Trafford’s Trading Club

It's almost midnight.

The hospital's corridors are a little dim, so there's still leaching rain, and it's a little quiet here. A young man had just gone upstairs after smoking in the tea room.

But he stopped quickly and looked up slightly - there was a long pair of legs upstairs, wearing thin white socks, climbing the stairs.

This is the nurse on patrol duty —— she probably didn't know her privacy was being stared at by a pair of eyes, and she was rushing to patrol the building, quickly walking down a staircase.

“Tsk, that's nice.” And the young man was happy to hey and smile, walking two steps at a time, quickly climbing the next staircase and coming to a ward at the end of the upper corridor.

The people living here are his teachers, the Jianghu called Master Huang —— the young man was almost half scared to death after receiving a call from the hospital, and luckily, there was nothing wrong with him.

It's just that my teacher has always attached great importance to health care. How could she end up in a coma and vomit blood?

“Teacher, you're awake! ”

I never thought I'd be back for a cigarette, and Old Huang woke up. Sitting on the patient's bed, looking out the window, it seemed a little silent.

“You scared the shit out of me!” The young man walked to the edge of the old yellow bed and sat down, "and suddenly passed out! ”

“Chen Er.” Old Huang was cold at the moment: “You went to refund all my appointments, and I didn't see any guests for the next year. ”

Young man… Chen Erzheng stunned, subconsciously: “Teacher, the guests on the appointment are all big people. You pushed not to shoot...”

Yellow sighed and looked at his students. “I still can't even remember why I was unconscious. It's just tacit to remember that I was supposed to see a visitor today, give a fortune... should I forget, or not? But I can't remember anything. ”

“Teacher, did you... accidentally touch your head or something? I hear concussions don't recall anything, but they're temporary. ”

Old Huang shook his head and sighed a long time. “People who are really capable of doing our job are leaking the planet... sooner or later they will be rewarded. We can count, but we can't count ourselves. I didn't hit my head, I'm afraid it's something that shouldn't be counted... not dead, probably because Grandpa blessed me. ”

“Teacher, you live a hundred years, don't scare yourself! ”

“Chen Er.” Old Huang suddenly said: “I'm going back to Wudang Mountain. You stay here and show me ‘Heaven of Spirits’. If those old customers come looking for me, you push me, but remember not to lose them. ”

“Wudang Mountain?” Chen Erzhan... he knew his teacher had stayed in Wudang Mountain, but Chen Erzhan himself had never been to that place.

From the occasional words of old Huang, Chen Er knew that the teacher's skill seemed to have been learned from one of the Taoist holy places.

“Teacher, why don't I come with you?” Chen Er said: “Let me see it too. ”

Old Huang shook his head: “Just stay here before it's too late. ”

Chen Er nodded and didn't say anything.

All right, old man, you've been with me for so long, you still won't teach me anything! And push away so many big customers!

……

……

At lunch.

“Business trip?” Wan Zishan looked at Xue with some surprise: “So sudden? ”

This is a small restaurant in the streets of many nearby commercial buildings - Wanzishan and Xue 's respective companies are not too far away, and occasionally when the work is not too busy, they go out for lunch.

“Yeah. ”

Xue is also helpless: “I went back to the office this morning and arranged it. A vice president of the company was supposed to attend a product launch, but suddenly he had appendicitis in the hospital last night. He named me... I wonder too, I haven't been with him, why did he name me? ”

“Well...” Wan Zishan thought for a moment: “But you're also the deputy manager of product R&D, right? It seems normal to call you that, doesn't it? But it's also a good thing that your company cares about you, maybe we can make a difference in the future... but how many days are we going? ”

“The plane goes today at 4: 00 p.m. and returns Friday… around four days. ”

“In such a hurry? ”

“Ah.” Xue sighed: “The vice president's schedule was still this morning. ”

Wan Zishan glared at her eyes and said: "Then how can you still relax and eat here with me? Go back and pack up! ”

“Wait till after dinner.” Xue laughed, “It's not too late. ”

Wan Zishan was somewhat worried: “Looking at the weather reports, it will rain these few days, I don't know if the flight will be delayed. ”

Xue looked out the window unconsciously, it is now raining, and it seems to be bigger in the morning, “Should… no? ”

……

But in fact, it was really delayed… for about an hour.

