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The woman in the waiting hall, wearing a light yellow knee-length floral dress, stood up from the chair and walked towards the boarding gate. She had a slender figure and shoulder-length hair gently placed on her shoulders, bent slightly inward, and her soft bangs were gently pressed against her fair forehead. Her eyes were clear and clean, and very beautiful.

Her position is at 49A, by the window. Looking down from her perspective, the sky is very blue, like the eyes of the sea.

She had just sat down and her phone vibrated.

A text message from Song Yu.

He said: Get off the plane and call me.

She replied with a word: OK.

After turning off the phone, she quietly looked out the window, which was her last look at Dubai.

From Egypt to Shanghai, she transferred to Dubai in the middle and waited for three hours in the waiting hall. People of different skin colors and different languages ​​came and went. She liked travel and these stories.

"Hello."

The clear female voice, she turned around, was a young woman, sitting beside her.

She nodded and smiled, "Hello."

The young woman glanced at her and smiled: "Are you here to travel to Dubai?"

She thought for a while, "Where are you when you transfer to Dubai?"

"I'm here to play, my name is Yibei."

She smiled faintly, "The teacher said."

"Han Yu's... Master said?"

She was stunned for a moment, tilted her head, "Yes."

"Since you're connecting in Dubai, why don't you spend a few more days here?" Yi Bei asked.

The master said he had no choice but to spread his hands and shrugged, "There is no way. Grandpa Mao doesn't have enough jobs for others."

The jokey conversation made both of them laugh and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

After talking, the teacher said that he realized that Yibei was a hiker, doing what he liked, walking the path he liked, and living the life he wanted.

The two chatted very well. Before breaking up at Shanghai Airport, they exchanged mobile phone numbers, hoping to see each other again if they are destined to be together.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

She lowered her head and flipped her bag, and inadvertently, a vague low and slightly hoarse voice came from her ears. The man walked very quickly. The moment she passed by, the master said that she seemed to feel inexplicably familiar. She had just looked up and was about to find the source of the sound, but the man had already disappeared in the crowd.

She was stunned for a moment, and her phone kept vibrating.

She swiped the switch button, "Hey."

The man's low voice brushed across his ears, "I guess you got off the plane, I'm at the pick-up port."

She nodded, "It's out."

After hanging up the phone, she pulled her suitcase to the exit, and saw him standing outside with his hands in his pockets, as if he had seen her, and walked towards her.

"Are you tired?"

He took the suitcase from her and asked.

The teacher joked, "I'm not very tired. I met a confidant on the plane and chatted for a long time."

"Oh?" he raised his eyebrows.

"I'm a girl, she's pretty. If you're interested, I'll introduce it to you?"

"No, no," he pretended to frown and rubbed her hair.

The teacher was heartless and joking.

After getting into the car, Song Yu turned the steering wheel and asked her: "How is Egypt playing?"

The teacher said he thought with his head tilted.

Song Yu smiled and bounced her forehead, "Is there still a long time to think about this?"

"Tsk." The master said to cover his forehead, "The Cairo Museum is more fun, and I saw the legendary Ki-Na-I."

"Yeah." The car drove to an intersection and he turned a corner, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm brave."

"Yeah, it's true." Song Yu smiled.

At five o'clock, the sun was gradually setting, and a faint blush shone into the car from outside, reflecting on her fair cheeks. She leaned gently against the window and looked at the traffic outside with her eyes slightly lowered.

Song Yu glanced at her and was stunned.

In June 2008, the year she graduated from her senior year.

It was the second time he saw her at the graduation party at the university.

That day, he went to visit a tutor and was invited to attend this graduation party.

As a young talent who graduated from a master's degree, he was placed in the first row. He wanted to watch a few shows but left on the excuse, but he didn't like the excitement.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the host report and heard the familiar name.

The teacher said.

He suddenly remembered that a few years ago, Yuan Lai, a senior student who was studying in Tsinghua University, brought a little girl to meet him. The little girl looked very well-behaved, staring at McDonald's desktop advertising paper, looking carefully and carefully. Yuan Lai introduced her to the master and said that he was very special and impressed by him.

As soon as she appeared, Song Yu recognized her. She grew taller and taller. Her eyes had a faint light, but they looked like stars in the sky, very beautiful and dazzling.

Since then, he began to contact her intentionally or unintentionally. For three years, his love has become deeper and deeper.

But she was like an ostrich, always living in her own world, and was still polite to him. Occasionally, she joked, and he thought that the future would be long.

The car got on the highway, and the master said he was a little sleepy, and he leaned against the window and fell asleep.

Song Yu held the steering wheel with one hand and turned the heating in the car a little higher. It was October and the weather was not very cold, but there was still some air conditioning.

About an hour later, the car drove to the city, his cell phone rang, and he brought his Bluetooth headset.

"Aren't you in the company?" Yuan Lai heard a slight noise on the other side of the phone.

Song Yu nodded, "A said he just got off the plane and went to pick her up."

Yuan Lai laughed, "It's been three years, I haven't even had a formal identity. Is it urgent now?"

Song Yu touched his forehead and said helplessly: "It's all thirty, so you can't hurry."

When Song Yu told Yuan that he wanted to pursue his master, Yuan Lai agreed. In his opinion, Song Yu was a serious, cautious and responsible golden bachelor. If the master said he could marry him, he would definitely be happy in this life. He also told Song Yu about his physical condition. Song Yu said: I just want to take care of her for the rest of my life.

Yuan Lai encouraged him here, "By the way, I asked Wu Wei to send you a project, and you can look back."

"good."

Song Yu hung up the phone and glanced at the girl beside him. In the blink of an eye, she was 24.

When he arrived at Qingshui Community, the master said he was sleeping well. Song Yu couldn't bear to ask her, so he took off his coat and covered her, gently opened the car door and got out of the car.

He leaned outside the car and lit a cigarette.

In the hazy smoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that it was time to talk to this girl about life.

He has always been around her for years, and no one has appeared.

The car was very warm. The master said he opened his eyes gently. He blinked and realized that he had already arrived downstairs in the community.

She turned her head and looked at it, there was no one in the car.

She was covered with Song Yu's suit jacket.

She got out of the car with her clothes. Song Yu was leaning against the car body. When she heard the car door ringing, she turned around and smiled, "Awaken?"

The teacher said Xiaoxiao nodded, feeling a little embarrassed, "Why don't you wake me up?"

Song Yu walked over and touched her hair, and said softly, "I can't bear to leave."

The master said that he lowered his head and did not look at him, stuffed his clothes into his arms, "Put it on."

When Song Yu saw her blushing, he couldn't help but smile.

He took the suitcase from the back seat and the two went upstairs together.

When she got home, the teacher said she finally felt a little belonging, so she walked straight to the kitchen, "Song Yu, what tea are you drinking?"

Song Yu sat on the sofa, "Whatever."

The master said that he was opening the refrigerator, poking his head out of the kitchen, and laughed sly, "I don't care about my house."

Song Yu thought for a few seconds and asked seriously: "What do you think you should do?"

The teacher said he would throw the question to him, "What do you think?"

Song Yu suddenly laughed, looked at her and said, "Then let's drink and promise."

The teacher was stunned for a moment, stretched his head back, boiled water in less than a minute, soaked a cup of Mingqian Longjing and took it out.
To be continued...