Ren San took the fire, and the current editor-in-chief seemed to disagree with her on how to do things, and there were rumors that the two disagreed in the company.

Jiang Yanling worked step by step, and on weekends, she took Wen Zhao to the building materials market to look for paint. She picked a warm beige, which was reminiscent of newborn animals. Wen Zhao recommended her to paint mint green. Jiang Yanling said that this color was too cold.

"Why don't you paint it in bright yellow like McDonald's, this color is the warmest." Wen Zhao said sarcastically.

Jiang Yanling said yes, she would buy it if she paid, but Wen Zhao hurriedly stopped her and said, "Don't be impulsive."

Jiang Yanling said dully: "I don't seem to have been impulsive in my life." Wen Zhao said: "That's not impulsive in this respect. The house is lived for [-] days a year, where there is wind and rain."

They still chose cream, which is a little warmer than pure white.When the two returned home, they wrapped all their belongings in newspapers, and each of them was in charge of a room. After Jiang Yanling transferred to the personnel department, colleagues often came to her to complain, even on weekends. Made three phone calls.

The third call finally hung up, and she went back to the living room. Wen Zhao walked over quickly and asked her nervously if she had time. Jiang Yanling asked her what was wrong. We're leaving, the plane at four o'clock."

Jiang Yanling was very hesitant, and Wen Zhao said, "He said he didn't need to call him back, and he just told you." "I'm not free," Jiang Yanling said lightly, waving the roller on his hand, "I still have to paint the house. " "Then...you can do whatever you want." Wen Zhao rolled up his sleeves and went to the bedroom without looking back.

Jiang Yanling went back to the room, pulled a handful of hair, his heart was as messed up as the intertwined strands of hair.Her psychology seemed to be immune to Dong Qing's departure and arrival at any time, and she did not have the panic of the past at all.That's right, the two of them have already broken up completely, and there is no deeper relationship that can last.

"Oh, yes," Wen Zhao said back, "Xian Chenghai and Dong Qing divorced, just a few days ago."

Jiang Yan was as quick as a startled rabbit, and asked her, "Who told you that?" Wen Zhao smiled slyly, and said, "Have you forgotten what our magazine is for?" "Why?" Jiang Yanling asked her, "There must be a reason " "Don't you know better than me? Dongqing's sister-in-law?" Dongqing and Xian Chenghai had originally agreed to a marriage contract, and when the agreement was over, the marriage contract naturally stopped.But it happened at this juncture, which is really hard to believe.Jiang Yanling called Xian Chenghai's cell phone, but the other party turned it off, called his office, and the other party also said that the director was not there.She had no choice but to force herself to continue painting the wall, but she couldn't paint a straight line with her uncontrollable hands.

Wen Zhao had finished handling a room, and called Jiang Yanling's name from the air, asking her to come over to supervise the work, but no one came after calling for a long time, she walked out of the room, only to find that there was only a handful of painted rollers on the floor, and the living room was already empty.

She glanced at the time, 02:30, at least an hour from here to the international airport, Wen Zhao sighed, and picked up the roller resignedly.

She swiped another room for 10 minutes when she heard the door open.Wen Zhao rushed back to the living room immediately, and Jiang Yanling just came back from the outside.

Wen Zhao blurted out: "You didn't go?" Jiang Yanling replied: "Where am I going?" Wen Zhao said: "Airport? I thought you went to the airport." Jiang Yanling dropped a pack of cigarettes on the ground, Wen Zhao picked it up and found It was opened.

Wen Zhao asked her: "When did you learn to smoke?" Jiang Yanling said: "Just now, don't you say that smoking clouds can relieve your worries? I was deceived, damn it." Wen Zhao looked at her in surprise and smiled, she I really thought that Jiang Yanling was chasing after her to the airport, but seeing her appearing in front of her eyes is still so unreal.

Jiang Yanling said: "Go to work, why don't you use it anymore?" Wen Zhao said: "You really...don't go to the airport?" Jiang Yanling said: "Why do you want to go to the airport?" Suddenly turned around and asked her what she was doing, Wen Zhao bit one by himself, handed over the cigarette case and said, "Smoking?" , I also ignited one.The two sat on the ground, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Wen Zhao said: "You said you have never been impulsive in your life? I am still worried that you will be impulsive at least once today."

Jiang Yanling said with a smile: "Impulsion must have a purpose. I ran to the airport and said, "The building is empty."Wen Zhao was silent, and took a deep breath of the cigarette, letting the cigarette soak his lungs.

At the gate of the community, there was a taxi that had just driven out, and there were two huge boxes in the trunk.

