Zhang Xingqiao came back the next day. Our family, Xingqiao's mother, and all the close classmates went to the airport to pick him up. Even Xingqiao's father, who was almost forgotten by me, also came.
Xingqiao's father has already changed his appearance, he lost his original vigor and dejected look, but he has some of the charm of his father in Zhu Ziqing's "Back View".
? Seeing us, he was a little embarrassed, first beckoned, and then walked over with a smile, the vitality on his face seemed to have evaporated, leaving a lifeless look, even a smile was a bit far-fetched, "Long time no see!"
"Yeah, long time no see." My dad said. His tone was as polite as if he had met a stranger.
My mother didn't even say a word, and her eyes were not very friendly.
It was Xingqiao's mother, who looked at him with sympathy in her eyes, and the corner of her mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything sympathetic.
She said: "Zhang Xingqiao must be very happy to see you!"
Perhaps, he will be very happy.
Although he hated it, he still couldn't do without his father. The man he used to be may have changed, or he may still be as stubborn as before.
In order to welcome him, the students specially made banners for him, celebrating Zhang Xingqiao's triumphant return.
I thought we were eye-catching enough.
Unexpectedly, just as Zhang Xingqiao left the station, he was surrounded by a group of reporters.
We are dumbfounded.
There was a lot of voices, and there was a lot of talk.
Later, he finally calmed down.
I heard a female reporter ask him, "Zhang Xingqiao, do you have anything to say about being number one in the world this time?"
The young man was unrestrained, generous, and said something into the microphone that I didn't hear clearly.
I stood on tiptoe outside the crowd and watched him from a distance.
For a handsome young man, the greenness on his face doesn't seem to match the calmness on the outside.
"Will you go abroad in the future?" Someone asked him again.
"Yes," he stopped, and the expressions of the people around him seemed a little disappointed.
He smiled, "I will study abroad and then come back!"
On this occasion, still playing!
He is really good!
"I heard that you have been admitted to Peking University for medical majors. Do you have any thoughts about the future?"
"Heal the wounded and save the dying." The boy's words were resounding.
I looked at him and couldn't help but smile.
He has really grown up, and he is no longer the Zhang Xingqiao who cried because of his low test scores
The reporters finally dispersed.
This is our turn.
First of all, Xingqiao's mother threw herself into the boy's arms.
Xingqiao's father stood aside, with joy and regret that couldn't be concealed on his face.
"Mom, don't cry, it's all over!" Zhang Xingqiao hugged his mother, looked at his father, with a struggling expression, Xu just said, "Dad!"
"Hey!" Dad Xingqiao finally wept with joy.
The former family seems to be back again, perhaps Zhang Xingqiao is nostalgic for the joyful care of the past!
Xingqiao's mother let him go, and he took her hand, and stretched out the other hand to Xingqiao's father Xu realized that his behavior was not right, so his hand stopped in the air.
Xingqiao's father nodded awkwardly, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"
Zhang Xingqiao didn't know what he was thinking, but he still took Xingqiao's father's hand.
The former family held each other's hands again after seven years.
Zhang Xingqiao smiled bitterly.
But Xingqiao's mother pulled her hand out, "Don't do this, you have grown up, shame on you!"
Zhang Xingqiao's bitter smile froze on his face, as if something suddenly shattered in the air, with a crash! ! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com