It was probably close to midnight.
The corridor of the hospital was a little dark, so it was a little quiet because of the drizzle. A young man had just finished smoking in the pantry and was heading upstairs.
But he soon stopped and looked up slightly — there was a pair of slender legs wearing thin white socks climbing the stairs.
It was the nurse on patrol — she probably didn't know that her private place was being stared at by a pair of eyes. She quickly finished the first floor of the stairs.
"Tut tut, not bad." The young man smiled contentedly. He walked up the stairs quickly and came to a ward at the end of the corridor.
The person who lived here was his teacher, known as Master Huang — after the young man received a call from the hospital, he was almost scared to death. Fortunately, he was fine.
However, his teacher had always paid great attention to his health. How could he have fainted all of a sudden and even spat out blood?
"Teacher, you woke up!"
He didn't expect that Old Huang had already woken up when he came back for a cigarette. At this time, he sat on the bed and looked out of the window, looking a little silent.
"I was scared to death!" The young man walked to the edge of Old Huang's bed and sat down, "I suddenly fainted!"
"Chen Er." Old Huang said suddenly, "You go and cancel all my appointments. I won't see any guests for the next year."
Young man … Chen Er was stunned and said subconsciously, "Teacher, the guests who made appointments are all big shots. You can't cancel them … "
Old Huang sighed and looked at his student. He said in a trance, "I can't even remember why I fainted. I just vaguely remember that I was supposed to see guests today and do fortune-telling … Should I have predicted it or not? But I can't remember it. "
"Teacher, did you … accidentally hit your head or something? I heard that you can't remember some things after a concussion, but it's only temporary. "
Old Huang shook his head and sighed, "In our line of work, those who have some ability are all leaking the secrets of heaven … Sooner or later, they will be punished. We can calculate others, but we can't calculate ourselves. I didn't hit my head because I divined something that I shouldn't have divined … The reason I didn't die is probably because of the ancestor's protection. "
"Teacher, you will live to a hundred years old. Don't scare yourself!"
"Chen Er." Old Huang suddenly said, "I'm going back to Mount Wudang. You stay here and look after Spirit Paradise for me. If those old customers come looking for me, you can reject them for me, but remember, don't lose them. "
"Wudang Mountain?" Chen Er was stunned … He knew that his teacher had once stayed at Wudang Mountain, but Chen Er himself had never been there.
From Old Huang's occasional words, Chen Er knew that his teacher seemed to have learned his skills from this Taoist holy land.
"Teacher, why don't I go with you?" Chen Er said, "Let me experience it too."
Old Huang shook his head and said, "It's not time yet. Just stay here."
Chen Er nodded and did not say anything.
Good old man, I've been with you for so long, but you're still not willing to teach me anything! He even rejected so many important guests!
…
…
At lunchtime.
"Business trip?" Wan Zishan looked at Xue Shao with surprise, "So sudden?"
This was a small restaurant among many commercial buildings — Wan Zishan and Xue Shao's companies were not far from each other. They would meet for lunch when they were not too busy.
"Yes."
Xue Shao said helplessly, "I arranged it when I went back to the company this morning. A vice president of the company was supposed to attend a product conference, but he was hospitalized because of appendicitis last night. He asked me … I feel strange, I'm not with him. Why did he ask me? "
"Well …" Wan Zishan thought for a while, "But you're the vice president of the R&D department. It's normal for him to ask you, isn't it? But it's good that you can go, it means that your company values you. Maybe you can become a permanent employee … But, how long will you be there? "
"The flight is at 4 pm. I'll go there today and come back on Friday … about 4 days."
"So soon?"
"Yes." Xue Shao sighed, "The vice president's itinerary was this morning."
Wan Zishan opened her eyes widely, "Then why are you leisurely having lunch with me? Go back and pack! "
"Let's wait until after dinner." Xue Shao smiled, "It won't matter even if you are in a hurry."
Wan Zishan was worried, "According to the weather report, it's going to rain these days. I don't know if the flight will be delayed."
Xue Shao subconsciously looked out of the window. It was a moderate rain, and it seemed to be heavier in the morning, "Maybe … not?"
…
But in fact, the flight was delayed … by about an hour.
But it was lucky that it was only delayed for an hour. Xue Shao carried a simple suitcase and got on the plane. He turned off all the communication devices before taking off.
He looked at the dark sky outside the small window and subconsciously played with the crescent moon pendant on his body. Suddenly, he remembered something that happened last night.
He said he could meet the girl … Was he just fooling with him?
After Xue Shao woke up, he was thinking about what happened last night … He remembered that the mysterious boss showed some magical skills. But now, he realized that it might be some magic show that he didn't know about. It might be a trick to scare people.
Anyway, there was nothing else. He even went out of town for a business trip today. It seemed that he was fooled.
Xue Shao smiled. No one would be so gullible when they were in the society.
Xue Shao closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.
In the dream, he couldn't help but dream of his 17 and 18 years old.
…
"Sir, we've arrived. Sir?"
Xue Shao felt someone patting his shoulder. He woke up and did not say anything. He left the plane under the polite gaze of the stewardess.
The company had arranged a place for him to stay and even had a driver — the driver had been waiting outside the airport.
Xue Shao took a deep breath, looking at the airport of this strange city — He was exhausted after a few hours of flight. Now he only wanted to take a shower in the hotel and prepare for the press conference tomorrow morning.
"I've got off the plane. I'm still at the airport, preparing to go to the hotel."
Xue Shao took a selfie, showing a tired face, and sent it to Wan Zishan … But she was probably asleep at this time.
"Ah, yes, I'm Xue Shao. I'll be out soon. Sorry to keep you waiting." Xue Shao contacted the driver outside the airport while looking for the exit.
But he stopped talking halfway. His hands were stiff and he couldn't move his eyes away for a long time.
A girl, wearing jeans, boots and a gray sweater, wearing earphones and pulling a suitcase, was not far away.
She was about 15 meters away, walking on the escalator downstairs.
The girl … the girl had become a mature woman.
She still had long hair, she …
Xu Jiayi!
Xue Shao rushed to the escalator instinctively, shouting the girl's name. But he was so anxious that he even bumped into a passenger's luggage cart and fell to the ground.
"Sir, are you OK?" The passenger kindly helped Xue Shao up.
However, when he looked for the escalator, he lost sight of the woman.
"I … am too tired."
Xue Shao sighed, walking around the airport for a while with a sense of loss. Then he left the airport and got on the driver's car, heading to the hotel.
But he didn't talk on the way.
Even so, the driver was very enthusiastic. After arriving at the destination, he helped Xue Shao carry the luggage, "Mr. Xue, please sit here for a while. I'll check in for you. I'm familiar with this place. It's not convenient for you to come here by yourself. "
"I'm sorry." Xue Shao apologized for his silence on the way.
Looking at this old chauffeur busily leaving … he was probably also looking for a job. Xue Shao sat down on the sofa in the lobby, rubbing his eyes.
Wan Zishan didn't reply to his message … He looked at the time, it was one o 'clock at night. She must have fallen asleep.
Xue Shao looked at his phone and around … It was so late that there were few people coming to the hotel, even the receptionist on duty.
Only the security guard at the entrance was still on duty.
Suddenly, the security guard pushed the door open. A gust of cold wind blew in and hit Xue Shao's face. He looked at the door subconsciously … Someone walked in with luggage at the revolving door.
The night wind messed up her hair. She gently stroked her hair with a faint smile on her face.
It was her.
Xue Shao stood up subconsciously.
It was her.
The smile on her face and the action of stroking her hair seemed to overlap with what happened many years ago … It had been 11 years.
She overlapped with him.
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