The driver asked the guest: "Where are you going now?" She said: "Go to the international airport, hurry up, master, my plane is at four o'clock."

The driver swung the steering wheel skillfully, wondering why there was no traffic jam today?

"You are so lucky. In the past, this road was so blocked that you couldn't walk at all!"

"Really?" She said, taking off her sunglasses and looking out the window, "The weather is really nice today."

"Are you a tourist? Have you been here for a few days? Have you ever been to the Forbidden City?" The driver looked back at her, more convinced of his judgment.

"Go, lost a few things, only found one." She said.

The driver said regretfully: "That's a pity. You can call the radio station to file a case. Maybe you can get it back. At that time, you can mail it to other places. Now the conditions are much more abundant... It's not like we used to ..."

She interrupted the driver and said, "Wait a little longer, I will come back and look for it when I have time."

The driver said: "This is a good place, I often come to play when I have free time... Don't mention you, I am a native of more than 40 years, and I haven't even finished this old city."

"Sure." She said with a smile, "I'll be back."

Chapter 63

Landing at Logan Airport again after many years, Dong Qing quietly watched the urban area entering the curtain, as well as her quiet prosperity.

Revisiting the old place, she no longer felt the excitement of the past, and the loneliness of leaving home to study alone seems to be enough to experience once in this life.There are many international students on the plane, and most of them are students who are coming into contact with this strange land for the first time.The long-distance flight made her have to choose the first class, but she could already imagine how excited the students in the cabin behind her were full of freshness, just like her urgency that almost jumped out of her chest back then.

The stewardess hurriedly introduced Boston's cultural and hydrological information. Dong Qing put the accompanying items back into her handbag, stretched her muscles and bones that had been stiff for more than ten hours, and waited for the flight arrangement.But this time the landing was extremely bumpy. It was not the monsoon season in the United States at this time, and they were forced to hover in the air for a long time before landing.

The high probability of a plane crash occurs when landing, especially when the plane is pitching down to the runway for the second time, people's sensory acuity will be diluted by tension. For some reason, this reminds her of a road trip in college. A group of young people are arrogant They proposed a plan to go straight to North America, and they finally arrived in Bloomington, Minnesota. Unfortunately, because the schedule was too tight, they did not stay long in the original St. Paul.

There is more than one place in the United States called Sao Paulo, but the most famous one is Sao Paulo in Brazil.She had read about São Paulo's famous Congoias airport, one of the most dangerous airports in the world, in an issue of Geography magazine.The shortness of her runway has made many commercial captains "daunted", especially the vortex of "unknown origin" is more difficult to land.

For some reason, she could think of so many things from the past during the bumpy few minutes.

But once it lands, these pasts may not be mentioned again.

After the old friend waited for a long time at the arrival station, Dongqing contacted the airport and sent the luggage directly to the hotel.When she arrived, she was only carrying a handbag and wearing a silk scarf, like a short-distance traveler who traveled around all the year round.

"Eis! GutenTag! (Good morning)" A 30-year-old woman warmly stretched her arms towards her, and Dong Qing replied, "GutenTag!"

"You must betired." The woman said with a smile.

"Don't pretend, we have been friends for many years." Dong Qing took off his sunglasses, "married a foreigner, forgot Chinese?" Said, "It hasn't changed much." Dong Qing walked side by side with her, and said, "When I was studying, I looked old-fashioned, but now the old ones are the most tender."

They chatted all the way, about life, about their partners, Dongqing knew everything about the situation in the country, but bypassed the questioning of feelings.The woman smiled and said, "Don't change the way to put gold on your face... You don't just want to stay here, do you?" Dong Qing looked at her suspiciously, and said, "Guan Yutong, you just wanted to drive me away when you came here?" A woman drives a car and speeds down the road.She said: "I guess you won't want to go back so soon after you come here." Dongqing didn't answer, and after a while, she said: "Just stay here for a few days, let me see if I can go see the rain cold."

It was the woman's turn to be silent, and when she reached the lamp, she said, "Yuliang has been away for so many years, why bother."

"I haven't disturbed me for so many years, she'd better forget about me."

The woman sighed and said, "She probably forgot about me too." Guan Yutong invited Dong Qing to her house as a guest, but her husband was teaching at a university and her son went to school again.Dong Qing couldn't bear to disturb her short private time, and hurried back to the hotel to beat the jet lag after finishing the brief afternoon tea.

In the middle of the night, Dongqing was still unable to sleep.She simply sat at the table, turned on the light, and wrote down what she had seen and heard along the way, as well as the conflicting thoughts in her mind.When the sun was high and she fell asleep again, it would be another day of upside-down dawn and dusk.Different from big cities with strong commercial atmosphere

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