Chapter 50:

Shen Mo waited at the airport for Chen Haiyan to retrieve the backpack he had forgotten, and listened to the airport radio repeatedly broadcasting the notice that his flight was delayed due to heavy snow, sitting in the waiting hall and looking at the entrance, his body was chilling.

ended.

Three years of recuperation ended because of my childishness, nearly two years of friendship ended because of a thought, and this love that exhausted my heart and soul only lasted for one year.

This is the end.

Perhaps, it is true, I am not suitable for dating.

I am too dull and boring, too reticent, and I can't last long.

She looked at the tall man with a backpack hurriedly running towards her from the entrance, and closed her eyes.

I don't know what ability I have, but there is such a person who is willing to love and help me.

Maybe God is too merciful, give me a gift.

"Sorry, I've been delayed for a while, eh, is the flight delayed?" Chen Haiyan ran to Shen Mo's side, exhaling a cool breath that turned into a visible white mist under the heating package in the waiting hall, and he looked up at the radio. Direction, frowning, asked.

"Well, let's say the delay is one hour for now." Mo Mo looked at Chen Haiyan, looked down at the wristwatch that the man gave him, and was stunned for a while, then took it off a little slowly.

Chen Haiyan breathed calmly, looked down at the silent movement, his eyebrows and eyes were crossed, it was unbearable and sad.

"There she is." Chen Haiyan pursed his lips, a little hesitant.

He didn't want Shen Mo to have any entanglement with Gu Yimo anymore, in his opinion, that person's temper would hurt Shen Mo.

He couldn't bear to see Mo Mo get hurt again, but he was always soft-hearted and couldn't see her lonely appearance.

"She, Gu Yimo, is with you." Chen Haiyan looked at the silence who raised his head suddenly because of his own words, tightly grasped the hand of the backpack strap, and pursed his lips, "It should be the one who took the bag after drinking." At that time, I saw her standing in the living room. I asked her if she came at this time, wouldn't it be too late? "

Chen Haiyan frowned, and turned his head a little unbearably, not to look at the pair of amber eyes that lost their spirits, bit his lips, and said again: "She didn't answer."

"Shen Mo, she can't even answer this question, do you still want to go back to find her?" Chen Haiyan frowned anxiously as if he was worried that Shen Mo would go back, and turned his head to look at Mo Mo.

Looking into those silent eyes, he became even more anxious, put his backpack at his feet and walked in front of Shen Mo, with the appearance that if Mo Mo wanted to go, he would stop him.

Shen Mo didn't answer, but looked up at the anxious look of the man in front of him, suddenly he didn't understand.

I don't understand what I'm waiting for.

Waiting for the person to say goodbye face to face, or the person's questioning words?

I always dragged, waited, and made them worry.

For what?

Already, it doesn't matter anymore.

After silently looking at Chen Haiyan for a while, he lowered his head to look at the watch he took off.

It seemed to be whispering and answering, and he opened his lips and said, "I won't go back."

"Maybe it's said that there is no deadline to wait every day this month, but when the bottom line is reached, it is."

"I always think that when she comes back, even if she blames me, it's better than leaving."

Shen Mo put the watch away, put it in the box left before, and handed it to Chen Haiyan.

"Thinking about it now, in fact, if she still thinks about blaming me, at least she is still sympathetic." Mo Mo stood up, took Chen Haiyan to the service counter, asked him to put the things there, and then wrote a note , explained something to the front desk, and then returned to the seat.

She looked at the transparent glass-shaped people in the waiting hall, and nothing was printed in her indifferent and tired eyes.

"However, even if it's only an hour late, it proves that the fate has actually been broken." Chen Haiyan looked at the silence with an indifferent expression, slowly talking about these facts, and always couldn't bear to watch.

He frowned, he was afraid that if he looked at it for a long time, something in his eyes would come out uncontrollably.

Silently looking forward, it seems to be looking at something, but it seems that it is not seeing anything.

"Maybe it's God's will." Suddenly, Mo Mo had a sighing tone, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile.

She was mocking that the whole month she had been waiting for was actually only one hour.

That one hour decides everything.

In fact, she never said anything, even if it was only an hour late, even if it was 1 minute, the steps she took would never be taken back.

She is not unprincipled, nor is she hopeless.

It's just because it's too important, so the principle is always pulling the bottom line, saying, wait, wait a while.

But it should have been understood sooner.

Some people, no matter how long they wait, will miss it.

Maybe it's 1 minute, or maybe it's just that moment, passing by, it's a passerby.

enough.

Already, enough.

I have done so many things, maybe right or wrong, loved, been loved, and so on.

That's right, it's over.

To be clear is something that is already known and determined.

Why, there, it still hurts so much?

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