To my dear senior sister

With red eyes, Wen Lian glanced at his lonely bag on the seat, then turned his head to look at the scenery passing by outside the car window, and the scene before going abroad appeared in his mind.

Feng Chui's eyes hurt, she blinked in pain, tears were about to flow down again uncontrollably.

She lowered her head concealedly, wiped away the overflowing tears, then raised her head again and looked out the window.

The blond driver who was driving noticed her abnormality through the rearview mirror and asked in English: "Hey, do you need my help?"

Because he spoke very fast, Wen Lian thought for a long time before he understood what he meant, and replied in a somewhat jerky spoken language: "Thank you, I'm fine." The driver focused on driving again after hearing the words.

Wen Lian moved restlessly, glanced at the time, and felt that he had been sitting for a long time, but why he hadn't arrived at the airport yet.

When she stopped at another red light, she couldn't help but patted the chair behind the driver, drawing his attention and saying, "Can you drive faster, please? I have something urgent to go to the airport."

The blond driver babbled a lot in front, but Wen Lian didn't have the heart to listen, so he didn't understand a word.At first, he thought he was saying that the car could not speed up any more, but after passing the traffic lights and the car started again, she obviously felt that the speed was much faster this time, so she didn't say anything more.

When the car was approaching the airport, there was an airport lawn blocked by a green net on the side of the road.Planes landed and landed on the runway in the middle of the lawn.Wen Lian looked at the planes parked on the apron, one of which was the one she was about to take, ready to get off.

At this moment, someone called on her mobile phone.Seeing that it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number, Wen Lian immediately hung up.Unexpectedly, that number continued to call persistently, Wen Lian hung up several times, and within a few seconds, another call came in.

In the end, the one who made her impatient, connected the phone, put it in her ear and asked, "Hello, what can I do?" Because she is used to using Chinese, the sentence she asked was also in Chinese.

A familiar female voice came from the phone, speaking a series of languages ​​that Wen Lian could not understand.

Wen Lian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the other party was speaking English.Hearing her tone of voice, she felt very angry.

Fearing that the other party might be someone important here, Wen Lian cautiously asked, "Please...you...say it again..."

The other party cursed and said a sentence that Wen Lian couldn't understand, and then said what she was going to do when she called Wen Lian.

When hearing the other party's voice for the second time, Wen Lian immediately remembered who this person was.

She was the person who picked Wen Lian up at the airport when she first arrived here, and she was also the foreign language teacher who took over her future life: Joyce.

A pure Caucasian with blond hair and blue eyes.When Wen Lian saw her for the first time, she was amazed by her.

What she said now didn't make Wen Lian very happy.

She said in a commanding tone, "Wen, come back right away!"

"Why?" Wen Lian asked in disbelief.

"The school does not allow you to ask for leave, so please turn around and come back immediately!" Joyce said in an irrefutable tone: "Please remember, you are still a freshman, and you are not qualified to ask for leave!"

It is true that Wen Lian only sent a request for leave to the school and has not received a reply yet, but she must go back to China now and ask Gu Xianxi clearly!

"But I have something very urgent now, so I have to go back!" She made up her mind to go and said firmly.

"Wen, you can't do this! You are here to study, not to travel!" Joyce strongly objected to her insistence: "Wen, you have to realize this, the school will not let you Such nonsense!"

"What if I say I've already boarded the plane?" Wen Lian clenched his fists and said.In order to go back, she will do whatever it takes.

Joyce denied it flatly: "Impossible. I called the airport just now. You haven't passed the security check, so you haven't boarded the plane yet. Come back to me right away!"

If it is hard, then it should be soft.

Wen Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and begged: "Joyce, I have to go back now, can you accommodate me, I will be back soon..."

She was interrupted by Joyce before she could finish her sentence.

She said non-negotiable: "I don't care what you have."

"I also told the people at the airport just now that as soon as you show up at the airport, they will immediately send someone to detain you, preventing you from leaving the country, and even suppressing your passport. If you don't believe it, you can try it Try it!" After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Wen Lian held the phone tightly and gritted his teeth.

Now I want to go back but I can’t go back, what should I do? !

And I can't go to the airport.Detention of a person is a small matter, but a passport is a major matter. If you accidentally have a black history, you will never want to go back to China in the future.

I can only talk to Joyce.

She made up her mind and asked the blond driver to stop and turn around.

Knowing her request, the blond driver spread his hands and asked with an exaggerated expression, "Why?" It was obviously just another corner and we would be able to reach the airport.

