Before Josong came, Chen Jing also turned to leave here.

At the same time, Xu Lin will also get it in advance, and the mensorship fixture will be handed over to Miyagi.The latter did not give Josson, and his father to celebrate the opportunity, put it directly on the lawn.

The second time, the bandage on Josun's leg was next.Then use a fixator, with the knee to fix the entire right leg.

"Damn, you're crazy."

The game should be happy, but the habit of swearing in the palace can not be changed.Josun is so noisy, the mens moisturizer is under more pressure, and the future recovery can be suspended.

“Sister, I’m sorry!”

“Cut, are you satisfied this time?”

“Satisfied.”

Sitting on the lawn, Jossong was smiling.And the light in the corner of the eye, from time to time around.In front of the master, sister, next to Xu Lin, distant Zisu also came.

But he did not see the birch figure, and Josson was not surprised.He believed that the moment he scored the ball, the birch saw it.

What she wanted was a silent farewell.

“Ha!”

A laughing Joeson lay his body on the lawn.Looking at the distance...the blue sky, the white clouds.

“Josson.”

At that moment, he heard the voice of Xu Lin.Looking down, Xu Lin's stomach has been slightly raised.

“Lin, thank you for allowing me to make a fuss.”

"Everything is your freedom."

“Oh, thank you.”

Unconsciously, Jossone thanked me again.And Xu Lin was slow, crouching beside him: “Go and send her!”

"No, she wants to go away in silence."

“Do you believe it?”

“...”

Or can you really resist not sending it?”

Too much understanding of Josson, Xu Lin said the question, there is already an answer in her heart.So she had a face with a little bit of worry.

Jossong, birch, two poor people.

...

The whole right leg is tightly held by the fixer.This made the already physically overdrawn Josson, run slower.

When he rushed out of the alma mater gate, he remembered that the car keys, wallet, and mobile phone were not brought.Looking around, there was no birch shadow.

Just as Josong was anxious to smoke himself, a Passat stopped in front of him and opened his mouth: "Get in the car."

“Small calm...”

“Birch is going to the airport, I’ll take you.”

Just finished, Josson opened the door.This will not be a time of shame.After he got into the car, Chen Jing left for the airport.

She noticed that Josson’s expression was calm.But Chen Jing knew more about Josh than Xu Lin.

"Don't hold on, you can cry for a while now."

“...”

"Otherwise crying in front of the birch will damage your image of the mighty."

“Just to say goodbye, not to die.”

Joeson, who sat in the co-pilot, remained calm as water.And Chen Chen was not talking.

For years, Josh was still in trouble.

...

In the wide, bright waiting room, birch held her mother on a bench.The distance to the plane is more than 10 minutes.

Luggage and the like, as early as a few days ago to go through the check-in.This makes them very easy.

Not just the body, but the heart.

A smiling birch, gently leaning his head on his mother’s shoulder: “Mom, I’m a little too captivating!”

“Birth, is it bad?”

“Thank you, mother!”

In the heart of the birch, there is a lot of guilt.My mother is old and wants to take her away from home.

But everything is said on two sides.For the white mother, the center of her world is her daughter.As long as she can be comfortable, she is willing to stay with her.

And at this time, when the white mother touched her daughter's long hair, her eyes also saw Josson rushing in.

The fool was still wearing a jersey, shoes, and a fixer on his right leg.

“Oh!I'll wait for you on the plane."

“Huh?”

"Go, and say good-bye to Josson."

As she spoke, the white mother pointed her finger at Josson.She got up from the bench and headed for the airport.

The white mother felt that as an elder, I was sorry for my daughter, and I was sorry for Josson.

They should have made a pair of heaven and a pair of earth.

In the first place, don’t stop them...

The mother-in-law left the back, with a sigh.And the birch that got up, and when he looked at Josson, he showed a smile.

"You are still here."

“Hmm.”

"Don't play football anymore, take good care of your knees."

“Hmm.”

"And... don't always blame yourself for everything, you have your own certain number in the underworld, and learn to be calmer."

“Hmm.”

About two meters apart, the two people standing said and answered.They all have a shallow smile on their faces.

The birch looked at him, and it would still be wearing a red jersey.Jossón's face, some dirty, and with a few blades of grass.

Two steps forward, standing in front of Josson, birch arms with sleeves, wiping his face.

“Joss, be clean later.When you go out in the morning, wash your face and brush your teeth!”

“Haha...”

"You're always big, you're almost thirty people, can't be too casual."

“Sucred.”

At the moment of separation, the two did not embrace.Just casual, talking nonsense.And they are still laughing.

Josson also wanted to tell him, but somehow he wanted to talk a few times, but he couldn't say anything.

The two of them did not speak face to face.

They each looked at each other, and Josong had clean short hair and long birch hair.

Josun's face has the original angularity.The birch face is still beautiful as a fairy.

Jossun's body, with a sweaty breath.The body of the birch, fluttering incense.

“Ladies and gentlemen, Flight 093 to Xiamen...”

At this point, the airport radio began to announce.The birch plane is about to take off.

“Go away.”

“Goodbye.”

Saying goodbye, Bai Hua wanted to go backwards and watch Josson leave.

Laughing, however, she finally chose to turn around and walk toward the airport passageway.

All the way, no turning back.

Josson stood where he was, looking at her back, a little away from himself.

Until her figure was at the end of the passage, it stopped.

In the end, the birch turned back.

The eyes jumped to the crowd, again opposite the distant Josun four eyes.

The birch said, "If there is an afterlife, it will not be yours."

The same goes for the look, over the crowd.

Josson said, "If there is an afterlife, it will not be for you."

The last two left each other were both smiling.

White birch, finally turned around, the figure disappeared out of Josson's sight.

She stepped into the airport, her body against the wall, her eyes looking at the blue sky.

Tears slid over her beautiful face.

In the waiting room, Josson, who had been standing, covered his hands.

His tears flowed down.

...

Re-walk, separate from your life.Every one of them is in the sky, every single one of them.

Josh, Birch, please be well.

I am the north horse, bless you.

In the past few days, every time I write about birch, I am in a collapse.