Her Sniper

"Well, Miranda, we have an agreement. You are not allowed to say thank you to me."

Miranda covered her mouth gently. "Sorry, I forgot again."

Lu Xiao rolled a white eye, no good airway: "these three years you forget every time, every time I want to remind you."

"I'm sorry."

"Hum."

After leaving the meeting, Miranda was still a little worried about Amy's working ability.

My brother-in-law has never been to Europe, and he can't speak English. In case he is lost, it will be very bad.

So she can only ask Lu Xiao to take her to the airport in person, and then she can be relieved to receive her uncle in person.

This is her second visit to Rome airport. The first time was a few days ago. When she came to receive the prize, she was in a hurry and didn't carefully observe the surrounding terrain. She looked for the road signs for a long time before she saw Amy at the exit of international arrival.

Amy seems to have just come out of the convenience store with two cups of hot coffee in her hand. Seeing Miranda coming, she warmly greets her: "Miranda, here --"

hearing her voice, Miranda speeds up her steps.

Lu Xiao followed behind her and said in a low voice, "be careful with your feet."

"It's OK. It's much better. I'll find my uncle first."

Amy beamed: "Miranda, Lu, would you like some coffee? The coffee in this convenience store is delicious. It's only three dollars a cup, and it can be refilled indefinitely. I've had 13 cups already

Despite his psychological preparation, Lu Xiao was shocked: "13 cups of coffee? Did you drink it alone? "

"Well." Amy laughed: "I'm a little hungry, and then I drink more. Lu, do you want me to buy it for you? "

Lu Xiao shook his head: "no, I'm very sensitive to coffee. I can't sleep at night."

Amy turned to Miranda and said, "what about you, do you want it?"

Miranda asked her, "did you get my little uncle?"

Amy nodded: "I got it. Where is it? Where is he? Is it still here just now? "

Miranda looked in the direction of Amy's fingers. Not far from her fingers, there was a suitcase on the seat of the rest hall, and a handbag beside it. It was really my uncle's. she bought that bag for my uncle, and she knew it.

But now there is no one there except for the salute, and my little uncle is no longer there.

Amy felt guilty: "I'll go and refill my coffee, no more than five minutes at the most. Why is he gone Don't worry, Miranda. I'll look for it. "

It's a fake not to worry.

My little uncle went abroad for the first time. He didn't know his place very well. Moreover, Rome is not very safe at night. He can't compare with China at all. He doesn't know the language and doesn't know if anything will happen.

Lu Xiao gently patted her on the shoulder: "your feet can't walk any more, Amy. First help Miranda sit down and have a rest. I'll go to the radio station and airport staff to help find someone."

It's the fastest way to find someone on the radio, and Miranda can only agree.

Lu Xiao gives Amy an admonished look, then turns to the ground crew, asks the location of the broadcasting room, and then strides over.

"Miranda, have a cup of coffee to warm up. It's early in the morning. It's cold in Rome." Amy handed her a cup of hot coffee: "you try it. It's really good. I won't cheat you."

Miranda nodded and took a sip.

It's really delicious.

It's just that she doesn't have much time to taste coffee.

All the people around are foreign faces, speaking English, French, German and Italian, with no Chinese face.

My little uncle couldn't find a way to ask.

I don't know why, today she is always upset, especially when she arrives at the airport.

"Miranda, are you ok? You look terrible

Miranda shrugged. "Maybe it's just too tired."

"You need more rest, Miranda."

"I know, but I'm just getting a foothold in the construction industry. I don't have much time to enjoy life."

Amy held her hand: "it took only three years for you to win the Pritzker Architecture Award. It's a height that many people can't reach in their lifetime. You've pushed yourself too hard."

Three years?

Yes, it has been three years since she entered the architectural design industry.

It has been three years since she abandoned Wen's body and turned into a mysterious oriental girl with fluent English.

In these three years, too many things have happened.

My uncle also died last month. My uncle knew that she was working hard for the Pritzker Architecture Award, but he even hid her and finished his own affairs. It was not until three days ago when she made the overseas call that my little uncle let slip his words, that she realized that another relative had left her.She immediately bought a plane ticket for her little uncle, asked him to come to Rome to join her, and took him to relax.

All these years, he has been accompanying his uncle in the hospital. At last, he watched him die with his own eyes, which must be very uncomfortable.

Just at this time, not far from the side came the familiar voice of Chinese conversation.

“…… Thank you very much. I can't understand what people here say. I'm separated from my family. Thanks for your help... "

"That's all right. Do you come to Rome to find relatives?"

"Yes, it's me..." After a pause, he seemed to realize that he was talking a little too much to a stranger, and temporarily changed his words: "it's a friend of mine, who has been dating for many years, and has been the same as a relative."

"Oh, that's it."

"Yes, thank you, young man. Thank you very much..."

"You're welcome. I have to catch a plane. I'll go first. Goodbye."

"All right, all right, goodbye."

Sun Kejian finally saw the familiar sign and took a long breath. He just went to the bathroom once, and when he came back, he couldn't find the assistant from the poetry school.

It was also God who helped him. He met two Chinese boys and showed him the way.

"Uncle -" Miranda almost ran over and hugged him: "little uncle..."

Sun Kejian was stunned for a moment. He took a close look at the beautiful woman in front of him. It seemed to be a little similar to the poems in his memory, but it didn't seem very similar.

However, this voice can not be wrong, it is indeed his niece Wen Shishi.

"Poetry?"

"It's me, little uncle," Miranda's eyes were red. "Where have you been? I'm in such a hurry. "

Sun Kejian said helplessly: "Rome's airport is too big. I went to the bathroom and remembered the way back when I went, but I forgot all about it as soon as I came out!"