The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 308 What You Don't Know
Cheng Zhiyuan paused.

Shen Pianxuan continued,

"When I came to you today, you were not surprised or surprised at all. Normal people would at least be surprised or suspicious when they heard such ghostly words, but you didn't respond, and you took me directly to Yungang .”

"So, you must have known about this a long time ago."

Shen Pianli turned her head to look at him,
"When? And why?"

"Handwriting."

Cheng Zhiyuan replied without any concealment,

"Do you still remember the weekly diary that the company requires the artist to handwrite and submit? I took it to Xia Yun for handwriting identification."

Shen Pianli was stunned,

"But how did you start to doubt me?"

The girl asked with a dazed expression,
"I didn't think anyone would have such an unbelievable association."

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't speak.

He looked at the lonely lights reflected on the ground, raised the corners of his lips, and thought almost tenderly.

what do you know

you do not know any think.

You don't know that I have loved you for ten years, you don't know that your every move is bound into a book and recorded in every photo, you don't know how much you mean to me during my most difficult times meaning.

Xia Yun.

you do not know any think.

The siren of the pier came from a distance, and the distant distance made the sound blurred and ethereal, as if it was the dream of this harbor city in the middle of the night.

The air in the huge waiting room was cold.

"This airport wasn't what it used to be."

The man spoke suddenly, but it sounded like it had nothing to do with Shen Pianlu's question.

He looked up at the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, and the light faintly outlined his handsome and deep eyebrows.

Shen Pianlu looked at him, suddenly felt a little far away for some reason.

"There used to be no floor-to-ceiling windows here, but closed high walls, and only the transparent arched glass on the ceiling. At that time, the sanitation of Yungang Airport was very good. There were green sorting trash cans every few steps, which was better than that in the mainland. Many of the airports in the country need to be clean.”

Cheng Zhiyuan spoke very slowly, his gaze fell into the void far away, as if memories had penetrated time and came back to him.

"The number of times I travel between Yungang Airport and various cities is more than the number of times I go back to the imperial capital."

"Because since his mother died, Xia Yun has spent more time in Yungang than in Xia's house in Linhai City."

"At that time, I had just been promoted to a major, and I was busy performing missions in various places and even countries or participating in some competitions, so the rest time was always irregular. Occasionally, I would suddenly get a day or half a day off, and it would be too late to book a direct flight ticket in advance. At this time, I We have to fly to other cities, and then transfer to Yungang."

"Usually this would only require one connecting flight, but there are occasional exceptions."

The man's low voice was conveyed in the deserted and empty waiting room, the airflow in the air was almost static, and time slowly reversed, pulling back to those faded and busy years.

With a cold face, the young man wore a camouflage uniform that he couldn't change in time. He flew from the remote border town of a small country where he was on a mission to the nearest city with an international airport, and then transferred from that city to the imperial capital, and then boarded the flight to Yungang.

With the dust and wind and sand from a foreign country, and the killing spirit that is too late to get rid of, he has traveled tens of thousands of kilometers, and the time difference between night and day.

Just to have a look at you.

"Just to see you."

At this moment, the youth in that old time overlapped with the man in front of him.

Cheng Zhiyuan turned his head, the light shone lightly on his face, and also reflected the slight curve of his mouth,

"So, I know you better than you think."

Every little movement of yours, the upward arc of your mouth when you smile, your different eyes and expressions in different moods.

I know it all.

Shen Pianli stared blankly at the smile on the corner of his mouth.

A nerve somewhere in the bottom of my heart began to throb.

(End of this chapter)