Raiders of fast-wearing rivals

Chapter 260 Miss in the live broadcast room (End)

A middle-aged Chinese man next to him watched him check the time from time to time and asked, "Are you waiting for your girlfriend?"

Cheng Zhi laughed, "Yes."

The middle-aged man showed a clear expression and said, "Are you asking for marriage?"

"How do you know?" Cheng Zhi was slightly surprised.

The middle-aged man looked at the rose in his hand and said, "Let me just guess, 20 years ago, I also proposed to my wife at the airport."

Cheng Zhi asked: "And then?"

After asking, Cheng Zhi felt a little redundant.It's already his wife, and then they got married!
Sure enough, the middle-aged man laughed, "Then she's on my household registration book."

Cheng Zhi said, "Are you here to pick up your wife?"

The middle-aged man's face was full of tenderness, "Yes, she took her daughter back to her natal family, and I have a case that I can't get rid of. The two of them complained about me yesterday, but I bought bags for them."

He picked up the bag in his hand, which contained two babies. The middle-aged man smiled confidently, "'Bao' cures all diseases, whether it is a woman or a girl, everyone eats it."

Cheng Zhi humbly asked the middle-aged man for a few words, and finally felt more at ease in his heart.

The middle-aged man said: "Don't be nervous, since she came across the ocean to find you, she must be interested in you."

Cheng Zhi was about to say something when the airport's announcement sounded.

"Attention friends picking up the plane, please note friends picking up the plane, flight KH370 is temporarily unavailable, flight KH370 is temporarily unavailable."

"..."

"The news station reported that flight KH239 carrying 370 people from Huaxia to country M lost contact with the ground. Please continue to pay attention to follow-up reports."

"The news station reported that flight KH370 lost contact with the ground for ten hours. China and country M have organized search and rescue forces to search for the suspected sea area where the plane lost contact."

"The news station reported that planes and ships from various countries searched for several months in the suspected sea area where flight KH370 lost contact, using air transport planes, ships, underwater sound wave detectors, underwater vehicles, sonar side-scan and other equipment. None of the debris was ultimately found to be related to KH370."

"One year later, the Civil Aviation Administration of Flight KH370 held a press conference, announcing that KH370 had crashed, and it was presumed that all 239 people on board were killed and none survived."

"..."

Cheng Zhi's past few years have been muddled.

After the plane crash, his first reaction was disbelief.

Then I picked up my friend's plane and went to find it by myself. In the suspected sea area where I lost contact, I followed the search teams from various countries and searched endlessly day and night.

But he didn't even see a single figure.

He didn't give up, every time he went into the sea, he had to watch.

Every time I look for it with hope, and dream with despair.

A year later, the middle-aged man who searched with him smoked a cigarette and said to him, "I give up."

Cheng Zhimo.

"It's been a year, even if it's a corpse, it's probably been eaten by fish." The middle-aged man took a deep puff on his cigarette, "I dreamed about their wives last night, and they asked me to go back and have a good sleep. I Thinking, how could I sleep well without you two? After thinking about it, I cried for nothing."

The middle-aged man pinched his cigarette and patted him on the shoulder, "You are still young."

Cheng Zhi returns to Haishi.

After walking away from the place he walked with Su Luoyi, he realized that the time he had been with Su Luoyi was really short.

Finally, he reached the sea.

Cheng Zhi suddenly laughed when he remembered the time when he and Su Luoyi went to the seaside to have a barbecue together. At that time, Su Luoyi also recited "Guanju" and "Jianjia" by mistake.

Cheng Zhi looked towards the sea, and vaguely saw the figure he had been dreaming of.

Jian Jia Cang Cang, white dew is frost.

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Recalling from it, the road is hindered and long.

Backtrack from it
—Wan in the middle of the water.

(End of this chapter)