Sister, you miss me

The military airport was breezy, but the sun was very good, and the aircraft shells were getting hot. The two men in pilot suits were leaning on the J-10 fuselage. Yang Feng looked at the sky and Nie Qing looked at him.

"Yang Feng, we have the same strength and common hobbies, we are the same kind of people, we should be together..."

Seeing the clear eyes projected by Yang Feng, Nie Qing suffocated and stopped.

"Nie Qing, thank you for staying with me for three days."

"These three days, I am also very happy, and, happy days, how can three days be enough?"

The warm sunset shining on Nie Qing's face, she raised a hand and stuffed a strand of hair into the flying cap, her bright pretty face inadvertently revealed a touch of shyness.

"My girlfriend and I have a very good relationship. We have just started living together and we sleep in the same bed every night."

The blood on Nie Qing's face instantly disappeared: "What did you say, what do you mean by that?"

"Sorry, it may have misunderstood you. Actually, we were in a cold war these two days. I came out to play with you just to piss her off."

"what?"

Nie Qing's eyes widened and couldn't help taking two steps back.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I'm a man, I'm a real bastard, how can I solve the problem in this way, it will only complicate the problem."

Nie Qing just shook his head.

"I'm gone, I regret it, I can't anger her anymore, I'm afraid I will lose her."

After all, Yang Feng ran away.

"Yang Feng, you bastard! You give me back!" Nie Qing cried and kicked the fighter wheel desperately. "You bastard, you can't do this to me!"

"My little ancestor, you can't treat it that way." The head of the air force rushed out, with a bitter expression on his face, "You have the skill. If you kick it again, it will break! It's not good, you kick me!"

The commander of the air force really turned his body sideways and pouted.

Nie Qing stomped her foot, covered her mouth and ran away.

The commander of the Air Force couldn't help shaking his head, and sighed: "It's the gangster girl, look at her like this, driving the J-10 to cultivate feelings, to say that the old chief is really well-intentioned!"

On the way back, Yang Feng received a call from Wang Bingqian.

Wang Bingqian's voice was calm and calm: "Xiao Feng, I'm at Starbucks, waiting for you."

Yang Feng suddenly had a bad feeling, "I will be here soon."

When I arrived in the city, the lights were on.

After the sun went down, the temperature dropped a lot, and the streets were full of passers-by wrapped up in winter clothes, rushing back to their warm homes or continuing to make a living.

The New Year's Eve is approaching, and the winter vacation is coming soon. Yang Feng and Qin Xue don't have to think about going home for the New Year. There is no one else in the family, so everything is the same.

Today's Starbucks is in the cold, with only a few people in it, and Wang Bingqian is sitting alone.

"Qianqian..."

"Sit down, what to drink?"

Yang Feng licked his lips: "Lemonade."

Wang Bingqian took out a portfolio from her bag: "I have something to tell you."

"I am listening."

Yang Feng stretched out her hand to cover the back of Wang Bingqian's cold hand, but she pulled it away slowly and firmly.

Yang Feng's eyes widened in surprise.

Wang Bingqian stated in a low voice: "There are a number of exchange students from foreign schools, I have signed up, University of London."

"What? How long? Why don't you discuss such an important matter with me?"

"How can you have time?" Wang Bingqian smiled miserably, turned her face away, tears in her eyes.

"I..." Yang Feng was speechless.

Wang Bingqian bit her lip, sucked her nose, lowered her head and said, "I don't know if I am yours, but you are my first love and my first man. You have said more than once that first love is bitter. It seldom blossoms and bears fruit, so don’t have any burdens."

"What are you talking about? Qianqian, what do you mean?"

Yang Feng didn't dare to mention it, and was afraid that Wang Bingqian would say those two words.

Wang Bingqian took a deep breath: "I'm considering whether we are suitable, maybe we will be apart for a while, and it will be good for each other."

"No, I don't agree, I know you are angry, but do you know that I have nothing to do with Nie Qing, that is I deliberately angered you, you should know why."

Yang Feng was very excited because of his excitement.

"Sir, this is a public occasion, please exercise restraint."

"roll!"

A waiter had just finished speaking and was drunk by Yang Feng and blushed and left.

Wang Bingqian shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Speaking of which, the reason is still with me."

"Qianqian, I didn't mean that, I..." Seeing Wang Bingqian's eyes fixed on the countertop, Yang Feng closed his eyes, "You must go?"

"Yeah." Wang Bingqian's voice was trembling.

"how long?"

"Three years."

"Three years? What will it look like in three years?"

"No one knows." Wang Bingqian shook her head, tears falling, "What I know is that I have you in my youth, I have not let down my youth, I do not regret it, you will always be in my heart, in the most important position. "

"What are you talking about! You are leaving, you don't want me anymore, why are you talking about this?"

Yang Feng finally did not hold back the tears that came out of his eyes.

"I didn't say no." Wang Bingqian raised her hand and wiped her tears, "It's just a temporary separation."

"Three years are so long, or is it temporary?"

Wang Bingqian turned her head, avoiding Yang Feng's scorching gaze, she was crying silently, and a slightly hoarse song rang from Starbucks.

