"How could I do something to hurt sister Qiqing?" Rong Yan smiled: "I will only be better to sister Qiqing."

Simo took a deep look at him and left the house: "it'd better be so."

The next day.

Zhao Qiqing was awakened by the alarm clock and looked at the time in a hurry. Now it's exactly eight o'clock and there's still time.

After knowing the news last night, she tossed and turned all night and didn't fall asleep until early in the morning, so the alarm clock was set more for fear that she might oversleep.

Turn off the cell phone alarm, get up and wash quickly, and then rush out of the door.

When Zhao Qiqing arrived, Xin Mo was sitting on a chair in the hall. His hair and clothes were a little messy, as if in a hurry.

Zhao Qiqing came to him panting: "Xin Mo, I'm not late."

"Here you are." Xin Mo just slowly raised his eyes.

Zhao Qiqing looked at such Xin Mo and said dumb for a moment.

Xin Mo stared at her for a while and suddenly said, "xiaoqingqing, you dislike me now, don't you?"

"I didn't. what are you talking about?" Zhao Qiqing patted him on the shoulder as usual.

Xin Mo smiled: "I knew you wouldn't dislike me, even if your family fell and the company went bankrupt, right?"

"Why do you say this? No matter what you look like, I will never despise you for your relationship with me for so many years. Besides, don't you still have your proud face?" Zhao Qiqing also tried to ease the sad and melancholy atmosphere.

"Yes." Xin Mo smiled and blushed: "xiaoqingqing, will you remember me after I leave this time?"

"Yes, you spend too much time with me. I'll be in trouble even if I want to forget." Zhao Qiqing said.

"There have been so many changes in the past two days that we didn't go out to eat, drink and sue each other." Xin Mo took a deep breath and held back the tears that were about to overflow.

"When we meet again, we can have a good meal." Zhao Qiqing said.

"If you don't say this, the more you say it, the more sad it becomes." Xin Mo stretched out his hand and put it on Zhao Qiqing's shoulder: "nothing else is important. You must take what I said to heart. After that, you should be alert to Rong Yan."

"Will the next thing have anything to do with him?" Zhao Qiqing always feels that Xin Mo may know something, so she tells her again and again. Now she keeps mentioning Rong Yan. Is it difficult that Rong Yan really has any bad thoughts?

Zimmer shook his head. "I don't know, but he's dangerous."

"OK, I see." Zhao Qiqing nodded because she remembered it in her heart.

At the same time, the hall radio rang, indicating that it was time for SIMO to board the plane.

Xin Mo looked directly at Zhao Qiqing with his eyes and said, "Xiao Qingqing, I really have to go."

Zhao Qiqing tried to relax the parting atmosphere: "it's not that you won't see each other again in the future. Do you really want to escape the earth? If you miss me in the future, you can come back by plane, and the transportation is here."

"Well, I know." Xin Mo answered and then said, "after I leave, you should think less of me."

Zhao Qiqing didn't answer and looked at him in silence.

"Don't forget me, but just think less of me." Said Simo again.

Zhao Qiqing nodded: "I know, remember to come back early."

Xinmo sniffed, turned back and pulled the suitcase: "I'm leaving!"

These three words are hurried and flustered, leaving behind. It seems that I'm afraid I can find an excuse to stay for another second.

Zhao Qiqing looked at the figure who fled with the box and shouted, "I'm waiting for you to come back!"

Xinmo didn't turn around, just a physical meal and continued to leave.

Zhao Qiqing turned her back, and the sour strength finally came up, and tears slowly crossed her cheeks.

She looked at the endless stream of people coming towards the hall, wiped the tears off her face and walked out of the door.

Her best friend with her also left.

Zhao Qiqing only temporarily parked her car not far from the gate because she came in a hurry. It's very easy to identify.

She cleaned up her emotions and just opened the door. She stretched out a hand to stop the door.

Zhao Qiqing didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment because she was depressed. Now she suddenly stretched out a hand and scared her: "who!"

Zhao Qiqing immediately looked back and saw a smiling face: "sister Qiqing."

"Rong Yan, why are you here?" Zhao Qiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"I came here to send a friend. Unexpectedly, I happened to see sister Qiqing come out from here. Is this fate?" Rong Yan didn't want Zhao Qiqing's answer when he finished this sentence. He continued to say, "what's sister Qiqing doing here?"

"No..." Zhao Qiqing hesitated: "I lost something when I came back from this airport, so I'll see if I can find it back."

"But I think sister Qiqing's face is not very good. Is there anything sad?" Rong Yan looked at Zhao Qiqing's cheek carefully.

Zhao Qiqing was very uncomfortable by this kind of sight, and casually made up an excuse: "I watched Korean dramas when I came out and saw the little lovers breaking up on the side of the road when I was driving. It's just a little sad."

"Unexpectedly, sister Qiqing, you are still such an emotional person. I don't know you very well. I even know you still love watching Korean dramas." Rong Yan said jokingly.

"Of course, although I'm not young, I'm also a girl in my heart." Zhao Qiqing said along, "Rong Yan, I'm going home now. If you have something to do, hurry up."

In fact, Zhao Qiqing doesn't want to talk with him anymore. I don't know if it's because Xin Mo's reminder has worked. She always feels that she is hairy now.

"I have nothing to do, but I didn't drive to see him off because I was too drunk with that friend last night. Can I give a lift to sister Qiqing?" Rong Yan asked pitifully, "there are too many people here. It's not easy to take a taxi."

Indeed, it's a crowded time now. The reason why most people don't want to park here is that it's easy to block the road here. Zhao Qiqing didn't expect to be stopped by someone.

Zhao Qiqing thought a little: "OK, then get in the car."

"Thank you, sister!" Rong Yan came to the co pilot in three or two steps and sat down neatly.

Zhao Qiqing looked at such a cheerful figure at this time, but she couldn't feel relaxed, and even felt that she was in conflict.

Zhao Qiqing sat down in the driver's seat: "where are you going?"

"It's the first time for me to take sister Qiqing's car!" Rong Yan said excitedly, "I want to go back to the imperial scenic spot."