"Sir? Sir?" The taxi driver was an Asian. I didn't know which country he was from. He called Chen Xiaopang in broken Chinese, "We've arrived at the airport, sir!"
Chen Xiaopang suddenly raised his head. The radio was still broadcasting the aftermath of the plane crash, and the driver also commented.
"Oh, this guy is always unlucky when he's unlucky. How come his perfectly good plane crashed! He's really... unlucky. Huh? Sir? Sir, don't leave, you haven't paid me yet!"
Chen Xiaopang's mind was buzzing, and he vaguely felt that he had bumped into someone, as if someone was calling him. , but he couldn't hear it. He wanted to find Zhao Ying.
"Sir, you can't jump in line!" Someone stopped him.
Chen Xiaopang didn't know who he was, but when he saw that he was wearing the clothes of an airport employee, he grabbed his arm and said, "Just now... the plane just now..."
"Sir, do you have friends on that plane?" The other party looked at him sympathetically, "Did you see counter No. 9? You can go over there to check the list and the specific situation."
Chen Xiaopang raised his head, and it took him a long time to find 9 among the black numbers, and he stumbled over. There were already a lot of people making noise in front of the counter, most of them crying.
He saw a woman kneeling on the ground holding a very small baby and crying, and a gray-haired old woman who fainted from crying and was organizing rescue efforts at the airport...
"Sir, do you want to check the list? Sir?" A staff member asked him proactively.
Chen Xiaopang heard himself say in a very calm voice: "Please check if there is a Chinese passenger named Zhao Ying."
He felt that it was definitely not his own voice, and he couldn't be so calm.
"I'm sorry, sir..." The staff member looked at the list and showed him the electronic screen, "I think your friend is on the plane."
Chen Xiaopang's eyes stung at those two words. He took the tablet and poked it hard: "You are wrong, this is not it! No, you don't know Pinyin at all!"
"Sir! Sir, please calm down." The staff member quickly asked his colleagues to come over and help hold the person down.
Chen Xiaopang struggled a few times and pushed them away: "The plane... what's the situation now?"
There was bitterness in his tone. If Tang Cao were here, you would know that he was already crying.
"The situation is very bad. No survivors have been found yet..."
Chen Xiaopang slowly sat down on the ground. The staff were still comforting him, and there was nothing but crying in his ears. He cried too, even though he couldn't hear himself cry, but he felt it.
"Xiao Ying'er..." Chen Xiaopang began to talk to himself, "You still refuse to forgive me, do you... You use this method to punish me, do you think I will live in regret for the rest of my life..."
"But... without you, I wouldn't have the rest of my life." Chen Xiaopang covered his face, and for some reason suddenly remembered that Tang Cao cried like a child in front of him last year when he thought he was sorry for Fang Diandian.
While crying, he said that he was so afraid of losing Fang Diandian. If he lost it, what would be the meaning of his next life.
What did he say then
"Although I know you like her very much, if she really doesn't forgive you, she will forget it in three to five years. No matter what I said, there is no one in this world who can never be forgotten for such a long time. ,impossible…
But now, he knows he was wrong. It's not surprising that he can't forget someone in his life. He even has a feeling that if there is a next life, he will never forget Zhao Ying. Childhood memories flash in his mind like movie clips.
Finally, he settled on a pair of big watery eyes.
"Little fat brother, when we grow up, remember to marry me!"
Chen Xiaopang could no longer control his emotions and cried like all the people around him who had lost their loved ones, calling Xiao Ying'er while crying. Then, he heard someone say.
"Little Fatty Chen, why are you crying here?"
Chen Xiaopang felt that it was a heinous crime for someone to disturb others at this time, so he ignored it and continued to cry.
The voice became closer, as if it was right in his ear.
"I'm here! Little fat brother!"
Chen Xiaopang finally reacted, turned his head suddenly, and saw Zhao Ying squatting in front of him, tilting her head and smiling.
"Little...little Ying'er?" Chen Xiaopang rubbed his eyes vigorously, then jumped up and took off his coat.
He wrapped Zhao Ying's head and upper body, and then asked nervously: "Why did you run out in broad daylight? Although this is the West, there is no black and white, but you are a new ghost and you shouldn't be able to see the sun, right?"
"..." Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, and then watched the man look around slyly and hug her.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! I will take you home. After we go back, we will find a magician or something to find a way for you to stay. Well... forget it, you are already a ghost. It seems that it is not good to stay in the human world. It's better for me to stay with you. Let’s go!”
"When the time comes, I'll ask Master if there's any way to tie the two of us together and reincarnate."
"Don't you always think I'm dirty? Let us be neighbors this time. We will be together since childhood and never be separated. When we grow up, we will get married. Do you like children? Let's have a daughter like you, son. No more, the boy is disobedient..."
Barabara…
"Hey!" Zhao Ying suddenly interrupted the man.
Chen Xiaopang quickly lowered his head to look at her: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to hide for a while? I'll buy one... That's right! Umbrella, I'll buy one!"
