"Brother, where are you now?"
A little further inside the waiting area, a man wearing black-rimmed glasses looked at the watch on his wrist, clutching the pick-up sign, and whispered into the phone incessantly.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to hear this sentence, and there was silence amid the slight electric sound.
Xiao Yang looked at the time nervously again, "Brother Xi? Brother, is your signal not good? It will be the peak period soon, we have to get out quickly."
A slightly hoarse and lazy voice sounded, "Don't make any noise. I didn't sleep well on the plane. I have a headache."
When Xiao Yang heard that he had a headache, he became more anxious and wiped his sweat again.
This master will do mischief whenever he gets a headache, which is quite outrageous. The people in the company emphasized to Xiao Yang'er that they must take good care of the owner's emotions, otherwise public relations fees would be deducted from his salary.
Even though he said that, his salary was never really deducted, but he couldn't bear the thrilling feeling from time to time.
Like a sword of Damocles, it hung over Xiao Yang's head.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yang unconsciously complained slightly in his tone, "Brother, why don't you go through the VIP channel? It's much more convenient than going here, there are fewer people, and you don't have to be sneaky like a thief."
The person on the other end of the phone hummed, "Xiao Yang, are you teaching me how to do things?"
Although the person was not in front of him, Xiao Yang still couldn't help but straighten his back, "No, how can I do that? I won't give you any constructive suggestions, hahahaha"
The person over there also laughed, but the laughter was cool and slightly sarcastic.
"My itinerary has been revealed for a long time. Taking the VIP channel means getting stuck in traffic. It would be safer to take the ordinary exit more carefully."
Xiao Yang said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's for sure, I didn't expect this."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but complain silently in his heart. With the low pressure that always followed him, he was probably unique wherever he went.
But what I said just now is indeed correct. Taking the ordinary exit caught the media by surprise. Now people must be waiting in the VIP channel to sharpen their knives and look forward to it.
"Hey, brother, please wait in the VIP room for a moment. Don't come out. I'll be there soon - oh, I'm sorry!"
Xi Yuan was leaning in the smoking area, wearing a peaked cap on her head. When she lowered her head slightly, she could cover most of her face, only revealing some bangs hanging in front of her eyes. In addition, he also wore a pair of sunglasses.
This appearance is actually quite eye-catching, but fortunately, the recent flights have been for vacationers flying back from overseas. There are many people who are more exaggerated than him. In contrast, Xi Yun seems to be very low-key.
As long as you put on the mask, you won't be able to tell that the person printed on the road billboard outside is standing here with a thin cigarette in his hand, smoking one after another.
The exposed lower half of the face has a superior jawline, slightly curly black hair tied into a small bundle on the back of the head, and two melanin rings are worn on the ear bone of the left ear, with a little cold light shining on the metal surface.
Xi Yun was leaning against the wall lazily. This appearance also attracted several young women passing by to look around. However, they did not recognize who it was. They just whispered a few words with each other and walked away with stunning eyes. .
"——I'm really sorry. I didn't pay attention to my side just now. Didn't you hit me?"
Xi Yue exhaled the smoke from her mouth, with a hint of the cool aroma of blueberries, and listened to Xiao Yang's panicked apology on the phone.
The airport signal was mediocre, so Xiao Yang's voice was somewhat distorted on the phone. The voice of the person who was hit was even blurred into a chaotic electrical sound after being transmitted into the phone.
Xi Wei only heard someone vaguely say "It's okay" from Xiao Yang's side.
He crushed the half-smoked cigarette and threw it in, straightened up and spoke to the phone, "Did you hit someone?"
Xiao Yang hurriedly apologized a series of times, "I was looking at where you are, brother, and I bumped into someone."
Xi Yan hummed, and pulled up the black mask that he had pushed under his chin just to smoke a cigarette. He straightened up and rubbed his fingertips out of habit. At a glance, he found a person holding a pick-up sign among the scattered people at the airport pick-up gate. , a man who apologized again and again.
"I see you, I'm coming over."
Xi Yun pressed down the phone without waiting for Xiao Yang to reply. He had just taken two steps when his lazily wandering eyes suddenly focused on the young man who waved his hand and passed by Xiao Yang.
The tall and straight figure is wrapped in a light-colored down jacket that looks very warm and comfortable. A thick blue scarf is wrapped around the neck. From the back, you can see a few strands of light flaxen long hair flowing through the layers. Wear the scarf casually, looking lazy and casual.
Veins appeared on the back of Xi Yan's hand holding the phone. He stared at the back and felt a blood vessel on his neck twitching.
The young man was carrying a backpack and pulling the suitcase. He looked around hesitantly and then chose to stand in a deserted corner. However, he was facing the exit diagonally, leaving Xi Xing with only a specious figure from behind.
Xi Xing's index finger rested on the screen opening button of the phone. The default background screen turned on and off, off and on, over and over again.
Xiao Yang had long gone somewhere out of sight. At this moment, his entire attention was focused on the young man who was some distance away from the crowd.
The young man was very quiet. After standing still, he seemed to pull on his eye-catching blue scarf again. The tip of a strand of long flaxen hair was raised into a familiar arc.
But in the past five years, Xi Wei had impulsively stopped many people because of this vague sense of familiarity.
