When the plane climbs to a height of three thousand feet, looking down through the glass of the cabin, you can see the prosperous and ruthless city. The skyscrapers and scenery belts are intertwined, and the densest areas are naturally the most prosperous. As the plane flies into the clouds, you can only vaguely see the Huangpu River, which has no end, and the fishing boats and lights are ridiculed on the river.

This is an international window for foreign exchanges, a leading city in the Yangtze River Economic Belt, a core city in the science and technology corridor, an integrated city of international, finance, trade, shipping and technology. It is a place where people strive to strive for the best and want to become the dream place for the upper class. I don’t know how many dreams are broken and disheartened to leave.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the intensive shipping under the cabin and was ecstatic. Although she had been here for nearly half a year and would have to live here in the future, she still couldn't feel like her hometown in this extremely prosperous city. As for her, she was more like a traveler wandering in another place.

The word hometown has a more sacred meaning to her. She was born in Pinghai County and grew up in Pinghai County. Although the six small cities in the remote and backward city are not as good as big cities like Shanghai, the place where all emotions is still Pinghai County, not Shanghai. Compared to dressing up as a lady every day in big cities and maintaining elegant and peaceful appearance in colleges and universities, she yearns for the high school life that was once covered in the sun. She doesn't have to care about other eyes and picky ideas, doesn't have to worry about something, and doesn't have to worry about never seeing a sunny boy again.

According to the historical trajectory, Su Xiaoxiao's life should be the most brilliant, but it is also the most heartbreaking thing, because traveling far away at the end of the second year of high school is equivalent to giving up the opportunity to compete with Cheng Keshu, which fulfilled Su Can and Cheng Keshu. Finally, when he was in his junior year, Su Xiaoxiao could no longer wait and rushed from Shanghai to Changsha without hesitation, breaking his youth.

The reality is unexpected but reasonable. After all, the two missed the scenery and could not look back.

So Su Xiaoxiao pulled out the wisdom sword and slashed the love thread, left sadly, and put all the stories to an incomplete end.

However, with the intervention of another rebirth Fang Ning, history replayed the originally impossible history. In this time and space, history at this stage seemed to have a small fork, gathering into two roads that were getting farther and farther away. Love is on the left and friendship is on the right, spreading on both sides, blooming and bearing fruit at any time. The longer the time, the longer the road is, the more the fragrance of flowers is dotted. Su Can, Su Xiaoxiao and Cheng Keshu are like pedestrians passing through branches and leaves, stepping on thorns, singing all the way, with tears and laughing, and all the choice lies in themselves.

The plane was trembling across the stratosphere, and there were only some slight noises in the cabin. The sound was not loud and buzzing, which easily made people drowsy and the lights were a little dim.

Su Xiaoxiao sat in the innermost seat. Looking out through the hatch, she could only see lightning in the dark clouds. It looked a little scary, so she withdrew her gaze. Wu Liyin leaned on her husband's shoulder and fell asleep peacefully. Su Jiedong was tidying up the briefcase she carried with him, which was filled with cash. This time she went home for the New Year, for relatives at home, she was now returning home in glory. Not to mention the various gifts she brought, she also said that she would put some cash in her hand for relationships.

The two-hour journey is not long or short, it’s just a little bit of a nap.

Huanghua Airport.

When Su Xiaoxiao and his family came out of the airport passage, they immediately felt that the temperature here was different from that in Shanghai. Their hometown was much colder than there. Although they had prepared thick down jackets, they could still feel the biting cold, especially when they came out of the warm cabin, they felt like a balloon that kept leaking air, and they could obviously feel the passing of their body temperature.

When the wind blows, it hurts like cutting the face with a knife.

Su Xiaoxiao stared at everything familiar, her eyes deeper, and she felt as if she could hold something tightly. The youth that had once passed away had returned, as if one hand had grabbed the beating heart that was not swaying.

Before she could sigh, the phone that had just turned on the phone rang. There were already several missed calls on the phone, most of which were Yu Xiaoban and Li Xiaolei's best friend's phone number, and Su Can's phone number. The phone showed that the missed call was, and Su Xiaoxiao's hand holding the phone tighter.

She didn't hide anything from anyone when she came back this time, and she didn't need to hide anything. She came back when she came back. This is Su Xiaoxiao's usual style, simple and straightforward.

Yu Xiaoban's phone was answered by Su Xiaoxiao. As soon as she opened her mouth, Yu Xiaoban asked where you were.

Su Xiaoxiao replied, "Just got off the plane."

Yu Xiaoban said, "We are almost at the airport. You are waiting for me there, and I will pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Su Jiedong turned his head slightly and asked who called you? Su Xiaoxiao rubbed her phone, touched the warm heat, nodded and said that it was Xiaoban's call, and she said she had arrived at the airport to pick it up.

When Su Jiedong heard the words that he was almost at the airport, he stopped talking. He nodded calmly and took his family to find a shelter nearby and waited.

While Su Xiaoxiao was in the bathroom, she took the time to reply to Su Can, "Arrival safely, don't worry."

When she used a blower to dry her hands in front of the etiquette mirror, she vibrated her phone and took it out to look at it. Her soft lips raised slightly, with a little beeswax arc. She did not reply to the message, but put the phone in her pocket, tidy up her clothes and walked out.

Yu Xiaoban, who looked slightly bloated in a red down jacket, was talking and laughing while his parents were talking and laughing, and a pure white scarf was tied around his neck to set off the whiteness of his neck. She stomped her horse boots, threw Fenghan out of her body, turned her head and saw Su Xiaoxiao coming out of the bathroom in the mall. She was so surprised that her long eyes were bent into crescent moons.

Yu Xiaoban began to wave from a distance. After Su Xiaoxiao approached, she took off the scarf tied around her neck, tied it to Su Xiaoxiao, patted her shoulder, looked around, and then said disgustedly, "I'm back, I'm fat too."

Although he said in a disgusting tone, "You are fat", joy flowed out of his smiling eyes.

The black car was waiting outside, and the group briefly reminiscent of the past and rode away while the wind and snow had not yet arrived.

The car was extremely quiet, and the driver in the driver's seat was fully focused on driving. Su Jiedong and Yu Xiaoban occasionally chatted with each other, and they basically asked how County Magistrate Yu had been recently and what the county had been in high school. Although she was still in high school, she was a family of officials and was very sensitive to politics. To put it simply, the situation in the county was basically the same as the same, as dull as stagnant, and there was no big change. Su Jiedong nodded from time to time, then asked a few more questions before falling asleep.

Su Xiaoxiao was not sleepy. Looking at the mountains outside the window and the snow scene that was swaying by, her heartbeat invisibly accelerated...
Chapter completed!