When he rushed out of the company gate, he bumped into the new planner and dropped the documents in his hand. The other party was about to curse, but when he looked up and saw that it was Li Xuan, he swallowed his words: "Brother Xuan..."
Li Xuan didn't have time to answer, but suddenly remembered that he hadn't taken the car keys yet. He left his subordinates who were still a little confused, hurried back to the office, grabbed the keys at random, and walked out the door again.
"Where are you going?" Qi Boyuan chased him to the elevator and asked him breathlessly.
"Don't put your hands on the door." Li Xuan spoke quickly, pressed the first floor button, and the elevator door quickly closed, leaving only one sentence, "The regular meeting will be postponed for half an hour."
There are two airports in N City, and he found himself lost when he drove out of the intersection. He only knew that Sheng Min had a recording session tomorrow, but he didn't know which flight he was on. He only heard about the time this afternoon from Zhou Jia.
Fortunately, there are not many flights departing from the filming location. I quickly checked while waiting for the red light and found that there is only one flight today, which will land in the south of City N in an hour.
The summer was hot, and the rain that had just fallen had not taken away any of the heat. As evening approached, the sun hung brightly in the sky, still as bright as noon.
On the way out of the software park, the cicadas chirped hoarsely as if they were arguing. However, no matter how enthusiastically they chirped, once we turned the corner, they were replaced by the honking of cars.
As the rush hour approaches, traffic flows out from the branch roads in all directions. On the way to the airport in the south, there is a traffic control, and the vehicles that want to cross the river form a long queue, winding all the way to Binjiang Road.
Li Xuan looked at the bridge across the river in the distance, a landmark building in N City, magnificent and tall, said to be the masterpiece of a certain master, and had nothing in common with the thin wind and rain bridge over the stream in the ancient town that night. But he couldn't help but recall the warmth of Sheng Min leaning on his shoulder.
Li Xuan finally realized something belatedly, and he asked Sheng Min whether to let it go or give up.
They were all wrong. Sheng Min gave up on himself.
Weisheng held onto the pillar, the tide submerged the Blue Bridge, and the one who lost his life could never be the one who broke his promise.
What's more, they didn't even have an agreement.
Sheng Min had no expectations, either for him or them, but waiting was unlimited.
The flow of people and scenery outside the car window kept changing, and I suddenly remembered what I read one day when I was a teenager, saying, "The room is like a hanging chime, and there is no green grass in the wild. What can I rely on without being afraid?"
Fate had never given him anything. He was born with nothing and earned every grain of sand by himself. Only Sheng Min gave him everything.
In a relationship between two people, he has always been the favored one.
Do you really not know? Or do you understand this too well, so you can waste day after day with peace of mind
He was willing to tie himself up in knots and trap himself from this illegitimate relationship, simply because he knew that Sheng Min would never be able to free herself before him.
A huge sense of helplessness enveloped Li Xuan at this moment. He slapped the steering wheel heavily in frustration, and the horn honked harshly.
"Stop rushing us!" Someone in front of us rolled down the window and said in an annoyed tone, "What's the point of rushing us? Can't you see that there's a traffic jam ahead?!"
We have reached Airport North Road, but the traffic has not eased at all. There are many traffic lights in this area. We can vaguely see the airport sign, but we can't move forward a meter. I raised my wrist to check the watch. There is still a quarter of an hour before the plane will land. The navigation shows that the destination is three kilometers away. The mechanical female voice keeps repeating that it is searching for the best route and is already on the best route... ...
Originally, he should have gone straight. Li Xuan frowned and turned off the navigation. Taking advantage of the short respite when the next red light turned green, he turned left into the closed alley next to him. Without the air conditioning, the heat wave swept in. The weather forecast said that the surface temperature today would be 39.5. He left the car and ran to the airport.
"I forgot to tell you, I didn't book a VIP channel today, so I have to be careful when I leave the airport later..." When the plane was circling over the airport and preparing to land, Zhang Zhihua suddenly came up from the back row.
"I've already said that this money will go into my own account." Sheng Min turned around helplessly, "It's always like this, what if it causes a stampede?"
"Nothing serious has happened. Besides, it's not every time. I booked it last week... Oh, no, there's nothing to worry about. The schedule hasn't been made public, so how could there be so many fans coming..." He couldn't help feeling guilty when he said this. When he met Sheng Min's eyes, he changed his attitude and said, "I forgot this... I only remembered it before I boarded the plane, and it was too late to book it... It's also Yang Xu who didn't remind me. You know I have so many things to do, how can I take care of everything... But I hired bodyguards at the airport, so I won't bump into you later, don't worry."
He shamelessly shirked his responsibility, seemingly forgetting at all that he had taken on the task on his own initiative.
"No, Brother Zhang, you..." Yang Xu wanted to explain, but Sheng Min patted the back of his hand and suppressed him calmly.
"Don't forget next time." Sheng Min said calmly.
"No." Zhang Zhihua said casually, and was about to sit back down, but Sheng Min stopped him again, "Boss Zhang said she'll meet me tomorrow when she returns to N City. Do you know what she wants?"
"Mr. Zhang... my cousin is coming back?" Zhang Zhihua was stunned for a moment, and was visibly panicked. "I don't know. Isn't she still traveling?"
“Oh.” Sheng Min nodded, “Forget it then, I thought you knew.”
"No, Sheng Min, why is Mr. Zhang..."
"I asked you because I didn't know." Sheng Min smiled, "It's okay."
The flight attendant came over and gently reminded us to sit down.
"Wait." Zhang Zhihua interrupted her impatiently and licked his lips, "... Shengmin, if Mr. Zhang asks me... the business I signed for you recently was pretty good... you see what happened today, mainly because I forgot..."
