Chapter 72 Airport
Chapter 72 Airport
On the way to the airport after leaving the island where the filming took place, Lu Qingqing started to have a fever again.
At first, Xiaodong was so immersed in the excitement that the little boss's condition had finally improved that he didn't notice it at all.
They took the boat first, during this time, Lu Qingqing was always wearing a wide scarf, leaning against the railing, looking at the distant island.
After getting ashore and getting into the car, Lu Qingqing leaned against the window, looking at the gradually receding scenery outside.
She said with general emotion, "It's really been too long here... It's the first time I've stayed abroad for such a long time."
After hearing this, Xiaodong replied, "Sister Qingqing, there will be many opportunities to work abroad in the future."
Lu Qingqing smiled slightly, still leaning against the window with her forehead against the glass.
After a while, she suddenly said, "Is the sky cloudy?"
Xiaodong said: "Miss Qingqing, is your voice a little hoarse?"
Lu Qingqing turned her head and looked at Xiaodong.
Xiaodong was dazed, and frantically rummaged through the thermometer.Not in her bag, nor in Sister Qingqing's bag... Finally, Xiaodong slapped her head and remembered that when she was packing her luggage, she put the thermometer in the suitcase herself.
And the suitcase is in the trunk of the car.
Lu Qingqing looked at her busy, a little dizzy, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Xiaodong said nervously and worriedly, "Sister Qingqing, your voice is not right, and your face is a little red..."
Lu Qingqing raised her hand, touched her cheek, and agreed, "It seems a little hot."
But in the past few months, her fever has become a habit.In a hundred days, forty to fifty days are sick.
Lu Qingqing didn't think there was anything wrong with her state.
She just wanted to get on the plane quickly, put the seat down, and get a good night's sleep.It is best to arrive at the domestic airport as soon as you open your eyes.
Lu Qingqing thought dully: "I didn't think of Langlang..." Perhaps because of the fever, her thoughts were a little chaotic, and even her heartache became sluggish.So, Lu Qingqing felt again, "Am I 'coming out'?" Thinking of Langlang, she wouldn't be so sad that she couldn't breathe.
At the bottom of Lu Qingqing's heart, that little Q version of herself announced happily: "I've come out! I don't love Langlang anymore—"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the villain fell to the ground with a "baji" and kissed the earth firmly and intimately.
The villain burst into tears with a "wow".
Lu Qingqing leaned on the car seat, her expression gradually restrained.
She no longer smiled or frowned, but took out an eye mask from the side bag without expression.
Lu Qingqing said: "When you get to the place, remember to call me."
Xiaodong: "...Okay."
She really didn't understand the patient's mood.
She swallowed the sentence "Let's take the temperature first", watched Lu Qingqing adjust the blindfold, and then settled into a comfortable position on the chair, and slowly fell asleep.
If you want to take the thermometer, you must ask the driver to stop.But the convoy was going well, if they were the only car to stop suddenly, it might cause some trouble.
Xiaodong thought so.But she was still not at ease, so she asked the person in the front seat, "How long can we get to the airport?"
In the front seat, the young lady looked at the map on her mobile phone and replied, "About two hours. If the road conditions are good, it will take more than an hour."
Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought: "Just count as two hours. Get a good night's sleep and sweat, and you'll be fine."
Halfway through the group, a drop of water suddenly floated down from the sky.
At this time, Xiaodong was also drowsy.The car was very warm, the heater was fully turned on, and most of the people except the driver had already fallen asleep.Xiaodong was playing with her mobile phone at first, but in the end, she couldn't hold on any longer, and gradually fell asleep in her seat.
When she got to the airport, she opened her eyes and looked out the window in surprise.
"When did it rain so much?"
"The flight is delayed." The staff of the program team read the bulletin board at the airport and came back to tell everyone, "We have to wait for the wind and rain to pass."
"How long will it take?" Chen Chen asked.
The staff hesitated: "It's hard to say. Generally speaking, it will take at least half a day."
"Half a day?" Chen Chen muttered, "I'm afraid that after waiting for a long time, I will come back for another half day."
His words became a prophecy.
It was getting darker and darker, and in the waiting room, the rain was beating against the glass.
Lin Lang sat by the window.It's colder here than other places, but looking at the messy crowd, she will be upset instead.In contrast, it feels better to look at the ups and downs outside the window.
An An sat beside her, wrapped herself tightly, and was playing games with her mobile phone.Halfway through the game, he seemed to realize that there were people around him, so he asked Lin Lang, "Lang Lang, do you want to play?"
Lin Lang shook his head: "No need."
She is still looking out the window.
