This new year's Eve, he crossed the new year with her.

"Happy new year, white tea."

He gave a low smile, and his black eyes looked at her deeply.

White tea also looked at him, his deep facial features bit by bit in mind.

She didn't expect that she would be able to cross the new year with him.

I don't know whether it's fate's reward or punishment

She looked back at the fireworks in the sky and laughed at herself. After the Spring Festival, she could put everything away and enjoy the festival.

"The fireworks are so beautiful from this angle."

He said.

"Yes, it's really beautiful."

White tea nodded in agreement.

They watched the fireworks outside for a long time before returning to the airport.

The plane still didn't take off.

The white tea cart pushed all the way, and her arms were numb. As soon as she sat down, she was very tired. She knocked her arms and looked at the direction of the big screen. "I can't fly yet, don't you have to wait until morning?"

It's too late.

"I don't know."

He didn't care when the plane would take off.

Look at the time, he frowned, "are you tired, or see if you can call a car to send you back first?"

He turned his head and saw the man beside him sitting there with his head down. His long hair was all over the place and he couldn't see his face.

If the lights at the airport were not bright enough, the picture would be very strange.

“……”

When she was in the scene, she raised her hand in silence and hooked the hair on one side of her cheek. She fell asleep with her head down and her eyes closed.

One second is still talking, the next second is asleep.

It's amazing.

He hooked his lips to see her, and saw that her head was going to hang down again. He quickly blocked her with his horizontal hand, put his palm on her face, and pushed her to his side.

He sank, her head resting on his shoulder, just in place.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, he saw her open hand. There were some faint marks on the palm of his hand. His eyes suddenly deepened.

She didn't say anything, but after riding for two hours and pushing him for so long, she was really tired.

When the scene, low eyes looking at her, raised her hand to block the face of her hair back, let her show a white face.

From his point of view, her eyelashes look very long.

When she is asleep, she will not be in a mood for a moment. She looks much better.

Looking at the scene, he felt that he was not right. He quickly looked away and moved his body.

"Well..."

The white tea in the dream seemed dissatisfied with his disorderly movement, and stretched out her hand to hold his arm tightly.

A touch of softness came over my arms.

“……”

When the scene happened, the whole person froze and didn't dare to breathe hard. He looked down stiffly. She was leaning on his shoulder, and the clean forehead was under his eyes.

"White tea?"

He called her softly, thin lips slightly open, breathing not very smoothly.

“……”

She hugged him tightly, looking for her most comfortable position to lean against him, as if she had done it thousands of times, and she could not master it in her dream.

When the scene, low eyes looking at her, he gently close to the past, raised his hand to caress her face, stopped in her lips gently rub.

For a long time, his thin lips were imprinted on her forehead.

A little bit.

He quickly took it back, pretended to sit as if nothing had happened, black eyes staring straight ahead, the rhythm of heart beat is the frequency of doing bad things.

He didn't dare to move, just sit like this, and he didn't dare to straighten his back. It would make her sleep uncomfortable, so he could only be so stiff

For a long time, I feel numb all over my body when I meet the scene, especially uncomfortable.

The person on the shoulder sleeps soundly and even snores low.

“……”

I can't laugh or cry when it comes to the occasion.

As time goes by, the automatic gate of the airport opens, and a group of men in black suits stride in, like a group of bodyguards, scanning for a week. At last, their eyes fall on them and they walk towards him quickly.When the scene, lift eyes, eyes look at them, erect index finger in front of thin lips.

Seeing this, the men's footsteps slowed down. The leader went straight to him and squatted down to say in a low voice, "master Jingshi, Mr. and Mrs. let's pick you up. Will this flight fly for a while and a half?"

"Well, take her back first."

When the scene, low voice, low eyes look at the shoulder.

"All right." The bodyguard unfolded his overcoat. "Master Jingshi, put on another overcoat. It's cooling again outside."

"Give it to her."

"All right."

The head of the bodyguard will cover the coat to the white tea body, reaching out to hold her, when the scene cold face to block his hand, "I'll do."

The bodyguard backed away immediately.

When the scene, carefully took out his hand, put it behind her head, got up and picked her up from the seat.

The pain of the injured foot on the ground.

He frowned, clenched his teeth and took her step by step out.

The bodyguard was stunned when he saw the crutches lying on one side, and then looked at the way he was walking when he met the scene. He couldn't help saying, "young master Jing, did you hurt your foot?"

"It's all right."

In a low voice, he walked out with a man in his arms. His feet were very steady. Zhang junpang turned pale because of pain, but he didn't hum.

“……”

White tea is still moving in his arms, adjusting the most comfortable position against him.

When the scene, holding her out of the airport, behind a group of bodyguards silently follow.

The night is getting dark, and the fireworks in the air are gradually disappearing.

……

As soon as the new year is over, it means that the holiday is almost over.

Wancheng called out all day to play, white tea no longer shut down, but always find a variety of excuses.

In this way, the holiday passed in the clamour of Wancheng.

The last semester of senior three begins quietly.

When Bai Langyan and Jiang Qian sent the white tea to the gate of Jinhua, they were still sleeping. Some of them couldn't change the time difference during the holidays.

She yawned goodbye to her parents, turned around in Bai Langyan's serious admonition that "it's the last semester, study hard, don't play around", and walked to the campus with her bag and suitcase on her back.

Along the way, white tea was still sleepy.

As she walked slowly, she found that several girls were discussing her novel while walking. The discussion was so heated that she was praised as something in heaven and nothing on earth.

It's a subtle feeling.

Bai Cha didn't feel sleepy for a moment. She pushed the suitcase behind them and listened.

"Really, I've read so many love stories, and I've got a girl's heart just written in tea white."

"Don't say it. I bought the physical book and read it again. The front half laughed to death, and the second half made me cry to death."

"It's sweet when it's sweet. It's cruel when it's abusive. I really want to send a blade to chabai."

"..." you don't need to send the blade.