"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Mo Chi felt like he had had a long dream, the content of the dream was complicated, people around him came and went, he stood like a lonely soul in the crowd, like a bystander, watching those People's emotions.

The man lowered his head to look at the empty palm, and slowly raised his hand to attach the position of the heart, where there was nothing but pain, as if something important was missing.

Someone was calling his name, the voice was far and near, sometimes it seemed to be in the sky, and sometimes it seemed to be in front of him.Mo Chi didn't know who the other party was, but felt that the voice was very familiar to him, so he couldn't control himself and walked forward, following the source of the voice.

"Mochi..."

"Mochi..."

The voice in his ear became more and more urgent, and Mo Chi's steps became faster and faster. In the end, he almost had to run.

The crowd around them retreated rapidly, everything seemed to be an afterimage. Mo Chi's eyes were fixed on a certain point in front of him, and his eyes gradually became firm.

A bright light came from not far away, and Mo Chi paused slightly, then his speed became faster. He knew that there must be the exit.

The light became brighter and brighter, and the dazzling light made Mo Chi subconsciously raise his hand to cover his eyes, and everything around him instantly became quiet.

After a long time, the man slowly put down his hand, and then opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the exquisite and luxurious Swarovski crystal ceiling on the milky white ceiling.

There was a soft bed under him, Mo Chi blinked his eyes, and the daze and fear that had not yet faded in those dark and deep eyes.

The man sat up from the bed with one hand propped up, looked down at the quilt covering his body, his chest heaved violently.

The golden sunlight passed through the window on one side, hitting him obliquely, illuminating half of his face, and casting a black shadow on the other side.

The door was knocked suddenly, and Mo Chi seemed to be awakened by someone. He looked up at the closed door not far away. The next second, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The visitor was dressed in a black suit, with a serious expression on his handsome face and respectful eyes. When he saw the man sitting on the bed, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he immediately lowered his head.

"President, the meeting is about to start."

"I see, you go out first, I'll be right there." Mo Chi watched the other party speak, his voice was dry and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

The assistant nodded and gently closed the door.

Hearing the sound of the other party's walking away, Mo Chi glanced around the room.

This is his company lounge.

There is a black alarm clock on the bedside table, and the time on it shows 2020 pm on June 6, 10.

Mo Chi remembered that he came to the company early that day. The company was inviting bids recently to develop a large-scale water amusement park in the new district. There were some problems with the plan written by the planning department, and the budget of the funds exceeded two percent. They are all busy with these two things.

The problem with the plan and design draft is not big, but in terms of funds, the company decided to cooperate with other companies after a meeting and discuss, or find someone to raise funds.

The meeting that the assistant just mentioned was about the financing of cooperation.

Mo Chi got up and went to the bathroom, stood in front of the sink and looked at his expressionless self in the mirror, his eyes filled with emotion.

The managers of various departments were already waiting for their president in the meeting room. Everyone had serious expressions on their faces. Mo Chi pushed open the door and came in. Looking at the employees in front of him who turned their heads to look at him, he walked steadily to the office. Sitting down in his own seat, he cast a glance at the assistant beside him.

The assistant behind him coughed lightly after receiving his gaze, and then announced the start of the meeting.

The meeting lasted until five o'clock in the afternoon. After the meeting, the other managers got up and left with their documents in their hands. Only Mo Chi and his assistant were left in the meeting room.

The man raised his hand to unfasten the slit on his suit jacket, loosened his tie a little, and then leaned his head on the conference table with one hand. There was lingering fatigue between his brows, and his beautiful brows were knit together.

"What's next?" Mo Chi asked the assistant behind him.

The assistant checked the schedule: "There is a charity party at eight o'clock in the evening."

Mo Chi pinched the sore bridge of his nose: "Go to the party for me."

The assistant nodded in response: "Okay President."

"Okay, if you don't have anything to do, go down first." Mo Chi said.

After the assistant turned and left, Mo Chi looked up at the empty conference room in front of him, an indescribable loneliness welled up in his heart again, and his brows frowned even tighter.

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly. Mo Chi took out his phone, looked at the caller ID on it, and swiped to answer it.

"Hello, Mom?"

"Mo Chi, are you still busy?"

Mo Chi: "No, I'm off work and I'm about to go back."

Mother Mo: "Go back? Did you forget what Mom told you?"

Mo Chi got up, grabbed the key beside him and walked out, his deep magnetic voice could not hear any ups and downs: "What's the matter?"