Come to think of it, she would have chosen a location like this many times before boarding a plane in the past.
Watching the planes taxiing on the runway, watching them take off and land... It seems that just watching can bring peace of mind.
She thought of the first time she took the plane to Beijing, the first time she acted, the first time she acted as the heroine, and the first time she met Lu Qingqing. On the plane, Lu Qingqing watched the video beside her. , and she accidentally turned her head to look at Lu Qingqing.
At that glance, Lu Qingqing's body froze for a moment, as if nervous and joyful.
But Lin Lang didn't feel that he was familiar with this little newcomer.She quickly turned her gaze back and continued to look at the scenery outside the window.
She thought of going back and forth between the capital and the West, with her girlfriend on one side and her parents on the other.
She thought of Lu Qingqing coming to visit her, and Lu Qingqing went to the airport again and again.
think--
Thinking of the last time she met Lu Qingqing.
Lin Lang took a deep breath.
She suddenly felt cold.
Outside the window, the wind is getting louder.
Inside the window, Lin Lang stood up with his arms folded, and said to An An beside him, "I'm going to get a cup of hot water, do you want it?"
An An put all her attention on the phone screen, and opened her mouth when she heard the words, but what she said was not "yes" or "don't", but "ahhh, why am I being targeted again—!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the screen went gray.
Lin Lang couldn't help laughing: "Is it really so fun?"
An An spread her hands: "At first, I wanted to pass the time, but it became more and more..." She showed a toothache expression, "Well, Sister Langlang, you know, there are many active users in this game. Most of them are primary school students. I mean real primary school students, not a metaphor.”
Lin Lang: "Then you?" Still playing?
An An showed a horrible expression.
"And my level is not as good as that of elementary school students."
Lin Lang shook his head and couldn't help laughing.
In the end, she still only took her own cup and went to find the water dispenser.
When she finally found it, she had come a long way.
It seems that because of the hurricane, a large number of flight delays, more and more people in the waiting room.
She put the cup under the spout and pressed the button.
At the same time, another person also puts the water glass on the side of the spout.
Hot water poured into the cup, Lin Lang saw from the corner of his eye that the person next to him was holding a pack of cold medicine in his hand besides receiving the water.
At first she thought: "Ill?"
Then, I thought: "Hey, this medicine is in Chinese?"
These days, going out and meeting compatriots is already a very normal thing, not something to be surprised about.
But now, everyone was trapped at the airport together, and a sense of revolutionary friendship rose in Lin Lang's heart inexplicably.
Of course, whether this friendship can take shape depends on whether the other party can recognize him or not.
Lin Lang was quite confident about this.
She was so vague that she had no exposure for more than half a year.Throughout last year, when the word "Lin Lang" became the most popular, it was back when "Spirit Sword" was broadcast, and the senior sister died in the arms of the heroine.But not long after that, the people who eat melons began to fight for the male lead and the second male lead.With the newcomer in front, who still remembers what the dead senior sister looked like?
Indeed, there will be fans who eat Lily CP and remember it deeper and longer.
But the world is so big, and there are a few people who eat lily cp and regard senior sister as the eternal white moonlight in their hearts.
Thinking of the metaphors he saw in the fan-art, Lin Lang was shocked.
She collected herself and thought seriously: "In a modern society where the entertainment industry is changing rapidly and there are so many handsome men and beautiful women, how many people can remember my face?"
The answer is, very few people.
"How many more people can appear here at this moment?" The pretending serious voice continued to ask.
"From the perspective of probability, there is almost no." She replied amusedly.
Lin Lang opened his mouth, ready to start with a polite opening.
But when she raised her eyes and looked at the girl beside her, she froze together with her.
"Lin, Miss Lin Lang?" Xiaodong greeted in a stuttering manner, almost unable to hold the cup in her hand.Or simply shake your hands and spill the liquid in the plastic bag all over the floor.
She looked nervously at the medicine in her hand, and her first reaction was to be thankful: "Fortunately, it's just cold pellets." Instead of Lu Qingqing's pile of bottles and jars.
But when he changed his mind, Xiaodong started to have a headache again.
Who would have thought that after arriving at the airport, sister Qingqing's fever not only did not subside, but became more and more serious?Now, they have been waiting from morning to afternoon, seeing the hope of flights resuming within the day is getting slimmer, and it is almost impossible to get on the plane before dark.
The hurricane was much bigger than everyone had previously thought, and with the fury of nature, it swept towards the airport.Sitting in the waiting room, Xiaodong even felt that the windows were shaking in the wind.
Beside her, Lin Lang was silent for a moment: "Xiaodong."
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