Probably a college student, he thought casually.
Winter winter winter.
There was a knock on the door to the duty room, and a flight attendant came walking half-length to me, carrying a luggage bag. he asked quietly to the several depressed passengers in the room. "Sorry to bother you, but is this part of your bag?"
"Ah!!" Suddenly, Xin Junmao woke up to the screams of the college girl next to him. My fear disappeared, and I was left in a state of confusion because I was afraid of being transferred to a female college. I was confused.
I heard Zhang Xiaoxiao retreat to the corner of the room in fear, crying and shouting, "Don't take this too, don't take these things..."
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Everyone was shocked by the female college student's reaction, which was so scary. At that moment, everyone felt that the psychological shadows that remained in each of them were gathering together.
In fact, the other party's reaction was so exaggerated and the screams were so high-pitched that everyone felt that their own numbness and fear were temporarily washed away and replaced by shock and sympathy for the other person. .
They seemed to be witnessing a poor man, more cowardly and weak than any of them. People who were initially horrified after witnessing a tragic suicide scene now naturally sympathize with the weak and temporarily forget about them. pain
``Now, let's take out our bags.'' Seeing everyone at a loss, Xin Junmao came to his senses and advised the flight attendant who had brought the luggage bags.
The flight attendant woke up as if from a dream and grabbed her luggage bag with a cold sweat on her forehead.
As expected, after the bag disappeared from the college girl's eyes, her mood visibly stabilized.
After a short episode, those who were still mentally scarred by now get back on their feet one by one, leave separately, acpanied by rushed family and friends, or leave alone to strengthen themselves.
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