This life can be sent

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

The person who kept saying let go, after finishing this shift, returned home, opened Weibo and started watching the fashion show in the capital of N country.Looking at the elegant and majestic Ren Zheng in the photo, she just felt angry.

It's all agreed to let go, but in the end I still have to provoke myself.

Zhao Qingchen poked the screen resentfully, then saved the photo.

She was a little deceiving, she quit Weibo in an instant, and did not look at the newly saved photos in the picture.As soon as I quit Weibo, I received a message from Ren Zheng on WeChat.

"My plane back to Yanjing tomorrow, I will be your company's plane, and I brought you a small gift~"

Looking at the wavy line at the end, Zhao Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and casually flicked an "oh" in the past, thinking about it, he was still a little uncomfortable, and flicked another [smiling] expression.

Zhao Qingchen looked at the cute expression sent from the other side, and suddenly felt that the hatred in his heart was finally relieved.

The next day it was her turn to take a break, but as soon as she woke up, and she hadn't played the game for an hour, the work group started to bombard her.

Hitting the pause button, Zhao Qingchen frowned and stopped the operation of her city, opened WeChat, but froze there.According to internal information from the company, on a flight back from the capital of country N, someone suddenly lost control and went crazy, hijacked passengers, and demanded that the Yanjing Public Security Bureau release his detained son immediately.

Zhao Qingchen only felt that his right eyelid was twitching violently, and he couldn't even control his panic.

She immediately called out the phone's address book, but she couldn't find Ren Zheng's name.It turned out that I no longer had her contact information...

Without any time to think about it, Zhao Qingchen picked up her clothes and ran outside. While running, she dialed Ren Zheng's Wechat number, several times in a row, until she got into the taxi, but no one answered.

"Capital Airport, please hurry up, Master!"

She urged, and called Gao Le again, asking for Ren Zheng's cell phone number.After typing it over and over again, only a mechanical female voice without a trace of emotion can be heard in the end.

Zhao Qingchen looked at the phone with a blacked-out screen, sitting in a taxi, and suddenly felt that he was so naive before...

A stone that sank into the bottom of the lake, even if the initial ripples gradually disappeared, there was still that stone at the bottom of the lake, as if she had always kept that person in her heart.

The eye circles were a little red, and Zhao Qingchen suddenly wanted to see Ren Zheng.

She knew clearly in her heart that the frequency of hijacking incidents was very small, and there were plainclothes policemen on board, so the probability of accidents was not too high.But after seeing the news, my heart became tense.

I was so nervous that I forgot to check how many flights came back from country N today, and I forgot to ask my acquaintances in the company to check Ren Zheng's flight information for me, so I just rushed to the airport wholeheartedly.

After getting off the taxi, Zhao Qingchen rushed into the airport.

She has been to this hall thousands of times, but standing in the hall today, she only feels strange.A man, with a messy hairstyle, wearing slippers and shorts, and a co-pilot uniform on his upper body, stood in the huge airport hall, with red circles under his eyes in confusion.

"Hey, Co-driver Zhao?"

Zhao Qingchen froze for a moment, followed the voice and looked over. He couldn't recognize the face, but he could recognize the person in front of him wearing the uniform of his company: "The plane coming back from country N..."

Pressing the man's shoulder, she asked in a trembling voice.

"Ah, a plane landed just now, but the one that was hijacked..."

Before he could finish his words deliberately suppressing his voice, he was interrupted by Zhao Qingchen's thank you, and he watched people running towards the pick-up hall inexplicably.

Along the way, people only saw a man in untidy clothes running wildly, some just glanced at it, and some stopped to pick up their mobile phones.

Zhao Qingchen didn't care what other people did, she just wanted to see the person in her heart at the first time.

"Chenchen...?"

A familiar voice exploded in his ears like thunder, but Zhao Qingchen could hear it clearly in the noisy airport hall.

She stopped, turned around, and looked at the man wearing sunglasses and a fisherman's hat, and the breath suddenly rushed out of her chest.

"Why don't you answer the phone!" She walked to Ren Zheng's side and yelled in a gaffe.

"Phone...?" Ren Zheng let go of the hand that had been holding the suitcase, took out the phone from his pocket, and turned it on in front of Zhao Qingchen.

"..." Zhao Qingchen calmed down, feeling like a fool, his face flushed, "Don't look! Go home!"

She grabbed Ren Zheng's hand that was holding the phone, pulled her luggage and walked outside.

Ren Zheng was a little confused, but only when he heard the voice of a passerby next to him did he understand.If she heard correctly, the person said that it was uploaded on Weibo that the plane returning from country N was hijacked...

"Chenchen..."

Ren Zheng followed her for two steps, stood on the spot, watched her little friend turn around, looked at her embarrassed appearance, and tilted her head: "Are you worried about me?"

The embarrassment and embarrassment of being punctured instantly filled Zhao Qingchen's face. She licked her lips, stared, and was about to refute something, but suddenly heard the person in front of her ask: "From now on, I can chase after you." You?"