But Wen Lian didn't answer him.

After returning to school, Wen Lian went straight to Joyce's office, forgot to knock on the door and walked in. Joyce happened to be inside.

Joyce sat and saw Wen Lian walk in, put down the documents in his hand, looked up, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you made a right choice, and you are back." Although Joyce said Wen Lian is Wen Lian's foreign language teacher, but she is not as old as Wen Lian, and she is also in her early twenties. She takes into account that Wen Lian is not proficient in English, so she usually talks to her in Chinese. Unless she is out of breath Just like before, only in English.

As soon as Wen Lian entered the door, he asked, "Why didn't you let me go back?"

Joyce saw that Wen Lian's expression was not very good, and asked with concern: "Wen, what happened?"

Wen Lian sat down on the chair in front of her, and said blankly, "Please answer my question first."

Joyce lay on the chair, spread his hands and said, "What should be said, I have already said it on the phone, what else do you want to know?"

Wen Lian bowed his head and fell silent, his heart fluctuating violently.After a long time, she gritted her teeth and asked with difficulty: "Can I really not go back?"

"No."

"Then when can I go back?"

Joyce held out his hand to her and said, "Give me your passport."

Wen Lian alertly sensed something was wrong, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You don't need to know." Joyce said with a raised eyebrow.

Wen Lian weighed himself and her status in his heart, and finally obediently gave her the passport.

After Joyce took Wen Lian's passport, he put it in the drawer and said, "This passport is with me now. Don't take it back before the time is up. In case you sneak back. "

Wen Lian didn't expect things to turn out like this, pointed at Joyce, gritted his teeth and said, "You..."

Joyce looked at what you can do to me, and asked, "How is it?"

Wen Lian took his finger back fiercely and asked, "When can I get it back?!"

"This..." Joyce admired his slender fingers, "At least you have to stay in this school for a year before I can return it to you, otherwise it depends on my mood..."

Although only a few days of dating, Wen Lian has already understood Joyce's uncompromising character.She said that one year must be one year, no matter how much you ask for it, it will be useless.

But one year... when she went back, the day lily was cold...

Wen Lian only felt that the room was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe, and she was dizzy and unable to think.

Tears were about to flow down the corners of his eyes again, not wanting to show his weakness in front of Joyce.

She lowered her head to hide her emotions, and said, "I see..."

Joyce nodded and let her go.

Beep...beep...beep...beep...

Beep...beep...beep...beep...beep...beep...

In the dark room, there is only a faint light from the phone screen.

After the beeping stopped, before the mechanical female voice appeared.A hand reached out from the darkness, picked up the phone, and pressed his finger on the same number, and the beep sounded again in the room.

Wen Lian sat slumped in the corner, his eyes were empty.Do nothing, think nothing, just hope that this call can be connected by its owner.

She didn't know how many calls she had made to Gu Xianxi, but as long as Gu Xianxi didn't answer, she wanted to keep calling.

It wasn't until the phone ran out of battery and the screen went completely black that she could only give up, sobbing intermittently: "Why didn't you answer my call..."

"If, I can hear you say it myself, I lied to you—"

"Just one sentence..."

"...Unfortunately, I can't hear you."

"Because I can't go back to my country, I can't see you... I can't ask you face to face..." After speaking, Wen Lian burst into tears again.

She didn't know how long she cried, but tired of crying, she fell asleep on her lap.

In her dream, tears still flowed down uncontrollably, soaking her sleeves.

Ding ding ding, a crisp bell rang in the room, and this sound directly pulled Wen Lian out of his sleep.

She opened her red and swollen eyes in a daze, realizing that it was the phone's ringtone, her eyes widened instantly, and she stretched out her hand and rushed towards the phone.

When she picked up the phone, her head accidentally bumped against the corner of the bed, making a loud noise, but she didn't care.

Glancing at the screen, it was a domestic call, she was delighted to think it was Gu Xianxi calling, and answered the call with trembling hands.

During the moment of waiting, she remembered how she could still answer the phone when she called her cell phone out of battery last night.Taking advantage of the gap, she glanced at the time on the phone screen.

It turned out that today was already the third day after returning from the airport that day, that is, the yesterday in her memory was the day before yesterday.

And the day that disappeared in the middle, she lived in a muddle, and she had long forgotten what she had done.

Wen Lian's very familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. She pulled back her thoughts, held the phone without thinking, and said excitedly, "Hey, hey, Xianxi!"...