Feng decides to leave the cloud how to hold back, and once resisted the entangled hand.

Love is like running water and covering water is always hard to harvest, I am still standing at the intersection where you left.

If you don't want to, I should let go, so why bother silly.

Is the deep relationship with the shallow destined for a lifetime of regrets, or the shallow relationship with the deep destined for a lifetime of resentment.

Without me, I will drink less wine alone in the future, and will anyone come to collect the clothes outside the window sill.

In the future, whose XX you are, if you are to see you again, it will only make you more uncomfortable!

Without you, you will travel around alone and make three or two friends at some time and somewhere.

In the future, I will hold the sleeves of others, and if I have a chance, I will also learn to smile and greet.

If you are destined to see you again, you must also learn to smile and greet...

I don't know when, Wang Bingqian has already left, leaving only a ray of warm fragrance.

Listening to this sentimental song, I think of the pictures of those few days of hushing coldness and entanglement, even if it is Wang Bingqian secretly looking at his mobile phone and sniffing his coat, remembering at this moment, it is so sweet, warm, and lingering. .

This song seemed to be specially prepared for them, Yang Feng raised his hands and covered his face.

Returning to Fengjing Garden, opening the door, Yang Feng imagined seeing the meal as usual and seeing Wang Bingqian lying on her back.

However, there was only one key on the table, and the bedroom was neatly packed, but there was nothing Wang Bingqian had.

She moved away.

At this moment someone knocked on the door, Yang Feng was pleasantly surprised, and rushed to open the door: "Qianqian..."

Qin Xue is at the door.

Qin Xue coldly pushed Yang Feng back into the room and closed the door with a slam, with indignation written on her small face.

"Yang Feng, what did you say you did!"

"I don't know." Yang Feng hugged her head, and suddenly found that she was hugging Qin Xue like a straw, "Xiaoxue, the two of you have such a good relationship, she must listen to you and help me persuade her, okay?"

"Brother, actually, Sister Qian had already planned for this matter."

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Yang Feng asked loudly.

"I thought..." Qin Xue was also excited, "What are you yelling at me, why don't you find your own reason?"

Yang Feng held his forehead with one hand to stop Qin Xue from continuing: "Let me be quiet."

Qin Xue was a little unbearable. She said: "The last time you were on a business trip, I accompanied sister Qian to fill out the form. I can see that she was serious. However, you suddenly came back and asked to live together again. She agreed. I thought She gave up that idea, it must be something you did that broke Sister Qian's heart, so she chose to leave."

"What did I do? I didn't do anything! But just played with others for a few days."

Qin Xue sneered: "Okay you Yang Feng, Sister Qian accompanies you to sleep at night, and other women accompany you to play with you during the day. You live so comfortable."

"Xiaoxue, I am angry with her because she..."

Qin Xue shook her head: "Brother, I didn't come here to listen to your explanation. Sister Qian can bear you up to now, and I will admire her. I came to tell you that she is the plane in three days."

"Three days later?"

"Do it yourself!"

After all, Qin Xue turned to go out.

There is no Iraqi, sad house, Yang Feng is alone, and he doesn't want to stay too much for a moment, he returns to the dormitory.

As for the house, he will not retreat for the time being, because he still has illusions in his heart, imagining that one day Wang Bingqian will change his mind, and this is still their warm and loving harbor.

"Hey! Who is this? It's not that we are living a happy life of sex. We are all singles who have been abused to death. Why are you willing to come back?"

When he saw Yang Feng, Park Zhongsheng teased with a smile on his face.

"I'm not the kind of person who values ​​sex and despise friends, so come back and see my brothers." Yang Feng glanced at the three of them, "Who is single, old Wang Jinwu Cangjiao, you two are chasing after you. , That is your eyes are above the top, willing to be alone."

"Fourth old, don't pretend, I know, Wang Bingqian will go abroad three days later, University of London." Jin Zishan looked at Yang Feng sympathetically, "It seems that the problem between you is quite serious. I have seen a girl at school several times. Who is she to pick you up at the door? Since you are cohabiting with others, put away your habit of being merciful everywhere and live with them steadily. This is your own evil."

Yang Feng took a deep breath and sighed, "So you all know it."

"Girls like Wang Bingqian can't tolerate you. You must be too fucking. You don't deserve sympathy."

Park Jong-sung made a final summary.

Yang Feng looked at Wang Datong and Jin Zishan, and both of them nodded together, so he fell headlessly on his bed.

Seeing Yang Feng's half-dead appearance, Park Zhongsheng analyzed the problem between Yang Feng and Wang Bingqian from the perspective of a love expert, and then pointed out that Yang Feng is not without room for recovery. There are still three days before Wang Bingqian leaves. These three days are enough to change everything. .

Yang Feng asked humbly and asked questions from time to time, and Wang Datong and Jin Zishan added from time to time.

The four heads surpassed Zhuge Liang, and the four finally determined the ultimate plan to save Wang Bingqian's heart.

For the next two days, Yang Feng never went to find Wang Bingqian, neither phone calls nor text messages.

Until the third day, Wang Bingqian was on the plane at 12 noon...