The airport was very crowded at night, and Ai Baobao did not go to the waiting room.
She wore a gray loose pullover sweater, a pair of thin-legged jeans underneath, and no hat, but a mask and sat on a regular lounge bench.
Because he didn't wear makeup, his eyebrows and eyes exposed outside the mask looked like an ordinary high school student.
She lowered her head and played with her mobile phone while waiting for Zhu Zhu, who had not yet come.
In fact, she had nothing to do, her heart was a little empty, and she didn't know what to do, so she came to the airport very early and had been sitting here for a few hours.
She swiped her mobile phone, WeChat and Weibo back and forth, in fact, there was no new content, she didn't know what she had seen, and her head was empty.
She flipped through WeChat, and suddenly saw that someone had sent the kind of message to clean up her friends, anyway, it was fine, she also clicked on a group message.
Her WeChat chat records, except for the Gang of Three, are the most chatted with Jin Yaotian.
She looked at the chat box between the two of them and hesitated for a few seconds before clicking in.
An automatic prompt from the WeChat system was displayed under the chat record before the result, "Jin xx has turned on friend verification, you are not a friend of him or her, please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after the verification is passed." ” Ai Baobao saw this automatic prompt, and her body stiffened as if she had been struck by lightning. completely forgot about her, and blocked all her phone numbers, and deleted WeChat friends, he was really ruthless enough.
Ai Baobao bit her lower lip tightly, and her vision staring at the phone screen instantly became blurred.
Angrily clicked on his avatar and clicked on the column of deleting friends, but his finger stopped on it, and he couldn't fall down.
If she could really be so decisive and straightforward, she would not agree to be with him again when she returned to China after five years.
Ai Baobao raised her hand and wiped away the tears that flowed out of her eyes with the back of her hand, clicked back, and flipped up the chat history of the two of them little by little.
So many chat records, a few times and occasional mutual losses, the two sentences are also sweet.
Originally, when I was bored or thinking about him, I could find comfort by looking through the chat history, but now when I look at these again, it has become full of irony.
How does a person manage to be clearly in love, but to be able to say forget and forget, and let go when he says to let go Ai Baobao flipped through the chat records without saying a word, the more she looked at it, the more uncomfortable she became, and finally gritted her teeth and quit WeChat, clicked into Alipay, found Jin Yaotian's account, and transferred 100,000 yuan.
The apartment in the city center, the previous transfer of 100,000 is not counted, and she plans to transfer another 1 million to him after continuous renovation.
As for the company he invested in with He Zichen, even if it was in her name, she planned to find time to talk to He Zichen and let him give all the company's profits and dividends to Jin Yaotian in the future.
Ai Baobao lowered her head, and the thoughts in her head kept turning again, not noticing the situation next to her, until she heard the sound of taking pictures, and then looked up in amazement.
Yu Ji, who secretly filmed her, immediately pressed the shutter and took a picture of her stunned appearance.
In the photo, Ai Baobao looked surprised, and her eyes were red with tears.
Ai Baobao was stunned and reacted, immediately raised her hand to wipe away her tears, got up and walked over, frowning slightly: "Can you please delete the photo you just took?"
"Beibei, what makes you so sad, is it a broken love" Yu Ji didn't pay attention to Ai Baobao's words, but took the opportunity to gossip. oshow7 t1706231537: