingcheng and landed in Yongcheng.

Su Xiang never felt that he would be a lonely person. After meeting Gu Yunche, Su Xiang realized that he used to be like living in the sky where the birds were flying away, living in the lonely clouds, and living in the world of everyone. In the dust she breathed.

Therefore, from the moment they met, Su Xiang began to hope that he could accompany Gu Yunche for a long time, but he didn't want Gu Yunche to miss someone who was better than himself.

Oftentimes, Su Xiang feels that he is crazy and entangled, hesitant to speak but still in love, unforgettable but cold and ruthless, cautious but deliberately probing.

Every time I touch, I seem to be dreaming that I can have her, every time I avoid it, I say don't hurt, every meeting is a silent confession.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I might not even know what kind of person I would like."

At 18:22, Su Xiang closed his eyes.

"Passengers heading to Yongcheng, please note: We are sorry to inform that your flight CZ7391 cannot take off on time due to the weather at this station is not up to flight standards, and the takeoff time is to be determined. We hereby express our deep apologies. Please wait for the flight. Rest in the lobby and wait for the notice. If you have any requirements, please contact the service desk staff. Thank you!"

Su Xiang was taken aback when he heard the radio broadcast echoing in the terminal building.Outside the window, the rainstorm poured down, and the water flowed like pillars, just like Su Xiang's mood at the moment.

At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence of the terminal building.

"Su Xiang——!"

"Sorry, I'm late."

Maybe Su Xiang has been waiting for this sentence.

I waited countless days and nights, just wanting to hear a word from her.

"I'm sorry... Huh, luckily I caught up."

is her.

It was Gu Yunche.

Water droplets dripped down Gu Yunche's hair, she put her hands on her knees and panted heavily, "...Maybe, maybe there is no real empathy in the world, I can't really feel how much pain you have endured alone. Painful, I don't know how to really help you, I..."

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Looking at Gu Yunche who was drenched all over, before she finished speaking, Su Xiang rushed in and hugged her.

The heat blowing towards his face made Su Xiang miss him after a long absence. The warm and familiar smell is the old quilt, the new rain from the empty mountain, the sandalwood on the pillow, and...

Her god girl, her sister Guanyin.

Because of belief, all beliefs and desires, all devotion and desire//thoughts are all you.

The day is dark, and the stars are bright.And you have always been my only direction.