Everyone does not have those familiar fox eyes. At the worst time, in order to attract page views, the media once wrote ambiguous reports, questioning whether Xi Xing was abusing drugs, so he often lost control of his emotions. .
After countless disappointments, coupled with the embarrassed expressions of her agent and assistant, Xi Xing has gradually calmed down in the past two years and no longer has those unreasonable impulsive behaviors.
Just on the surface.
Only he himself knows that every time he sees a familiar figure on the streets or in any place, the cold blood in his body will churn crazily, screaming against his reason, urging him to ignore it regardless of the situation. Go reach out and pull the person over to see if it is the person who is entangled in his dreams every night. Like now.
The young man seemed to be waiting for someone, and stood quietly for a while. Before anyone arrived, he moved his steps slightly, lowering his head and tapping with his toes like a child.
Xi Yun felt that the sanity he had maintained for two years was about to be easily broken by the restless emotions that he had maintained on the surface.
The young man played for a while, stretched out his hand and tugged on the scarf, and seemed to have waited too long, so he began to turn his neck and look around.
From a distance, Xi Yuan couldn't see clearly. He could only see a small stretch of thin white neck exposed in the loose and thick dark blue scarf. It looked like the white and tender lotus joints had been washed away from the mud, and it looked like a lotus root knot. A white rose with fragile branches.
The back of the light flaxen head turned slightly, just a little bit away from revealing even a little bit of his face to Xi Xing.
Among the distant voices was a female call, "Little——"
A familiar smooth voice suddenly came from nearby, "Brother!"
A figure wearing a suit, half a head shorter than Xi Wei, and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses suddenly appeared in front of Xi Wei, blocking Xi Wei's gaze from the young man over there.
"Brother, I'm here." Xi Yuan was wearing sunglasses. Xiao Yang couldn't see where the eyes behind the sunglasses were looking, but seeing that Xi Yuan didn't make a sound, he couldn't help but reach out and wave in front of Xi Yuan's eyes.
Xi Wei pushed his hand away and looked over his shoulder into the distance again.
The young man seemed to have waited for the person who came to pick him up. He had already left the corner where he was standing. He was currently talking to a woman with neat short hair in front of him. He didn't know when he wore a large woolen hat on his head. .
Xi Wei stared at the moving ball of wool and said nothing for a long time.
The woman hugged the young man, took the young man's suitcase, and the two walked out.
There is still only one silhouette.
"Brother? Brother Xi??"
Xiao Yang lowered his head and saw Xi Wei's hand holding the phone moving slightly, and veins clearly appeared on the back of his hand. His scalp was numb, and what happened a few years ago came to mind again.
Xi Yun was on a concert tour at that time. During the half-time break, he went out through the back door to get some air and within fifteen minutes, there was suddenly no one around.
The security guard said that Xi Wei saw someone, and then suddenly drove away and chased him without saying anything.
At that time, Xiao Yang was so frightened that he quickly found someone to stabilize the scene and chased him out with other assistants. Finally, he found Xi Wei under the cross-city bridge.
Xiao Yang did not relax after finding Xi Yuan. Instead, he almost fainted after seeing the condition of the car.
Xi Yun was relatively low-key at that time, and her mind was not on the car. She drove a convertible Porsche.
When they found Xi Yun on the edge of the lake, half of the front end of the Porsche had already rushed into the lake. The bumper was crooked as if it had just been driven out of the repair shop, and the license plate was scratched off somewhere.
Xi Wei was sitting on the bank, holding a pack of cigarettes in his hand, surrounded by cigarette butts, looking at the lights on the other side of the river and smoking one after another without saying a word.
At that time, Xi Yun's hand holding the cigarette had veins floating around and trembling slightly, just like now.
When Xiao Yang saw it for the first time, he thought Xi Xing was acting like this because of something sad. Later I found out that it was not the case. Xi Yun's face was extremely gloomy, just like the kind of villain in a police movie chasing after a blood feud.
The expression on his face can only be described in two words: violent.
Later, Xiao Yang thought that luckily he found Xi Yun by the river and was not at the police station.
Xiao Yang put away his memories, swallowed, and tried to stand in front of Xi Yun again, with a very bright smile on his face.
"Brother Xi, the car is waiting outside. Let's go."
Xi Yan lowered his head slightly and said without any emotion, "Huh?"
Xiao Yang clasped his hands together and tried his best to make a pitiful expression, "Brother Xi, I have an elder and a younger one. I also have a younger sister who is studying at home. Brother Xi, you know Sister Xi Niao's temper. I I can’t explain it here!”
Xi Xing didn't say anything. Just when Xiao Yang was quietly thinking about calling Xi Xing's sister, Xi Niao, he saw Xi Xing's hand holding the phone suddenly relaxed and hung by her side like a puppet with its strings cut off. .
Xiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and blinked his eyes desperately, "Master, please--"
"Stop blinking." Xi Wei said expressionlessly, "That's disgusting."
Xiao Yang put on the expression of someone who was about to cry again, but he was really relieved in his heart.
They have all seen Xi Xing's paranoia. If he really wants to go crazy, no one can stop him. No one knows what will happen.
Okay okay okay.
"Brother Xi, let's get in the car first. The car is parked outside the airport, very close!"
(End of chapter)
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