Xiangyu

After Qiao Yusong sprayed on the aftershave, he basically didn't take care of it. He combed his hair hastily, changed his clothes, and went downstairs.

Sleeping so late, he was worried that Song Yuqiao would not be able to get up, but he didn't expect that he would arrive at the restaurant one step later.

Although the time agreed by the two of them was 07:30, it was only a quarter past seven at this time, but Qiao Yusong always had a certain persistence of "unwilling to be second" to Song Yuqiao.Because, if even the indifferent Song Yuqiao can keep a small promise, what is his liking and caring?Maybe it can only be counted as "just so".

When Qiao Yusong came to the restaurant, a waiter immediately asked him his room number and the number of people.

He looked around, looking for Song Yuqiao, and absently reported his room number.

Seeing Song Yuqiao sitting in the corner by the window, Qiao Yusong immediately walked over quickly.

Song Yuqiao soon noticed someone approaching and looked over.

Qiao Yusong smiled embarrassedly, and asked after sitting down, "Have you been here for a long time?"

"No." Song Yuqiao's eyes were soft and slightly tired.

He didn't seem to have slept well, and Qiao Yusong didn't know what to say.He looked at the bowl of cereal and a cup of coffee in front of Song Yuqiao, and said, "I'll get something to eat."

Song Yuqiao nodded, watching him get up and walk quickly to the buffet selection area, his movements seemed to be in a hurry.

The restaurant has only served meals for a short time, and they are all the early ones, so there are many meals to choose from now.However, Qiao Yusong chose quickly.Song Yuqiao yawned when he was not paying attention, and when he came back with the plate, he picked up the coffee and drank it.

"Did you sleep well last night?" After sitting down again, Qiao Yusong picked up the spoon and began to express concern.

"It's okay, I'm a little sleepy." For this reason, he didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn, but thinking about having an appointment for breakfast, he woke up again before falling asleep.

"Do you recognize the bed?" Qiao Yusong was surprised.

"Yeah." After Song Yuqiao finished speaking, he stopped trying to hide it and yawned again, "What about you?"

"I'm... well." Qiao Yusong was embarrassed to say that he had slept well, and asked instead, "You're leaving this afternoon, what's up later?"

Song Yuqiao replied: "I'm going to the Eastern District International Conference Center. There is an event in the morning, about ten o'clock."

Qiao Yusong asked again: "What time is the plane in the afternoon?"

Song Yuqiao forgot the specific points.He opened the flight management software on his mobile phone, clicked on the itinerary for the day, and said, "8421:[-], JU[-]."

Hearing this, Qiao Yusong was slightly taken aback, and said, "It's a Beihang flight."

"Yes." Song Yuqiao knew.He bought it on purpose, but he didn't expect to meet Qiao Yusong on the flight.

Qiao Yusong felt it was a pity. For a while, he was a little envious of the cabin crew on that flight.He opened the flight checking software, saw the results, and felt a little more balanced, and said, "However, it is a shared flight, not a Beihang plane."

After listening, Song Yuqiao frowned imperceptibly.

Qiao Yusong noticed his strange expression and asked, "What?"

"It's nothing." Just as Song Yuqiao finished speaking, the phone rang.

Call so early?Qiao Yusong pursed his lips and chose to eat breakfast with his head down.

Director Wei was on the other end of the phone. After paying attention to Song Yuqiao's rest situation, he offered to send a car to pick him up to the venue. "I can go by myself, it's okay." Song Yuqiao said, and glanced at Qiao Yusong.

Qiao Yusong couldn't help but look up at him.

"No, I'm not at the hotel." Song Yuqiao explained, surprised by the other party's reaction, and said with certainty, "Yes, I'm outside. I can just take a taxi by myself...Okay, thank you. Goodbye."

"Are you leaving?" Qiao Yusong couldn't help asking when Song Yuqiao hung up the phone.

"No," he put down his phone, "don't worry."

Qiao Yusong realized that he was too nervous to ask, so he quickly restrained himself.He calmed down for a moment and asked, "Do you often travel on business?"

"No," Song Yuqiao recalled, "Three or four times a year."

"That's a lot." Qiao Yusong has never been on a business trip, and of course, he basically has no fixed location.

Song Yuqiao thought for a while and asked, "Do you think it's too much?"

When asked this question, Qiao Yusong immediately recalled the meaning of it.Let’s count Song Yuqiao’s business trips four times a year, and four round trips. If he took Beihang’s plane every time and met his cabin crew every time, they would only see him eight times at most.However, it is impossible to meet each other every time, not to mention that he will not fly with Beihang Airlines every time.Thinking of this, Qiao Yusong sighed, "It's quite a few."

When he spoke, his head was lowered. Song Yuqiao didn't know if he was depressed, but his eyes looked sad.

Suddenly, Qiao Yusong raised his head, pretended to smile relaxedly, and said, "One day next time, I will fly to Xijin to spend the night. See you again when I have a chance."

Song Yuqiao smiled lightly and nodded.

Will we see you again?Qiao Yusong didn't know.Two people whose lives have never intersected, would they really meet again if they didn't intend to?

It's hard, isn't it?Just like back then, their contact was composed of so many of his intentions.Later, he stopped deliberately, and they didn't see each other for 13 years.Facing the breakfast in front of him, Qiao Yusong lost his appetite, so he had to drink coffee.

When he was preoccupied, Song Yuqiao suddenly said: "The sky is fine."

Hearing this, Qiao Yusong looked out the window and saw that the light from the previous skyline had spread outwards, and a large area of ​​sunny sky could be seen in the distance.

"Before, it was very cloudy. I thought it was going to snow." Looking out the window, Song Yuqiao said.

Qiao Yusong was taken aback after hearing this, and said, "But, it's May now."

To this, Song Yuqiao just hummed lightly.