"Your Uncle Zhang's daughter is returning to China today. It's not safe for a little girl's family to be at the airport at night on the plane at [-] o'clock in the evening. Go and pick her up."

"Mom," Mo Chi yelled, he remembered what happened, but he knew what his parents meant, they wanted to match him with each other, "I don't know Miss Zhang well, she can let her friend Go pick her up."

Mo's mother: "Isn't it familiar after we meet? I've already told them that you have to go, otherwise it will appear that your mother has no promises, do you know?"

Mo Chi closed the door of the conference room and walked towards the elevator. The empty corridor was quiet, except for his footsteps, and the overhead lights slightly and coldly elongated his figure.

"Mo Chi." His name was called in a cool and pleasant voice, and Mo Chi's heart beat suddenly accelerated. He raised his head and looked around, but there was no one there.

Mother Mo on the phone was still babbling on and on, seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, she called him twice suspiciously.

"Let me tell you, this matter is settled like this. I will send someone's phone number to your mobile phone in a while, and you must pick him up for me, otherwise, I will see you when I get home!" The old lady is serious Some got angry, and hung up the phone with a "snap" after saying this sentence.

Mo Chi pinched the phone, his handsome face turned ugly under the pale light, I don't know if it was because of Mo's mother's words, or because of the voice just now.

Finally, he went to the airport.

In the airport lobby, people were coming and going. Mo Chi was wearing a silver-gray suit and was standing at the entrance of the passageway. The electronic display screen in the lobby was scrolling flight information.

And that Miss Zhang's plane has already entered the station.

Mo Chi stood at the passenger exit, looked at the crowd slowly moving out with their luggage, and lowered his head to check the time on his watch.

The man is tall and slender, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. His facial features are handsome, and there is a kind of laziness and dignity in his body. Even if he just stands there casually, he is already attracted. The eyes of many people.

However, the other party didn't realize it.Mo Chi looked up at the dark crowd in front of him, and frowned slightly. For some reason, he always felt a little flustered, as if something was about to happen.

As time passed bit by bit, the number of people at the entrance of the passage gradually decreased, but the person he was waiting for never came out.

Mo Chi stared intently at the aisle in front of him, and just when he wondered if his mother had given the wrong flight information, a person slowly walked out of the aisle.

The other party was wearing a pure black custom-made suit, tall and tall, with exquisite and handsome features, especially those black and white eyes, which were clear, cold and gentle, and had a strange beauty.

Mo Chi stared blankly at the other person, everything around him seemed to be isolated in another world, and in his eyes, only the person not far away was left.

The heartbeat in his chest suddenly accelerated, one after another, the longing from the depths of his soul made his whole body start to tremble, and every cell in his body was screaming.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that what he was missing was found.

The man came out of the passageway carrying a black suitcase, looked around, as if he was looking for someone, and then exactly met Mo Chi who was not far away.

Looking at each other, Mo Chi subconsciously held his breath, his heartbeat accelerated violently and almost reached its peak, he had to close his mouth firmly to prevent it from popping out of his throat.

The two eyes met across the crowd, as if they had spanned tens of millions of years.

Mo Chi's eyes were red, and his nose couldn't stop being sour. He stood stiffly on the spot, watching the expression on the other person's face change from shock to surprise, and finally fixed on the smile he was most familiar with.

The man pushed the box and walked towards him step by step, and stopped when he was only three steps away, his clear eyes were already filled with tears.

Mo Chi looked at the person in front of him, opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. In the end, it was the man who dropped the suitcase in his hand. Seeing the surprised eyes and low voices of the people around him, he ran forward desperately and hugged him tightly. stopped him.

The person in his arms hugged his neck with such strength that it seemed to melt him into his own flesh and blood.

Mo Chi was knocked back a few steps, he stabilized his figure, raised his hand and gently hugged the person in his arms.The trembling body of the other party was startled slightly at first, and then trembled more violently.

Mo Chi felt the moisture between his neck.

The man hugged him tightly with both hands, calling his name over and over again with a choked and hoarse voice.

"Mochi..."

"Mochi..."

The sound overlapped with that in the dream, like weeping blood.

Mo Chi hugged the person in his arms, opened his mouth, and tears flowed down his face silently. He hugged the person carefully as if he was holding a lost and recovered treasure. After a long time, he called out the person's name softly.

"Yunchu..."