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After a short breakfast, the arrival time was getting closer and closer. Many passengers began to pack their luggage and prepare to get off the plane later. By the window, they looked out through the porthole and looked down at the beautiful scenery of a foreign land.

Wang Bo didn't have much luggage, just a travel bag. During the flight, he picked up a book and a walkman from the travel bag. Seeing that the landing was approaching, he stuffed the book and the listener back to his travel bag.

Ning Qian, who was standing in the distance, looked at Wang Bo's every move. Until now, at the moment when the two sides were about to land and reach their destination, the other party still did not express any expression to her. Not only did they not mention what happened last night to her, nor did they ask her for help, consultation, or chat. Ning Qian, who was mixed with emotions, thought that as long as the other party called her over, she would put aside her hesitation and reserve and take the initiative to tell the other party, "I am willing, I am willing to be your translator, Mr. Wang."

Unfortunately, there was nothing! The one who sorted out his luggage for a while, and after finishing the luggage, he began to look at the man outside the window. He didn't even look at her, as if he had completely forgotten the warm and intimate conversation between the two last night, and his earnest invitation to him.

"He must have been disappointed, even angry!" Ning Qian thought sadly, really regretting it. Last night, she told the other party countless embarrassing things between her and her ex-boyfriend Gou Yongye, and her tone was full of "sading his misfortune and angering him to fight"; however, in fact, how much better can she herself be than Gou Yongye? When the opportunity came, when the other party asked for her phone call and sincerely and sincerely invited her, she was stuck, confined to the female reserve and shyness and refused to say "I do it", but she was there false and said something against her will, "Let me think about it."

Ning Qian looked at her watch in annoyed manner. She had only twenty minutes left before landing. After twenty minutes, she and him would end the fate of more than ten hours, and then they would each go to the end of the world. The chance of seeing each other again is probably extremely slim, almost zero, right?

As soon as she thought about this, Ning Qian's annoyance and regret reached its peak, like a rolling flood, drowned her entire body. She felt that she could hardly breathe, and there was an indescribable colic in her heart, as if something very important to her was cut off by a sharp blade, and then that part was rapidly moving away with time. She could have grasped it, even if she could not grasp it forever, at least she could have possessed it and spent time with it.

And time can change everything!

"Take the initiative, only the initiative is the only way to make up for the regrets, annoyance and regrets brought by indecision." A thought jumped out. At first, it was just a small piece of consciousness, a little bit of Mars, but the next moment, Mars began to explode, and the small piece of consciousness began to expand and expand rapidly, breaking through the numerous barriers of consciousness, and suddenly occupied her entire mind.

Ning Qian's body began to tremble slightly. She expanded her Hungarian accent, took deep breaths, staring at the man who stared at the porthole ahead, who made her very fond of her. She began to move her steps, one step, two steps... and two more steps can reach him.

Just then, sweet news from colleagues came from all around:

"Dear passengers, this flight is about to arrive at Charles de Gaulle International Airport in France. For your safety, please confirm again whether your seat back is restored to its original position, whether the small table plate in front of your seat has been put away, confirm that the seat belt has been buckled tightly, and ensure that all electronic devices are closed! China International Airlines once again thanks for your understanding and cooperation! Welcome to choose China International Airlines again! Thank you!

“Ladies/and/Gentlemen,We/will/soon/arrive…”

The broadcast sounded, and Ning Qian mustered up the courage for a long time and was interrupted, and then it disappeared. She walked back to her seat like a puppet, and put on a seat belt mechanically, with a consistent smile on her face, but this smile was demented and numb, as if it had been frozen by something.

"Forget it, just treat it as a dream." Ning Qian leaned against the back of the chair and closed her eyes. At the corners of her eyes, there were two drops of crystal clear and transparent liquid.

As the air stewardess was heard on the radio, after more than ten hours of long flight, the plane finally flew over Paris, France, descended, landed, and glided, and finally slowly stopped on the apron of Charles de Gaulle International Airport.

First class VIPs whose tickets are three times more expensive not only have "priority" to board the plane, but also have priority when getting off the plane. Passengers in economy class often find that the plane stops in place after landing for a long time and the flight attendant does not open the door. It is not that the door is not opened, but that they are asking passengers in first class and business class who have spent more money to leave first.

After the plane stopped completely, the four first-class flight attendants, including Ning Qian, walked to the cabin door together and lined up to see off the VIPs who were about to leave.

Ning Qian stood at the end, retreated and closed her arms, crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, standing in a standard and elegant manner, and smiled like a flowery smile on her face like the three colleagues in front.

However, behind the smile is bitter.

Since she finished her training and started to board the plane and became a formal flight attendant half a year ago, Ning Qian has met thousands of passengers. She is a male passenger who is young, handsome, well-educated, polite, and has a good impression of her. As a single woman who has not yet had a boyfriend, based on the instinct of the opposite sex, when both parties get off the plane and part, sometimes, she will have a vague hope to see each other again.

However, that was just a little hope. Times passed, and after a few more days, the mood and mood she used to be soon forgotten by her. After all, as a flight attendant, she came into contact with too many passengers every day, and there were too many interesting passengers.

However, no passenger has ever been able to feel as strong, even so heartbreaking, as if she was so heartbreaking that she was unable to part with her. Even though she broke up with her ex-boyfriend Gou Yongye, she was not as heartbreaking and lost as she is now.

Wang Bo carried his luggage and slowly moved forward with the nine passengers in front of him. He walked through the first class cabin, then through the business cabin in front, and after passing a corridor, he saw that the entrance of the cabin door arrived.

"Mr. Zhang, please go slowly!"

"Miss Li, goodbye! I hope to see you again next time!"

“…”

The flight attendants greeted the guests passing by one by one, bent down to greet them, and most of the guests nodded and responded, saying goodbye or hard-earned words. The guests carrying their luggage walked out of the cabin door, walked down the gangway, and rushed to the minibus waiting for them below. Wang Bo landed at the end.

"Mr. Wang, goodbye... goodbye." Ning Qian looked at the boy in front of her, and she warned herself to be calm and act as if nothing had happened.

However, when Wang Bo turned his head and looked at her, she found that both her voice and her body were trembling irresistibly.

So, she did not look at the serviced guests with a gentle look like other flight attendants. After saying goodbye to Wang Bo, she hurriedly lowered her head. She was afraid that she would no longer be able to control her heart's upside down.

"Goodbye, Ning Qian, thank you for your care along the way." Wang Bo said to the girl in front of him.

"No...you're welcome, Mr. Wang, this is what I... should have done." Ning Qian still lowered her head, pursed her lips tightly, and her voice trembled.

"Well, then that's it. Let's see you next time you have the chance." Wang Bo said, stretching out a hand to the other party.

"Goodbye, Mr. Wang." Ning Qian, who lowered her head, saw a hand that Wang Bo stretched out, and mechanically extended her hand.

The two hands, one big and one small, were immediately held together, and within two seconds, they were separated again.

"By bye!" Wang Bo waved at the girl, turned around and walked down the gangway.
Chapter completed!