Sheng Min hummed softly: "We are about to land. It's not safe. Please sit down first."
Zhang Zhihua opened his mouth again, but couldn't find any words to say, so he sat back in disappointment.
Yang Xu secretly curled her lips and typed something on the memo to show Sheng Min: He must have accepted money from some big fan and agreed to let them pick him up at the airport.
Sheng Min didn't say anything, lowered his eyes, and Yang Xu deleted and typed another line: Brother, you have been too good-tempered recently, and Brother Zhang is sick again. Some time ago, he didn't dare to...
Sheng Min didn't let him finish the sentence, and gently pressed the phone: "Okay."
Is Mr. Zhang really coming tomorrow
Yang Xu didn't give up and typed: Hasn't she been taking care of the company's affairs for the past two years? Why did she suddenly look for you... Brother, are you okay
A cloud floated slowly outside the window. Sheng Min lowered his eyes and whispered, "It's okay. Just be quiet for a while."
Ten minutes later, the plane landed smoothly. When Shengmin walked to the terminal hall, he had already put on a hat and a mask. However, such a disguise was of no use to fans.
"Here they come! They're out!" There were warm cheers from the crowd welcoming them at the airport, attracting the attention of people around them.
"Who is this? Which celebrity?"
"Sheng Min, right?... Oh my God, we are on the same flight? How come I didn't notice it just now..."
"Sheng Min? I don't know him."
"You don't even know him? Haven't you seen "Picking the Moon"? "
There were a lot of discussions, and a curious passerby tried to come forward and said, "Shengmin? Give me an autograph."
"Sorry, no autograph." Yang Xu said quickly.
Sheng Min pulled down the brim of his hat, lowered his head, and quickened his pace without saying a word. However, no matter how fast he walked, it was difficult to get past the human wall that was set up in front of the port exit to block him.
"Sheng Min!" Many people shouted his name. People holding flower-shaped light signs and banners surged in from all directions like a tide, and he was the center of the vortex.
"Excuse me, please make way... I don't accept gifts, don't pass them." Yang Xu repeated, but to no avail. "It's okay to give it to me, it's okay to give it to me, don't force it..."
Circle after circle squeezed inwards, like a cocoon tightly wrapped, which reminded Sheng Min of the working principle of a meat grinder. Being too close, the screams were infinitely amplified. Some people were confessing, and some were insulting.
The camera lens was almost touching his face, and the bodyguards beside him became angry because of the crowd and began to push the fans who were approaching him rudely.
"Don't push, you're hurting people." Sheng Min stretched out his hand to stop him, but someone took advantage of the chaos to grab his back, turned around and showed off happily to his companions, and the next second continued to shout loudly, Sheng Min, I love you, I will always support you.
More than ten minutes passed and I was still standing still. After finally making a little progress, I was pushed back again.
The commotion attracted more onlookers to join in. The sounds of mobile phone flashes and shutter clicks rang out one after another. Some airport staff came to maintain order and seemed to have an argument with Zhang Zhihua. It was difficult to hear what they were arguing about because of the noisy atmosphere.
Sheng Min wanted to dissuade him, but there were several layers of space between them and he obviously couldn't hear clearly.
"Tell Zhang Zhihua to stop arguing and go out first." He patted Yang Xu on the back.
"Brother! What did you say?!" It was too noisy. Yang Xu didn't hear clearly. He turned around and shouted with great effort. Then someone took advantage of the gap to stuff a gift at him. He hurriedly tried to stop him in a panic.
Sheng Min moved his lips but said nothing more. The elevator to the parking lot was no more than a hundred meters away in a straight line. Looking from afar, he had the illusion that it was impossible to get out.
The crowd was still pushing and shoving, and he was like a lone boat caught in the huge waves, drifting with the current.
The air became extremely thin, the temperature rose, and Sheng Min felt a suffocating feeling from lack of oxygen. His heart felt a little stuffy, but at this moment he felt a cool touch on his wrist.
He turned his head subconsciously, and it only took a moment for his panic to be replaced by astonishment. The black mask covered most of his face, but he knew those eyes. Sheng Min didn't know how Li Xuan came to him, but he could not deny that all the noise and clamor disappeared because of his appearance.
Come with me.
He heard Li Xuan say.
Where are you going
No direction, no purpose.
The heart made the decision before the brain. Li Xuan pulled his wrist hard and separated the layers of people.
"Who is that? That is?"
The fans were caught off guard and had not yet recovered from their surprise. The two people walking together had already blended into the crowd like two fish and were hard to find.
There were so many roads in the airport, winding and twisting. They went out from a certain door, walked through the narrow road with flashing lights, and ran down the next staircase in the sunshine.
Fans and staff were thrown off.
Are the chaotic footsteps whizzing down the stairwell above their heads looking for them
Who knows? Who cares
The voice-controlled light turned on and off, and the floating dust against the light cast an ambiguous light and shadow. Could the ideal country written by Plato be this narrow world behind the door of the safety passage
The hand that was holding his wrist had slid to his palm without him noticing when, and their fingers were intertwined, forming a frozen frame of intimacy.
Sheng Min struggled slightly, but Li Xuan pulled her tighter.
He stared at him with a serious look in his eyes, which made Sheng Min feel dangerous and like he was his prey. Li Xuan's voice was a little hoarse from running: "This birthday is over, there will be another one. Can forever be more than fifty-one days?"
Hearing this, Sheng Min widened his eyes slightly, but before he could say a word, the next second, Li Xuan raised his hand, grabbed the back of his neck, pressed him down and kissed him.
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