Qian Yan

Chapter 111 The Key
He turned his head to look at Yan Weiran next to him, wanting to complain to her.But the moment he opened his mouth, he remembered the oath he had just made, and suddenly became a little angry, and turned his head to the side.

Then he heard Yan Weiran's voice whispering in his ears: "Young Master Wei, I didn't intend to leave you alone. I booked the air ticket and hotel from Shanghai to Guangzhou a few days ago." , you hadn’t come to New York then.”

"That makes sense." Wei Zexi immediately abandoned the decision he had just made in his heart, "I'll just say how can you abandon me on your own initiative!"

"Who told me that this is just a small brand, but there is a big universe that cannot be separated from Mr. Wei, so many big projects are waiting for you to approve, so many big things are waiting for you to sign, and I Can it be compared?"

For a moment, Wei Zexi was coaxed into smiling again: "That's right, then go to Guangzhou alone and be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm used to fighting alone."

The plane has been flying westward, just like Kuafu chasing the sun.

This long twilight lasted ten hours outside their window, and finally sank in darkness, unable to resist the coming of night.

At 06:30 in the evening, Shanghai greeted their return with brilliant lights.At the beginning of the night, all the lights in the streets and alleys are lit up, and they are full of brilliance.

"Every time we reunite, I feel that the city is getting more and more beautiful." Wei Zexi was full of energy, and he hadn't let up after the fifteen-hour flight.He naturally helped Yan Weiran carry the bag, got off the plane, and walked towards the exit.

Yan Weiran grabbed the bag in his hand and pointed to the connecting passageway: "I'll take it myself, I'm going over there."

Wei Zexi glanced at the tired woman, then at the aisle, and resentfully grabbed her bag and threw it into her arms.

"Thank you, Young Master Wei." Yan Weiran hugged the bag that he threw. In fact, he didn't throw it too hard, but she was a little weak after sitting on the plane for ten hours, and took a step back with a slightly staggering footsteps.

She was also a little fortunate that it was the same airline connecting flights, so the large luggage and cosmetic case could also be transferred automatically, otherwise she would not be able to bear it if Wei Shao smashed it.

Thinking of the makeup case, she remembered something again, so she took out her key ring from her bag and handed it to Wei Zexi: "I almost forgot, this is your New York house key, you can take it later. The rest They are all the keys to the studio, you give them to Dora for me, she was looking for something the day before yesterday, and she couldn't open the cabinet."

"Okay, leave it to me!" He took the key, saw that the small string was not conspicuous, and easily took the little monkey off the neck pillow in her hand, and tied the tail to the key ring.

The tired people on the plane passed behind him in twos and threes, and merged into this brightly lit city.She was the only one walking on the aisle where the flight turned, and even the lights seemed rather dim.

Wei Zexi stood behind and looked at her. She was wearing a black tulle shirt and pencil pants, and she was as thin as a ray of wind in the night.She can go south alone, or go to New York alone, she can abandon the past, or bet on the future.Maybe she doesn't need anyone but her own courage to have a satisfying tomorrow.

He looked at her back, thinking about her pair of clear and sharp eyes, that pale and firm face.Every time he sees her, he feels defeated, and every time he thinks of her, he feels obsessed.

She doesn't need him.But he needs her.

Because of the unspeakable impulse in his heart, he suddenly quickened his pace and caught up with her.He hugged her tightly from behind, hugging her slender body in his arms.He lowered his head, kissed her messy hair due to the long-distance flight, and murmured to her: "Danran..."

Yan Weiran gave a low "hmm", didn't speak, and didn't struggle.In the air-conditioned airport, this hug was warm and powerful, which made her a little attached for a while.

"When you get there, think of me as much as I miss you."

Maybe it was too sleepy, maybe it was too weak, Yan Weiran closed his eyes, unable to refuse his tight hug and request.

"it is good……"

Sending Wei Ran to the boarding gate, seeing her waving goodbye to him, Wei Zexi leaned against the gate weakly, unable to say goodbye.

After all this back and forth, when he dawdled to pick up his luggage and came out, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.Then at the exit of the station, he saw a person who stunned him.

The man was wearing an extremely simple white shirt that suited him perfectly, the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and only one button was undone.There is only one small piece of luggage in his hand, which is carried in his left hand, and a long-handled umbrella that is neatly packed in his right hand, with a silver lion's head on the handle of the umbrella.

Cheng Jialu, why did he arrive so soon?
The moment Wei Zexi saw Cheng Jialu, Cheng Jialu also saw him.He immediately walked towards Wei Zexi quickly, but after seeing that there was no trace of Yan Weiran behind him, all the surprise and expectation on his face disappeared.

Wei Zexi went up to meet him and hugged him. Even though the other person's body was a little stiff, he still pretended not to care, and said with a smile, "Jialu, you came so fast, you're not waiting for me, are you?"

"I took the flight half an hour behind you." Cheng Jialu's tone was slightly hesitant.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to eat supper. When you return to China, Monkey King will go back to Huaguo Mountain, and you can live a good life again!" Wei Zexi helped him carry his luggage, and walked forward with his shoulders. The luggage was thrown to the driver who came to pick up the plane.

When the car started, Cheng Jialu couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Where's her?"

"She left early and was busy all day. She left as soon as she wanted to, and I couldn't do it," Wei Zexi said.

Cheng Jialu asked, "Do you have her current number?"

Wei Zexi thought to himself, why did you ask me for it?How do I know what to expect after giving you my number?So he took out his mobile phone and said, "Her phone is always off, and it's useless to call her. Let me try it for you." As he spoke, he pressed the put button graciously, and dialed Yan Weiran's number.

Sure enough, "The phone you dialed has been turned off" came from the other end of the phone.Holding the phone, Wei Zexi made a helpless gesture to Cheng Jialu.

Cheng Jialu looked at him darkly, and said, "Ah Ze, I can ask anyone for a new number for Unran, but I still hope that I will get it from you in the end."

The sound of Aze reminded Wei Zexi of countless past events.He was stunned for a while, then sighed, took Jialu's mobile phone, entered the undyed number, handed it back to him, and said: "I told you she keeps shutting down, it depends on your luck whether you can get through. "

Cheng Jialu looked at the number, as if wanting to engrave it into her heart one by one: "She didn't have this habit before, even if she missed my call, she would always call back right away."

Wei Zexi replied unceremoniously: "Time has changed, and people have changed too. I think she should be busy with more things now."

The two friends who grew up together haven't seen each other for more than a year, and they have nothing to say at this time.The two turned their heads to look out of the car window, and the passing street lights pulled out long lines, illusory and confused.

After entering the urban area, Wei Zexi asked, "Jialu, where do you live at night?"

Cheng Jialu paused for a moment and said, "Don't worry about me, I will arrange it myself."

"Then where are you going?"

"Indus Street."

Wei Zexi glanced at him sideways, wanting to say that Weiran won't be going back tonight.But he felt depressed and didn't bother to remind him, so he only told the driver: "Detour, go to Wutong Street."

After sending Cheng Jialu there, Wei Zexi sulked that "my Chinese cabbage is being targeted by another pig", and immediately urged the driver to leave.

Distraught, he even forgot the key that Yan Weiran gave him.The ten-hour flight, plus the tossing with Weiran, he was full of energy, but now he sat in the car with Jialu for a while, but he felt exhausted.

(End of this chapter)