The winter in Duncheng came and went in a hurry, and when Wen Xun and Jiang Xiangyang started school again after the winter vacation, the weather was already warmer.

This time in the country should be a time when it is warm and cold.

On the day of the Spring Festival, Wen Xun and Jiang Xiangyang both received a lot of blessings from relatives and friends in China, and their homesickness reached its peak for a while. Jiang Xiangyang still went to pick up Wen Xun at her school gate after school, and the first thing the two said when they met was to each other, "Happy New Year." ”

In fact, according to the customs of country A, the New Year has already passed. But for our people, only after the Spring Festival can the new year really begin.

Jiang Xiangyang took what Wen Xun was holding and said to her, "Let's go buy some quick-frozen dumplings and glutinous rice balls." ”

Wen Xun smiled, and turned his head to look at his cheeks, which were a little red from the wind, "Okay." ”

They went to the mall together, and they didn't buy the dumplings, but the dumplings were still bought. Wen Xun sighed and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't buy rice balls, anyway, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and if you don't eat rice balls on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, there is no need to make up for it." ”

Jiang Xiangyang looked at her face and asked her, "Unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy, it's just a little regretful. ”

Jiang Xiangyang smiled and reached out to rub Wen Xun's hair, "It's okay, the Spring Festival will be better in the future." ”

Wen Xun didn't feel better because of his comfort, but thought that Jiang Xiangyang would graduate and return to China in May this year, and she would have to stay here for another year. Studying abroad was not the same as she imagined, the academic pressure was so heavy that she didn't have any joy to come out to see the world, and most of the few happy moments were because of him by her side.

After he returned to China, he didn't know what her daily study abroad would become.

Thinking about something in his head, Wen Xun's pace slowed down unconsciously. When she raised her head again, she saw that Jiang Xiangyang had walked a few meters away, and was standing there looking back at her, asking her, "Why are you in a daze?"

She stopped thinking about the mess, smiled at him, and followed in his footsteps.

This new semester, Wen Xun is no longer as busy as last semester, but Jiang Xiangyang, who is about to graduate, is busy day by day. Many times she was fine before it was dark, and at such times she would send a message to Jiang Xiangyang and say, "I'll go home by myself first." ”

He replied, "Okay, I don't know what time it will be busy here." ”

Later, when the days grew longer, she could always get home before dark, and she would no longer need him to pick her up.

This semester passed in a flash, and at the end of May, they returned home together after the summer vacation.

No, to be precise, she took a summer vacation, and returned to China with him who had graduated.

In the two days before leaving, Wen Xun watched Jiang Xiangyang empty his things from their rental house one by one, and felt that his heart was also emptied. She is also going to move back to the school later, but she is not in a hurry to move, anyway, the house has not expired yet, and it is not far from Duncheng University.

Sitting on the plane back to China, she only slept with her head covered, and didn't say anything to Jiang Xiangyang.

In fact, she didn't fall asleep, and she knew that Jiang Xiangyang was watching her from time to time, but she didn't know what to say.

I thought that I had experienced so many times in a different place, and I would no longer feel sentimental about a different place. I thought that a long vacation was imminent, which could dilute the sadness brought by the upcoming foreign country.

However, it doesn't seem to be like that.

After all, the flight was too long, and Wen Xun couldn't really say a word to Jiang Xiangyang. Halfway through the trip, she finally got out of the confusion of half pretending to be asleep and half really sleeping, and asked him, who was sitting next to her with his eyes open, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Xiangyang turned his head to look at her, "I'm thinking, why are you afraid." ”

Wen Xun was stunned, and then wrapped the blanket on his body a little tighter, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, looking at him, "I'm not afraid." ”

"But I felt it. He said, "I'll go back to China first, and you'll be left alone in Don, will you be uneasy?"

This time, Wen Xun didn't immediately deny it, but thought about it and said, "Maybe." She added, "It's funny to say, I was the one who was going abroad at first, but now I feel uncomfortable because I have to stay abroad for a year." ”

Jiang Xiangyang pulled down the blanket she was wrapped in a little bit, revealing her lips. He leaned over and attached a kiss.

"It's not what you said, and I don't mean to blame you with such words, so you don't have to blame yourself first. He leaned back in his chair and held out a hand to take hers, "I can understand your uneasiness, because so do I." ”

Wen Xun was suddenly woken up like a sleeping person, and turned his head to look at him with wide eyes.

Recently, she has always been busy with her own sadness, but she forgot to wonder if Jiang Xiangyang is the same.

Although he wants to go back to China, returning to China does not mean going home, he wants to go back and start working again. He wants to set up his own studio, he wants to stand on the stage again and sing in front of thousands of people.

She's not the only one scared.

Thinking of this, Wen Xun was silent. She held him in turn with the hand he was holding, and listened quietly as he continued.

"Maybe I'm to blame," he said, "if I hadn't come up with the idea of letting you live with me, we would have spent those hours in our own schools, and we wouldn't have been so sad when we were separated." It's really sad to see every day and not see it every day. ”

Wen Xun hurriedly shook his head, "No, I just have the opposite idea. She said, "It's because we're about to separate that we have to spend time together." It's the same this summer, let's have a good time. ”

Hearing her say this, Jiang Xiangyang first paused as if he was on his mind, and then replied, "Okay." ”

After chatting, Wen Xun had figured it out more than just now, and his mood was much better, and he gradually began to talk more actively. Jiang Xiangyang became less talkative, and just leaned back in his chair quietly.

Wen Xun thought he was tired and wanted to sleep, so he didn't ask. She didn't know that he was actually worried about the supposed good summer she was looking forward to, and he was too busy with work to give it.

This summer is a summer vacation for Wen Xun, and the students' summer vacation is not to think about anything. Jiang Xiangyang is different, he has graduated, and he needs to go to City B to start dealing with the establishment of his studio and his comeback as a singer. He can't give himself a holiday, because a holiday means stagnation.

In the past, he had a company, and the company restrained him, but it also protected him and planned for him, and he could occasionally be willful and occasionally play with children's tempers.

Now it's different.

Now he is fighting for his future single-handedly, everything is unknown, and he has to give it his all.

He sighed quietly, and then moved his gaze to Wen Xun's face, praying that Wen Xun could understand him.

Subsequently, he felt contempt for himself.

- Of course Wen Xun will understand him, does this need him to pray?

Instead, we should think about when the wish of the little girl who made her to be ignorant will come true.