Three months ago I am sad to have spent my 20 birthday, Ben began to Hua Lili into three teams, 50 are Banbai, 20-year-old if there is already a small half. This is an awkward age, but cool to think thin and not yet fully mature, but no longer young.

Graduated three years, looking from another two jobs, and now Im in a travel agency as a tour guide, this well-known than roosters go to bed early than late ass reputation worse than the urban management and lower status occupations than the paparazzi. Called and here I can not help thinking big yawn, eyes sour, as if to shed tears.

Morning traffic smooth, taxi on the elevated road had risen to the airport, I looked at the time, 9:55. Reached the first floor of the hall packed to pick you up, I put up ears listening to radio, for them to stay rolled up my license is in the hand, started to be extremely Zhou Zhengs words: Jiangzhuo Yang.

Excellent flying, really good name.

E-card display flight finally landed, I began to tense up, a pair of eyes staring at gate, keep people around me shook hands and embraced, some people see the brand finally came, was a young man, wearing a black windbreaker, appropriateness elegant, completely novel in writing the kind of elite, hand pulling a small luggage. He strode ahead of a meters away I stopped, looking at the board for them to stay a little stay, then fell on my face, eyes glide a second surprise, and quickly restore calm.

I piled professional smile: Mr. Jiang Zhuoyang it? Hello, I am a new e country trip to pick you up Xiao Han.

He approached one step, Jian Mei flying Xingmou sharp, though I hate the animals that are examining their own territory. I immediately think this man strong gas market, people can not help but want to back. He began, his voice, but gently tail up: Come pick me up?

I felt uncomfortable, as if instantly has been seen through the eyes of his scorching, could still force a calm, cleared his throat said: Yes, Mr. Chiang, and our car in the A area, please go with me here.

He followed me out of the arrival hall, I stand at his side of the trunk could not help but looked up to see him, because the appliance against the light, the outline of his silhouette in gleaming like the need to scrutinize carefully narrowed eyes.

This scene is very familiar, as if familiar, but can not think of when and where ever met, perhaps, perhaps in a dream. My heart seems to have a drop of dew slowly slide down, feeling strange anomaly, I could not help fast walking two steps, but suddenly a hand resting on my shoulder.

That large thick hands, as if the dream of man, I like being struck by lightning moment, stared at him, do not know how to react. Jiang Zhuoyang frown: Miss Han, I want to say ... ...

Bless Tong Tong choke on, Tone Tone for you to remember ... ...

My bell rang BT up and suddenly felt embarrassed, so quickly pick up a man, sounds a bit serious: I ask you to pick the Miss Han? I was Jiangzhuo Yang, Where are you now? Me how did not see ... ...

Real devil, Jiang Zhuoyang inside, now this is just?

I am a little angrily, turned the man asked: Do you call Jiangzhuo Yang?