"Teacher, do you want to rest here or go to the airport now?"

I booked the flight back to Qingwan at 6:00 pm. It is already 1:00 pm. If I go earlier, I will wait, and I will also wait here.

"Take me to the airport."

The staff nodded in response, and was busy coordinating the vehicle for me.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the event ended successfully. It was time for me to return to Qingwan and my own home. But to be honest, I would like the lecture to go on forever, for a week, fortnight, a month...so that I have an excuse not to go back.

The organizer specially called a barrier-free taxi for me, which is very convenient to get on and off, and I don't need to trouble others.

An hour later, I arrived at the airport, checked my wheelchair, and replaced it with a special wheelchair on board. After that, I went through the security check with the ticket and went to wait near the boarding gate.

Two hours before boarding the plane, I took out a copy of "Little Logic" from my bag and read it from scratch for some unknown number of times.

For books, people should not ignore it because they have read it, and for words, they should not despise it because they know it.

Every book is a refresher, and you can always gain some strength from it. There is no useless reading in this world.

I was so concentrated in the vast philosophical theory that I didn't even respond when someone called my name beside me. It wasn't until the other party gently pushed me with his hand that I regained my senses and looked at the other party in amazement.

"He... doctor?"

"What a coincidence." He Weizhou parked a small-sized suitcase at the foot of the boat, and also held the same ticket as mine in his hand. Don't think, he should also be a passenger of this plane.

There is such a coincidence in the world...

"Hello." I nodded politely at him, "What a coincidence."

Although I don't know them well, I knew each other anyway, and they were on the same flight, and the other party took the seat beside me of course.

"I'm going home for the New Year, how about you? Are you here to play?" He Weizhou asked.

"No, I'm here to attend the lecture." I turned over a page of the book, and I talked to him wholeheartedly, "It's only the fourth day of the first year, are you leaving?"

"Enough, the little animals won't get sick because of the Chinese New Year. Go back early and start work early. By the way, is the puppy okay? If you have time, take it to me for a follow-up visit."

My fingertips paused slightly, I felt a little guilty, cleared my throat and said, "It's being raised by my friend now. It's pretty good, but... I don't like walking. I don't know if there is any psychological shadow."

I don't know if Shang Muxiao returned the dog, but he took the dog away at his house that day. If he refuses to pay it back, I really can't explain Yu Xixi's side. The little girl has been looking forward to it for two months, and she has bought all the utensils...

"Don't you like to walk yet?" He Weizhou said stunned, "Then let your friend take it to see if you have time."

"...Okay." All I could do was nod.

The topic came to an end for a while, and I returned my attention to the book.

After a while, He Weizhou suddenly said, "Is that the friend from last time?"

I looked up from the book again, surprised at how direct and abrupt he was to ask. As a mature social person, I thought it was a consensus that no private matter should be asked.

"Yes, it's him."

I think the "discomfort" in my expression was a little obvious, he felt it.

"Sorry, did I ask something that shouldn't be asked?" He Weizhou quickly explained, "When it comes to small animals, I will become particularly lacking in emotional intelligence, don't be angry. Just... that friend of yours looks a little temperamental. , I'm not sure if he has enough patience for a car accident dog. Dogs need constant love and encouragement just like people."

Although he was a little offended, he wasn't angry, and... what he said was the truth.

"Just let him keep it temporarily, and soon the puppy will be delivered to its real adopter," I said.

He Weizhou looked relieved: "That's good."

He Weizhou and I were both in the business class and were given priority to board the plane, but he sat next to me, which made me a little dumbfounded, and he exclaimed "what a coincidence" again.

This Doctor He looked intellectual and sparse, but in fact he was very good at chatting and could chat about anything. Astronomy, geography, music and religion, there is no one that he can't talk to, and they chat happily along the way.

He was even a vinyl record fan. Knowing that I had a vinyl disc of Bach's suite for a cappella played by Fournier, I was so excited that I had to lend him a listen. He could take pictures of his collection. , let me exchange.

After getting off the plane, he asked me if I had a car to pick me up and said that he parked his car in the airport garage. If I didn't have a car to pick me up, I could take his car and it happened to be on the way.

My first reaction was to refuse, at this point, I was afraid that he would collide with Shang Muxiao just like last time. But before the words came out, they swallowed them in time.

Why should I be afraid that they will not bump into each other? This idea is wrong.

I have already broken up with Shang Muxiao, is it possible that I need his consent to be friends with someone?

After I figured it out, in order to prove that I didn't care, I generously invited He Weizhou to go to my house and get the plate of Fournier that he was thinking of.

What I said really came to his heart. He was overjoyed when he heard the words, and his cheeks flushed slightly with excitement.

"Won't it bother you?"

"Won't."

He Weizhou's car is an ordinary hatchback sedan, which is much lower than Shang Muxiao's Hummer. I can get on it by myself.

He Weizhou is very skilled at storing wheelchairs. As soon as I got in the car, he had already folded the wheelchair and moved it into the trunk.

The vehicle drove out of the parking garage smoothly, and the snow in Qingwan still did not stop. With a dozen lights, you could clearly see the blizzard swirling in the sky.

He Weizhou was playing his own CD in his car. It was a symphony by Beethoven, which sounded very imposing.

"You can sleep for a while if you're tired, I'll call you when I get there." He turned the music down a bit.