Sweetheart,Don't run away

Five years later.

A city airport. The head is surging.

The woman lowered her sunglasses and straw hat, followed by several equally mysterious people and a pile of luggage. Walking in a hurry.

There are some slight changes in the atmosphere at the airport exit. As if with some agitation. There's also a flow of people.

"It's Aimeng. It's her. It's really her. Let's hurry up. This time, it's hard to get the news of her return. "

Suddenly a group of people emerged, AI Meng pushed back, and the two male bodyguards behind him stepped forward.

"I'm sorry, Miss AI, we don't accept any interviews right now. If you need to visit, please make an appointment later."

Aimeng is protected in the middle. There are people in front of and behind him. He is still graceful and graceful. On his white face, even though he is covered by sunglasses, he can see his delicate face. His skin is still fragile.

Seeing so many people, she didn't even frown, as if she was used to it.

After five years, she finally came back and set foot on this familiar land, just whether things are right and people are wrong.

Surrounded by a group of people, he walked out of the airport.

Many people have already stood outside the airport passageway. There are also many private cars and so on. It seems that they all come to pick up the plane. Some of them even hold up the sign high, which either says someone's name or some travel agency.

"Sister AI, this way, please. The car has been arranged. Let's go back to the hotel first."

"Well, good." AI Meng light open red lips, just a sign of the answer.

Leaning on the seat of the business car, looking at everything familiar outside the window, it seems that the mood has changed, and the city seems to have changed a lot. There were not so many high-rise buildings before, but now it seems to be more and more. Everywhere are towering high-rise buildings, as if more impersonal.

Random group, plus she is five, this time back because of a game. She is an invited judge, she refused many times, in order to not want to return to the city, but Robert was kind to her, and he said that it's time for her to face some things, not face them, to be a deserter all her life, that's not a hero.

She had no reason to refuse.

Yanghe hotel is a high-grade hotel in a city. Her accommodation has been arranged this time. In fact, she came to Yanghe Hotel, but that was five years ago.

After flying here from Paris for more than ten hours, I'm still a little tired. Back to the hotel, checked in, Aimeng has been very low-key.

"Little green, wait a minute. I'll have a rest first. You send me the itinerary and then tell me."

"Well, I see."

After entering the room and taking off her sunglasses, she has been looking out of the window for five years. How time flies. Five years have passed, and now she is back in this familiar land.

I changed my clothes, took my room card and went out. I haven't been to many places for five years. The first thing I want to do is go to my father's tomb. In the past five years, this is the one I care about most.

Five years later, she suddenly came back. She was at a loss when she came back. She left like a fugitive, but now she is back like this. Her mind is entangled, as if tangled. When she was on the plane, she was really at sixes and sevens, thinking about a lot of things, saying that time can make people forget everything, but it's not, A lot of things still come to mind.

It's like coming back here now, looking at these familiar yellow skin and black hair, she still feels kind and indifferent. Anyway, when she meets her, she is not the dream of AI before.

What's more, it's a second tier city. How could it happen to be such a coincidence. Even if it is met, so what.

Aimeng took a taxi and went to the cemetery. It seems that the person in front of the management office has changed. In the past, she thought that working in such a place every day, even with a high salary, would be bad luck. But now, she thinks that only in such a place can she be clean.

Father's grave is a bunch of flowers, looking at the flowers, it seems that it is still fresh, it is estimated that it will be put soon, who will be.

It's definitely not that Liu Meiling. These people seem to have disappeared in her own world. There is a new beginning.

But who is it?

Dad, I haven't come back for a long time. Are you ok? I'm sorry, I left in a hurry these years, but now I've come back. Don't worry, I've been living well in the past five years. Now I have my own career, and I'm living well.

Dad, you don't know. I've had a hard time these years. I met a kind man who was really good to me. You don't know that when I first went to Paris, I didn't know anything. I didn't even know how to talk when I went out to eat. At that time, I was really confused, crying every day, but later, I want to understand, crying can't mean anything.

So I worked very hard to learn the language, and then I worked very hard to recuperate. You don't know, I experienced a serious illness, which almost killed me, but I was very strong, and I persisted.There was a blood clot in my head, which oppressed my nerves at that time, but after the operation, I was fine. Don't worry, I'm still taking care of myself these days when you're away. Don't worry, I won't let anyone bully me when I come back this time. I also want to buy our home back.

I said a lot in front of my father's grave. It's already afternoon unconsciously. If it wasn't for the assistant's call, she would still stay here now.

Out of the cemetery, it's getting dark. It's September of the year. It's still very hot during the day, and the temperature drops at night.

The temperature difference between day and night is still very large.

I tensed my little coat and took a taxi to leave. When I got back to the hotel, assistant Xiaolv was waiting there. "Sister AI, you've finally come back. I thought you were still sleeping, so I didn't disturb you. The manufacturer of this competition wants to invite you to have dinner together, and then discuss some problems about the clothing

"OK, I see. I'll go up and change my clothes first. You wait for me here. Wait a minute. Let's go together."

"Yes, I know."

I always feel bad when I go to the cemetery with my clothes. After all, I can't afford to be disrespectful when I see this kind of manufacturer. She has been studying in Paris for so many years, and it's not for nothing.