"Come back!" Zhao Ying grabbed the man who said wind is rain and asked, "Are you really willing to die with me?"
"Of course!" Chen Xiaopang looked very happy, "You came back to me, which proves that you like me very much! Don't lie to me, I know it. There are things that can't be let go of when a person turns into a ghost. Only obsession can stay in this world. You just can’t let me go..."
"Don't be afraid, we will reincarnate together when the time comes!"
Zhao Ying looked at him with an unbelievably gentle look.
"... You even lost your temper after becoming a ghost!" Chen Xiaopang said stupidly.
"Who said I was a ghost?" Zhao Ying put her hand on his face, "Well! I have warmth."
Only then did Chen Xiaopang feel that something was wrong. He grabbed Zhao Ying's little hand, rubbed it, and then put his hand on her chest.
Boom! Boom! Boom... is the sound of heart beating.
He was confused at first, then shocked, and then ecstatic. Zhao Ying had never seen anyone's expression change so quickly.
"I didn't get on the plane." She said, "No... I got on the plane, but I regretted it before taking off, so I ran down again."
She woke up early in the morning and found that she was in bed with Chen Xiaopang, and she was confused. She doesn't blame Chen Xiaopang, she took the initiative when she was drunk. But she didn't know how to face it, so she simply ran away.
"I thought about it all the way until I was sitting on the plane and suddenly figured it out." Zhao Ying looked at Chen Xiaopang with a smile, "I can't go like this, isn't this irresponsible to you!"
Chen Xiaopang hugged her: "Woooooooooo... Xiaoying, you... you're not dead! That's great! That's great!"
"Stop crying!" Zhao Ying patted him, "It's not shameful for a gentleman to cry like this..."
Chen Xiaopang looked up at her, looked at her very carefully, and then hugged her and cried.
Zhao Ying couldn't help but comfort him, and the two of them took a taxi back to the hotel. Coincidentally, the taxi that came back was the same one that took Fat Chen to the airport. The driver was waiting beside the car and saw Fat Chen yelling.
"Oh! This is your girlfriend. Were you worried that something might happen to her before? Really, young people should calm down! I'm so excited to find out the flight number..."
Chen Xiaopang smiled and apologized. When he got to the hotel and gave the driver a tip, the driver's eyes widened. When they entered the hotel, they heard the driver shouting outside.
"I wish you a happy marriage and a son soon!"
Probably because he was frightened, Chen Xiaopang became very nervous. The specific manifestation was that Zhao Ying had to be in a place where he could see him. Even when he went to the toilet to take a shit, he had to scream in the middle.
"Xiao Ying'er, are you here?"
If Zhao Ying didn't bother to respond to him, he would wipe his ass and run out immediately. The first time, I didn't even wipe my butt and ran out dragging my pants. Even after being scolded by Zhao Ying for half a day, she still didn't change.
Zhao Ying had no choice but to answer the call, for fear that he would come out to walk the bird again.
"Shall we take the train back to China?" Chen Xiaopang suggested.
Zhao Ying rolled her eyes at him: "This is America, separated from China by the Pacific Ocean. Which train are you taking?"
"Hmm... What about taking a cruise?"
He didn't want to fly anyway.
"Little fat brother." Zhao Ying smiled slightly.
Chen Xiaopang's eyes were blurred for a moment. The four words "Little Fat Brother" were like magic. Every time Zhao Ying called out, he felt like his whole body was numb. Chen Xiaopang even imagined that Xiao Ying'er would call him like this when he was in bed...
Unfortunately, although Zhao Ying no longer rejects him, the two of them are not doing anything intimate. Even when he is sleeping, he is kicked out of the bedroom and sleeps on the sofa outside.
"Air accidents don't happen every day. Judging from big data, the accident rate of airplanes is currently second only to trains." Zhao Ying patted him on the shoulder. "I have already booked the flight tickets. We will return to China tomorrow."
Chen Xiaopang's protest was ineffective. Zhao Ying said that if he didn't take the plane, he would walk back by himself.
Wang Cailian had cooked dinner early and was waiting. She asked Fatty Chen several times how she and Zhao Ying were doing, but Fatty Chen always made a mean expression.
"I think we are probably together." Chen Qing also came back from the company early to witness his son's historic moment.
Wang Cailian also felt that, she sighed: "Oh... I don't have the shame to see Cong Fei."
"What's the matter? She should be happy that Xiaoying can marry into our family." Chen Qing said, "I don't know the details of marrying into someone else's family. Who will make the decision if she is bullied by my mother-in-law or something?"
"That's right..." Wang Cailian, if nothing else, was absolutely kind to Zhao Ying, even better than her biological son!
Thinking about it this way, she gained confidence again: "If it is really decided this time, I will call Cong Fei later and quickly set a date to get things done."
"Don't think too much about beauty. What if your son hasn't got Xiaoying yet?"