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    "What about after resignation? Have you decided which airline to go to?"

    With Zuo Qing's conditions, it would not be a problem to apply for another company.

    "I haven't made up my mind yet, so let's resign first." Zuo Qing smiled, looking as if he wanted to push the young man's enthusiasm to the end.  "Just, before I leave, I want to ask you a question, and I hope you can answer me frankly."

    Song Chu narrowed his peach blossom eyes; "You can ask."

    Zuo Qing asked him: "You didn't choose me because I wasn't good enough? Also, have you ever liked me before?" Even if it was just for a moment.

    Song Chu chuckled; "This is not a problem for you."

    Zuo Qing was depressed: "I'm leaving China Eastern Airlines right now, so don't be so stingy, it doesn't matter if one or two."

    Song Chu sat up slightly and looked serious.

    Zuo Qing felt a pain in her chest, look, every change in his expression moved her so much.  She still likes him, and, after a long time, she will never forget him.

    Zuo Qing knew that it would be difficult to meet such a man who showed elegance in every detail in the future.

    So, ah, I really can't bear it.

    Song Chu's answer was very frank: "I have never liked you. It's not because you are not good. In my heart, you are very good."

    "So, it's not that I'm not good enough, it's just that you don't like it."

    Zuo Qing was anxious to help him make a summary.

    Her eye sockets were warm, and she couldn't restrain the weakness in her heart, and she was about to cry.

    Song Chu nodded: "Like a person, it has nothing to do with whether this person is good or not."

    Zuo Qing laughed out loud: "Song Chu, you've had enough, do you have to be a straight boy?"

    It doesn't matter this smile, the tears in my eyes almost spit out.

    Song Chu said, "I'm sorry."

    "Sorry, it's not your fault. Well, I understand everything you said. I still have something to do, let's go first." Zuo Qing stood up and shook hands with him: "I don't think we will have a chance to meet each other in the future.  I wish you happiness."

    "Thank you, and I wish you happiness too."

    Zuo Qing dragged the suitcase and walked quickly.

    How weird it must feel to see a tearful stewardess at a passenger who doesn't care about the airport.

    She can't control that much anymore.

    No one knows how sad she is at the moment.

    It's rare to meet someone you like so much, but you can't be together.  Not only that, but it will be impossible to even meet each other in the future.

    Zuo Qing wanted to take another look at him, but he didn't have the courage to look back.

    She was afraid that if she looked back, she would regret leaving.

    ?If you stay in China Eastern Airlines, you will only sink deeper and become more and more unable to extricate yourself.

    Zuo Qing wiped his face.

    The memory came up like a tide, and her pace was so hasty back then.  Dragging a suitcase, stepping on high heels, or walking faster and faster.

    At that time, she just wanted to avoid annoying people and things, and never thought that she was in a hurry to meet the person she liked.

    Hurry up, hurry up, or you will miss it Unexpectedly, it was still a step late in the end.

    Zuo Qing had completely moved away from the airport. In the bitter cold wind, she squatted on the side of the road and cried loudly.

    Even in the same place, it is impossible for the same person to come and pick her up.

    ?Since the sailing report was submitted to the competent authority for review and approval, and included in the flight plan, Sheng Jinchu became even busier.

    Although the air routes, aircraft types, and flight schedules are put forward by the planning department, the navigation department and the transportation service, and reported comprehensively by the planning department, a unified flight schedule will be published after coordination by the Civil Aviation Administration of China.

    However, similar to flight density, route length.  As well as the length and thickness of the runway in the airport conditions, and the applicable aircraft types, Sheng Jinchu has done sufficient investigation and research.

    Technically and economically feasible, no one knows better than her.

    This determines that her participation is indispensable in every link.

    In addition, at the end of the year, in addition to daily regular meetings, there will be various large-scale quality summary meetings to summarize past quality management and clarify future work directions and goals.

    Let Sheng Jinchu completely turn into a spinning top, working overtime every day until midnight.

    ? When I got home, I took off my makeup with the last bit of strength, and fell asleep.

    Even though she was extremely exhausted, there was still a force supporting her.

    Every time Sheng Jinchu suffered from stomach pain and convulsions due to fatigue and depression, or seriously missed meals, she imagined that after she gritted her teeth and survived, she would get it.  tightWith this, she can lift her spirits and be full of strength.

    Sheng Jinchu felt that it was like a lighthouse No, it was a bigger sweetness that was luring her.

    She still likes the metaphor of "sweetness".

    Because that could really push her forward like a kid.

    Simply want to get it, and then, love it.

    When Sheng Jinchu stopped the car, he subconsciously checked the time, and it would be early morning in a few minutes.

    She took her bag and got out of the car.

    When he reached the door of the building, he stopped.

    There is a glowing fire in front of it, and it is like a firefly in the air.  Someone is smoking.

    By the light reflected in front of the building, she saw the tall and straight silhouette of the man, the uniform not even changed.

    How many days has she not seen this person?

    It's been half a month.

    Occasionally he comes back one day early, and he happens to be in the sky.  Their free time is so seamlessly and perfectly staggered.

    At this moment, Sheng Jinchu had a sore nose, and really felt that he was missing him.

    She opened her arms and hugged him.

    The man had obviously noticed her a long time ago. He stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, stretched out his hand and held her a step away, not allowing her to come closer.

    "Just stand there."

    Sheng Jinchu's eyes widened in dissatisfaction: "Why don't you give me a hug?"

    "Just don't give hugs."

    It was rare for Song Chu to be so stern and selfless when she took the initiative to approach her.

    Sheng Jinchu asked him: "What's wrong?"

    Song Chu narrowed his eyes: "Sheng Jinchu, how long have you been home?"

    It is simply torture of the soul.

    Since she went back to help her parents change a new bed last time, she never went back.

    "It's been more than a month." She planned to go back to spend her annual leave to spend time with her parents.

    "Where's the phone call? How long has it been since you called?"

    Sheng Jinchu turned his head and thought for a while: "It's been more than a week." Jiang Aihua called her in the middle, and it was inconvenient to answer it during the meeting.  I thought about going back to the past after finishing my work, but it was already midnight when I stopped.  I was afraid of disturbing my parents' rest, so I let it go.

    Fortunately, my parents are healthy, so don't worry too much

    "I don't care about my parents. As a boyfriend, I can't expect you to have me in your heart."

    Song Chu's perfect jaw line was tense.

    He has always felt that he is not as important as her parents in Sheng Jinchu's heart, and even they are neglected, let alone him!

    Sheng Jinchu suddenly realized what he was angry about.

    She smiled flatteringly: "How can I not have you in my heart, it's because I'm really too busy during this time."

    "So busy that you don't even have time to take the initiative to make a phone call?" Song Chu stared at her closely: "Is work really so important to you?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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