His perfect face finally revealed a bit of real emotion, which lingered with melancholy and bitterness.

"I'll pick you up then."

"Good."

Two people quietly enjoy the moment of hugging, passers-by to see this pair of outstanding lovers in all aspects, can not help but stop and sigh, for a moment, attracted a lot of Yan control's attention.

When Wen Xing heard someone saying, "I don't think these two people are familiar," she raised her head and tiptoed to kiss him in the corner of his cool lips.

"Husband, I'm going."

“…… Bye

Blue Cang watched her turn around and leave without looking back. The smile on her face finally fell down a little bit. She looked at the direction of her leaving with no expression on her face. There was a deep sadness hidden in her eyes.

He didn't know how long he had been standing, until many people surrounded him as a big star before turning around and leaving.

Star, don't make me wait too long.

I'll miss you.

He didn't know the moment when he heard the star turn around, the tears in his eyes for a long time finally rolled out.

She was biting her lips, refusing to let herself give out a little whimper, straightening her back and walking normally.

When the plane took off at that moment, she finally could not help choking out sound, tears.

Just separated, she has begun to miss.

Wen Xing thinks that it's really terrible to get used to this thing, but without this difference, she won't know whether her feelings for him are unbearable to the blow of time, or will become stronger and stronger.

For LAN Cang, it is also a test.

"Don't cry, little girl."

My uncle handed me a paper towel. Wen Xing took it and said thank you. Then he wiped away his tears. "I'm sorry."

Uncle kind smile, "it doesn't matter."

Wen Xing leans on the back of his chair, his eyes are absent-minded. In order to avoid thinking about things, he takes out a magazine and reads it absently, but he can't read it at all. His mind is full of blue Cang's face.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it.

I don't know how long after that, the plane landed safely in the capital of Y country. She took her luggage out of the airport and then turned out a number to call.

Soon, the other party got through.

"Hi, is it an error?"

Error is the English name of "absolutely".

"Little star?"

Smell star one Zheng, "is me, I am in C1 exit now, where are you, I look for you?"

"I've been waiting for you around since yesterday. Don't move there. I'll come to pick you up right away."

Maybe because she speaks English abroad all the year round, the Beijing flavor is a little lighter and a little more indolent, which makes her feel like a lazy cat.

In his mind, Wen Xing outlined the image of an uninhibited man with messy hair, wearing long windbreaker and pulling slippers.

Before long, a thin young man came straight to her.

Unlike what she imagined, he was thin and thin, with fair skin, beautiful eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were clean without any impurities. Only his black dress was slightly in line with the image of the God of photography. He was fashionable, low-key and simple.

I don't match my age at all. He seems to be her size.

"Are you a star?"

Smell star crooked crooked head, looking at the person in front of, uncertain shout a voice, "absolutely?"

It's not like

The man grinned at her and showed his white teeth. His brows and eyes showed a bit of youthful vitality.