Chapter 94

hang up the phone.After a while, another new message came in, it was from Mingjue, Mo Xuan's flight information and terminal building information.

He saw the convoy that had started to move slowly, and dialed Mo Xuan, but what came to his ears was a cold female voice, "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

Looking at the time on the phone again, it was getting closer and closer to the time for the plane to take off.My heart became inexplicably anxious.A deep sense of powerlessness overwhelmed him.

Mo Xuan.

wait for me.


Mo Xuan stood beside Nangong Jiyan, looking at the familiar city behind her, the city that carried her past for 22 years.

Gu Xicheng.

Actually, I don't want to go.

Actually, I want to stay.


Nangong Jiyan looked at her slightly pale face, stretched out his hand calmly, and quietly held her little hand.

He held her hand, carrying her white bag, and left the city step by step, disappearing behind the crowded crowd and the dense blue and red electronic number cards.


At this moment, Gu Xicheng just ran into the waiting hall of the airport.The hair on his forehead fluttered with the pace of his running, covering his left eye, and his chest heaved violently because of the rapid running.

The airport is full of people, crowded and noisy.The cold female voice on the radio is broadcasting information about the departure or delay of various flights, and countless long queues are lined up at the window for boarding passes.

Gu Xicheng squeezed through the crowd, searching for the small and thin figure in his memory.That familiar stubborn figure.

But it can no longer be found.Can't get back.


Sitting slumped in the car, Gu Xicheng smoked cigarettes one by one.

It was already dusk in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, covering his whole body in a layer of faint, sad light.

The phone, which had been turned off, was thrown on the back seat.alone.

The white suit jacket has also been taken off, casually put on the passenger seat.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes feebly.


Did you miss it?

In fact, what I want is to have a good time with each other before leaving.

Is it impossible?
Can't even say goodbye?


The piercing stomach pain hit again.

Gu Xicheng frowned, pressed his stomach tightly with his hand, fumbled for the painkiller in the car with the other hand, and swallowed it quickly.

Now, actually, I don't want to die.

There are still many things I want to say, things I want to do, and too many unfulfilled wishes.

It would be a shame to leave like this.


"I really don't want to die." Gu Xicheng murmured, his lips were pale without a trace of blood.

The setting sun cast a faint halo on him.The top three buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the delicate collarbone.

The slender fingers firmly held down his stomach.Because of the force, the knuckles have turned slightly white.

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Second update. . .Shout out to those who pass by, save it, leave a footprint, and give me a cup of coffee. .

Cover your face and run...

(End of this chapter)

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