But it's just an hour's delay, which is a blessing. Xue took a simple suitcase onto the plane and turned off all communication equipment before take-off.

He looked out the tiny window into the dark sky, subconsciously playing with the moon tooth pendant on his body, and suddenly remembered something that happened last night.

Said it was for him to see the girl... wasn't it just playing with him?

Xue woke up and actually kept thinking back about last night... The mysterious boss remembered that he had revealed a very magical hand, but now he wants to come, maybe just some magic show he doesn't know, something to scare people?

Anyway, it didn't come down to it, and he even flew away on business today, thinking he was being fooled.

Xue guanli laughed, it's all social now, it will be so easy to deceive, no one else, right?

Xue 21362; closed his eyes and slept slowly.

In his dreams, he couldn't help but dream about his seventeenth and eighteenth years.

……

“Sir, have you arrived, sir? ”

Xue feels gently patted on the shoulder. He woke up and said something, right under the good courtesy of the stewardess, and left the plane.

The company has a place for him to stay and even a driver to pick him up - the driver is already waiting outside the airport.

Xue took a deep breath and looked at the airport of this strange city —— a few hours on a plane, exhausted, and now all he wants to do is take a nice bath at the hotel and prepare for the announcement tomorrow morning.

“I got off the plane and I'm still at the airport, ready to go to the hotel. ”

Xue took a selfie, revealed a tired face, and sent it to Wan Zishan... but at this point, she probably fell asleep?

“Ah, yes, I'm Xue I 'll be right out, please wait a long time.” Xue u was in contact with the driver outside the airport, searching for the corresponding entrance and exit from which he had left.

However, half of what he had just said had stopped, his hands were stiff and his gaze could not be removed for a long time.

A girl in jeans, long boots, a grey sweatshirt, headphones, a suitcase, not far away.

About fifteen meters away, walking up and down the armrest elevator.

Girls… Girls have come to maturity.

She still has long hair, she...

Xu Jiayi!

Xue instinctively rushed towards the position of the armrest elevator, shouting the girl's name, but he was too anxious to even hit a passenger's luggage cart, and the whole person fell on the floor.

“Sir, are you all right?” The passenger graciously lifted Xue .

Only when his eyes were searching for the armrest elevator, he had lost track of the woman.

“I... am too tired. ”

Xue sighed, some lost moments in the airport before leaving the airport, got in the driver's car and came to the hotel where he was staying.

But there was nothing to say all the way.

Nevertheless, the driver was quite enthusiastic, and when he got there, he helped Xue carry his luggage, “Mr. Xue, sit here for a while, I'll check you in. I'm familiar with this place. It's not convenient for you to do it yourself. ”

“That's embarrassing.” Xue 21362; apologizes for his silent widowhood along the way.

Watching this old driver go busy... probably for a job too. Xue sitting down, sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, rubbing his eyes.

Wan Zishan did not return his message... I looked at the time, it was more than midnight and must have fallen asleep.

Xue looks at the phone boringly and around… At this late hour, there are no more people at the hotel, even the front desk staff on duty are rare.

Only the security guards at the hotel's doorstep are dressed to work carelessly.

Suddenly the security guard pushed away, a cold wind blew in and hit Xue 's face. He looked subconsciously at the door… At the door rotating, someone pulled their luggage in.

The night breeze was blowing her hair, and she was holding it gently, with a faint smile on her face.

It's her.

Xue stood up unconsciously.

It's her.

The smile on the woman's face, that hair movement, seemed to overlap with many years ago... spanned an entire 11 years.

She overlapped with her.

Like the first time in my life.