The airport is spacious and brightly lit.
People were coming and going around, and all kinds of voices drowned out Sang Chi's sobbing. She felt a little embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to hide herself in. She also wanted to stop crying and pretend that nothing had happened.
Whatever it is, at least it's not like it is now.
I felt extremely ashamed.
That woman was very beautiful and spoke very gently. She was obviously a very good person. She should be able to help him a lot in life and emotions. Unlike her, she was willful and rebellious in everyone's eyes, like a burden, and always brought him trouble.
From the very beginning, it was an extremely redundant existence.
It's of no use.
It also requires him to use extra energy to take care of her when he is busy.
Seeing Sang Chi not daring to cry, Duan Jiaxu suddenly remembered the first time he met her.
At that time, she would cry uncontrollably and not care about anything. Her biggest worry was just the "please call the parents" the teacher said today.
Have you really grown up
Or maybe his tone just now was too harsh.
Duan Jiaxu pursed his lips. He didn't have any tissues, so he could only wipe her tears with the sleeve of his coat. "Don't cry, brother doesn't think you're a bother."
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"It's cold here, put on your coat."
Sang Chi sniffed and did as he was told.
"It's good that you can figure it out and know you're wrong." Duan Jiaxu said slowly, "We're not angry with you. We're worried that something might happen to you. We're anxious, okay?"
She lowered her eyes and choked up, "I know."
"Get up and wash your face." Duan Jiaxu glanced at his phone. He seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable. He turned his head away and coughed twice before continuing, "Brother will take you to have lunch first."
Sang Chi shook her head slightly, "I'm not hungry."
"What do you mean you're not hungry?" Duan Jiaxu stood up and said calmly, "You're planning to go on a hunger strike for a man?"
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"Kid." Then, Duan Jiaxu looked around and pointed not far away, "The toilet is over there, can you see it?"
Sang Chi paused for a few seconds and nodded.
"Go wash your face." Duan Jiaxu thought for a moment and said, "Give me your ID card. I'll go ask for a plane ticket for you and come to see you later. Don't run around."
Seeing this, the woman next to him said, "I'll take her over."
Sang Chi handed her her ID card from her bag, stood up silently, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the woman.
The next second, Duan Jiaxu said, "No need."
After hearing these two words, Sang Zhi walked towards the toilet without saying a word. After walking for a distance, she suddenly stopped and looked in the original direction.
Sang Chi could see that the two people were still standing there.
The woman was wearing a black fitted dress that outlined her beautiful figure. The hem of the dress was embroidered with retro patterns and reached mid-calf. She was tall, about 1.7 meters, and only half a head shorter than Duan Jiaxu when she put on high heels. She had a smile on her face, and it was unclear what she was saying, but then she reached out and patted his arm.
Then, Sang Chi saw that Duan Jiaxu also smiled.
She pursed her lips tightly and looked away.
Sang Zhi walked into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were red and swollen, her nose was also red, and there were traces of tears on her face. She lowered her head and repeatedly washed her face with water.