Please lick the cp of me and the director

After boarding the plane and taking his seat, Qiu Yang glanced out the window, but all he saw was the huge airport and the gloomy sky.

The chilly chill still remains, and the busy staff are dressed slightly thicker.

Several planes stood firmly on the ground, not knowing when they would take off.

People came in one after another in the cabin, and it was a bit noisy for a while.

Qiu Yang withdrew her eyes and pursed her lips. Her eyes fell on the safety booklet sandwiched behind the chair in front of her. Her expression made it impossible to see any emotion.

I don't know how many times I think of Tao Sixian.

Today is March 3, which is also White Valentine's Day. At this time last year, they went to a western restaurant for the festival.

That night they drank a bottle of expensive red wine, and the two of them smiled brightly as the glasses went back and forth.

At this moment, the phone Qiu Yang was holding vibrated twice, and there was a new WeChat message.

As if she had returned to her original state, she couldn't help but collect her thoughts and unlock the phone.

It was sent by Miao Yi, a college classmate and neighbor.

Miao Yi: 【Are you boarding the plane?Yang Yang. 】

Miao Yi: [When you land, remember to send a message to report your safety. 】

Miao Yi: 【You take a break, don't bring me a gift when you come back. 】

This flight is from Yuncheng to Xicheng, and there are still about 10 minutes before the expected departure time.

【good. 】Qiu Yang typed a word to go back, and then pressed back.

She didn't wear much thick clothes, and now her fingertips were slightly purple due to the cold, but she didn't have time to pay attention, and after a few seconds of trance, she clicked on today's circle of friends.

Among the dynamics where everyone mourns that they are still single or post photos of themselves and their partners, there is one that is particularly glaring.

Qiu Yang's fingertips paused, his lips were pursed even tighter, his brows were no longer stretched, and his eyes were a little out of focus.

She and Tao Sixian hadn't deleted their wechat yet, and the other party didn't avoid her ex-girlfriend at all-sent a photo of today's wedding.

White Day, what an anniversary.

It would be perfect for getting married on this day.

Tao Sixian sent a picture.

The bride was wearing a white wedding dress, with curved eyebrows and eyes. She held a bouquet and looked at the man kneeling in front of her.

The groom was handsome and tall, wearing a black suit with a bright rose on his chest, kneeling on one knee with affection and sincerity.

The applause and excitement seemed to burst out of the screen.

Qiu Yang immediately turned off his phone and put it in his bag.

The newlyweds were a perfect match, the prettiest couple she had ever seen.

Also the most eye-catching couple.

"Xiaoqiu." Aunt Mingfen, whom she met while waiting for the plane, called her and brought her back to her thoughts, "Have you ever been to West City?"

Zhao Mingfen is almost 50 years old, and there are several fine lines around her eyes, but she has a tender round face, and her smile makes people feel very kind.

"No." Qiu Yang answered truthfully.

"It's my first time to go too." Zhao Mingfen asked out her confusion after speaking, "Xiaoqiu, how did you, a young man, think of signing up for our sunset red tour group?"

Yes.

Qiu Yang applied for a tour group on the Internet in order to relieve the pain of losing love, but coincidentally, this tour group happened to be full only by two people. Uncles and aunts.

Why would you mind.

She is not thinking about it now, and external things can't affect her.

"It doesn't matter which regiment you apply to." Qiu Yang tried his best to raise a smile, but the smile on his face was also faint, with a hint of alienation.

Seeing her expression, Zhao Mingfen immediately understood: "Have you lost your love?"

When Qiu Yang heard this, his eyelashes drooped.

She put on makeup today, but there is no light in her eyes.

Two seconds later, she gave an "um" as an answer.

Zhao Mingfen sighed, and immediately used her identity as someone who had been here to say earnestly: "It's okay, Xiaoqiu, the old one doesn't go and the new one doesn't come, don't you young people always say that the next one is better?"

"And you are so handsome, anyone will like you, not to mention those stinky men."

The adjectives used by the elders to praise people are so consistent, and Qiu Yang was also praised by the cleaning lady.

She forced a smile, parted her lips slightly, and quickly closed them again.

In the end, she didn't say anything - she likes women, not men.

After all, not every elder can accept and understand it, and maybe they will be treated as monsters.

She just wants to travel easily, and doesn't want any twists and turns during this period.

The plane took off soon, Qiu Yang put on the blindfold.

She wants to squint for a while now, but the light is too bright for her to feel uncomfortable.

And since Tao Sixian proposed to break up a week ago, she hasn't had a good night's sleep.

If it weren't for the makeup she wore today, the dark circles under her eyes would probably make people wonder if she is a panda on the run.

Not surprisingly, she still failed to fall asleep.

Her eyes were just closed, and the scene with Tao Sixian flashed over and over again in her mind.

This is not the first time she has come to West City, this is actually the first city she and Tao Sixian came to after they were together.

Back then, two people came together, but now...

Qiu Yang unconsciously let out a sigh.

Her friends let her get out of the shadow of broken love as soon as possible, and she didn't know when this "early" would be.

I heard that when a person breaks up in love, it takes double the time to forget the other person.

Then she and Tao Sixian have been together for three years, if this number is doubled, wouldn't it be six years.

Then she will be in her early thirties.

Thinking about it, Qiu Yang felt a little headache, and couldn't help raising his hand to press his temple.

