Very early, on the preparations to Qingdao, but often there is always one way or another because of the temporary things that did not take place. In mid-June to finally liberated! As a result, weekend got up early, 4:00 on the up and rushed to the airport.
Finally took off, feeling like a dream, or is not the same as the real. Mind a little bit nervous, because there --- Qingdao, he ...
He was demobilized soldier, I like the military, this is the only memory of his childhood dreams. Soon there are flight attendants sweet radio voice prompts: aircraft has entered the Qingdao world! Moment, I have some trance, overwhelmed, I am not far behind to come here to do? Travel? I've been to Qingdao. Look at him? Some weird impulses he would make such a thing!
The plane head-on just a breath of fresh sea breeze blowing, mood lifted, open the phone, he received the text messages coming to take me, but I refused because I do not know that the two have not met the men and women along the way that what can not find the topic of fear and undermine good sense of the past. In drawing up a good hotel to settle down, just after lunch he would have received a text message, he said he was downstairs in my hotel! My heart is a special panic and tension. Waiting for a year, finally, today went to escape, to meet the ...
Out the door to see him standing in his car at smoking, I noticed that he appeared to me. Thus, we chat, watch the sea, drinking, dinner, like an old friend not seen for many years, like, totally strange feeling ...... right, and he also gave flowers to me, could not bear kept trained on lips of roses in my hand and fall, wither, were I to stay in a hotel room vase, I think, would be like Miss attendant ...
Time off really fast, today, I'll fly back to Beijing, and he is because something happens we did not meet again. One neighborhood went to the airport, waiting for the aircraft in that giggly, greedy looked at Qingdao, always want to leave some more in the memory of the city's shadow. Check-in, and heart heavy, want to cry. Aircraft crashed into the night sky under the moment finally, my tears could not resist anymore, and eyeful of tears like a broken line, like beads ... do not fall from the face, and the beautiful Qingdao, Farewell, Let me very worried about that, he!
Qingdao, because of the sea, and become beautiful. Qingdao, because of him, and become lovely ...
My dream started in Qingdao, Qingdao is also the end of ......
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