It only takes one and a half hours to fly from Yuncheng to Xicheng, which is relatively short, and this time it even landed 10 minutes earlier.

Qiu Yang took off the blindfold, adjusted to the light, and looked out the window again.

The weather in Xicheng is very different from Yuncheng. The sun is shining brightly here, the sky is clear and blue, and there are no clouds in the sky.

With the sun shining directly on the fuselage, Qiu Yang narrowed his eyes, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

It is undeniable that good weather can make her mood better. She took out her mobile phone and reported Miao Yi's safety.

The cabin started to become agitated again, those who were too hot began to take off their clothes, and those who were on a business trip made a phone call.

The tour guide of the tour group maintains order in the line.

After 10 minutes, everyone left the cabin one after the other.

The sunset red travel team plus two tour guides have a total of [-] people. In order to facilitate the number of people, the tour guide gave everyone red sun hats that looked exactly the same when they gathered at the airport.

The group of people was mighty and mighty, all wearing Little Red Riding Hoods, which attracted brief glances from other passengers.

Qiu Yang followed behind the team, his footsteps were neither light nor heavy, and his face was neither sad nor happy.

Coming to West City again, she couldn't tell what mood she was in.

"Xiaoqiu." Zhao Mingfen also had a time when she was young. She knew that it is hard for young people to lose love, especially those who are alone in the group, so she wanted to take care of Qiu Yang, "Follow up quickly, don't get lost."

The care in her words was obvious, Qiu Yang smiled and said "hmm" again.

At this time, another aunt who had a good relationship with Zhao Mingfen came closer, she poked her head and looked at Qiu Yang with burning eyes: "Xiao Qiu, hello."

"Hello."

"You can just call me Auntie Xiaoqiong." Wu Xiaoqiong said as she walked, "I've heard what Mingfen said, isn't it just a lovelorn? It's no big deal, kid."

"Auntie knows several young talents who either graduated with a doctorate or returned from overseas."

"People have said that if you want to get out of a relationship quickly, it's either time or a new love. Why don't you consider the candidate for Auntie."

Qiu Yang knew that Wu Xiaoqiong had good intentions, because the elders would be very enthusiastic if they felt that you were close to each other.

but……

"Aunt Xiaoqiong." Qiu Yang didn't open his mouth to refuse, but instead lowered his voice and asked hesitantly, "How old are they?"

"The largest is 32 three, and the smallest is 27 eight."

"It's better to be older, to love and take care of others."

Xicheng Airport is very large, and it takes about ten minutes to walk to the luggage carousel after leaving the cabin.

Zhao Mingfen patted Wu Xiaoqiong's arm, with a dissatisfied expression: "Our Xiaoqiu looks like he's only in his early twenties, aren't you too old?"

"Then do you have any young men in their early twenties who need a blind date?" Wu Xiaoqiong retorted.

Qiu Yang cleared her throat, and when the two elders looked over, she showed a slightly embarrassed expression: "Aunts, at this age..."

"too small."

Zhao Mingfen:?

Wu Xiaoqiong:?

Qiu Yang took a deep breath, and seemed to be struggling: "I don't like such a young one."

"My ex-boyfriend, he is in his sixties, divorced and has three children, the youngest one is older than me."

She didn't want to be surrounded by these enthusiastic aunts trying to introduce her to each other in the next time, so she had to make a bad move.

"..." The two aunts were silent, and looked at Qiu Yang with complicated eyes.

After turning a corner with the team, Zhao Mingfen couldn't help but put his hand on Qiu Yang's shoulder, and patted it lightly: "Xiao Qiu, good job!"

Wu Xiaoqiong's expression was more exciting, and she looked towards the front of the team, not knowing what she was looking for.

Zhao Mingfen couldn't help asking: "Xiaoqiong, who are you looking for?"

"No one." Wu Xiaoqiong looked at Qiu Yang again, seeming to be very puzzled, "Xiao Qiu, is it a trend for you young people to find a partner for the old man now? Girls before clamored that they liked uncle, why now... "

Wu Xiaoqiong slightly lowered her voice: "Today I also asked Xiao Shen, the old man she liked before was older than you, she said he was 75, and now he is still in a wheelchair."

"Who is Xiao Shen?" Qiu Yang didn't answer, but Zhao Mingfen asked.

"Another young man on our team."

When Qiu Yang heard this, she remembered. When she signed up, there were only two places in the team. She didn't expect that the other party was also a young man.

Not to mention that the excuses for rejecting Aunt Xiaoqiong were all exactly the same.

But 75 years old and in a wheelchair is more exaggerated than she said.

After the two aunts returned to the front, Qiu Yang breathed a sigh of relief. She pressed her little red riding hood and continued to follow behind the team.

But as he walked, a figure in front of him stood still and turned around to look at Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang looked at the Little Red Riding Hood she was wearing and understood.

This is the last young man who signed up.

The woman named Xiao Shen was wearing a denim jacket and black leggings, and a pair of Martin boots under her feet, making her legs long and straight.

She was wearing a shoulder bag, and the pretty face under Little Red Riding Hood was very calm, her eyes moved with Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang pursed his lips, thinking of passing but felt it would be impolite not to stop.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, Qiu Yang and this little Shen exchanged a glance, and then came in front of her.

Shen Ningruo's voice was smiling, the end of the voice rose slightly, and her brows were raised lightly——

"I heard you like old men too?"