The next morning, Wen Xun and Jiang Xiangyang rushed to the airport together.

She didn't go to see Jiang Xiangyang off, but after a night of tossing and turning, she finally changed her attention and decided to go to City B early with Jiang Xiangyang.

Jiang Xiangyang had shown Wen Xun his flight number before, so at five o'clock in the morning, she bought a ticket for the same flight as him, but he was in first class and she was in the second class seat behind.

At half past five in the morning, Wen Xun sent a message to Jiang Xiangyang and said: I want to go with you.

Jiang Xiangyang replied in seconds: Did you get up early, or didn't you sleep?

Wen Xun: Also?

Jiang Xiangyang: ...... I didn't sleep, I was thinking about how to tell you to let you go with me. I want to buy a ticket directly, but I'm afraid you don't want to.

The light of the mobile phone was very dazzling in the dim quilt, Wen Xun squinted and smiled on the side of the screen, and replied to him: You don't need to buy it, I have already bought it. I'll get up now and pack my bags.

So, Wen Xun told her parents early in the morning that she was going back to school early, and after getting permission, she waited for Jiang Xiangyang at the door of her house with her luggage, and when she waited for him, she left with him with a smile.

The day before, I was angry, but today it has become sweet and sweet again. With such capricious joy and anger, Wen Boyong and Jin Mei unanimously felt that they had caught another sign that Wen Xun's rebellious period had arrived late, even though Wen Xun himself knew nothing about it.

Although Wen Xun refused repeatedly, Jiang Xiangyang resolutely upgraded Wen Xun after arriving at the airport, saying that she hadn't slept all night and would be more comfortable sitting in the first class.

Wen Xun looked loveless. "I'm not that squeamish. Not to mention the second-class seat on the plane, I can sleep on the hard seat of the train. ”

"Well, I'll admit I just want you to stay close to me. ”

Wen Xun glared at him, still feeling pain for the money spent for no reason—even if it wasn't her who spent the money but Jiang Xiangyang, after all, Jiang Xiangyang had always been her own person in her heart.

After boarding, the two people who had not slept all night slept all the way, only to wake up feeling more tired than when they had not slept. After leaving the airport, they went straight to the nest of two people, and slept at home again in the dark, and when they woke up, it was already dark.

"Xiao Xun, what time is it?" Jiang Xiangyang pushed Wen Xun beside him.

Wen Xun opened his eyes for a second and felt dizzy, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. She rolled over, tugged at the quilt and continued to close her eyes. "I don't know, you look at the clock for yourself. ”

"It's too dark to see. Don't you have your phone nearby?"

"No. Oops, aren't our phones all in my backpack, which is hanging up in the living room. ”

Jiang Xiangyang sat up when he heard this, got out of bed and turned on the light. Wen Xun was even more dizzy by the light, and before she could open her mouth to complain, Jiang Xiangyang suddenly shouted, because he was too excited, he still used dialect, to the effect that it was over.

Wen Xun was startled and sat up as well.

"What's wrong?"

"I have a meeting to go back to the company in the afternoon, and now it's seven o'clock, and it's over. Jiang Xiangyang said as he changed his clothes as quickly as he could.

Wen Xun was so frightened by his words that he didn't feel sleepy at all. She knew that Jiang Xiangyang had always been very dedicated, except for special circumstances to ask for leave, she had never heard him say that he had ever mistaken anything without saying hello.

Let alone...... Or because of the inexplicable reason of oversleeping.

It's all because they didn't sleep all night last night, they were so sleepy when they got home that they didn't even set an alarm clock and fell asleep.

After Jiang Xiangyang changed his clothes, he saw Wen Xun sitting there with a sad face, thinking that she was getting up. He subconsciously stepped forward and touched her head, and said apologetically, "Wake you up, you can go back to sleep." ”

Wen Xun pursed his lips and said with a crying voice, "I'm worried about your company! What are you thinking!"

Jiang Xiangyang sneered, "Oh." That's even more unnecessary, I can handle it myself. Lie down and sleep a little longer. ”

Even if he said this, it would be impossible for Wen Xun to fall asleep. Hearing him walk to the door and shout "I'm leaving" and slam the door shut, her pounding heart still didn't calm down. After sitting in place for another two minutes, she changed her clothes and went out, planning to buy some ingredients to keep at home, so that she could cook three meals a day for the two of them for the next few days.

It's still August, but the speed of autumn in City B is not a little faster than that in City C, and Wen Xun, who only wore short-sleeved shorts and went out, was a little cold by the evening breeze. She quickened her pace to the place where she bought the groceries, selected a few more dishes as fast as she could, and then headed home.

On the way home, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated twice, and as soon as she took out her mobile phone to look, the person running in front of her shouted "Wen Xun!" and took the food from her hand.

Looking at the panting Jiang Xiangyang, Wen Xun was a little confused. "Didn't you go to the company?"

"Ah...... I ......" Jiang Xiangyang smiled awkwardly, and scratched his head with his free hand, "I was dazed and misremembered." It will be tomorrow afternoon, and I have just walked a little way and the wind blows, and people seem to be sober. ”

Wen Xun stared at him with wide eyes and couldn't help laughing. "Jiang Xiangyang, you're too stupid. ”

"Well, we can only say that we are each other in this kind of thing, how many times did you wake up on the weekend when you were a kid and go to school with your school bag on your back? ”

"Why do you like my mother to talk about these things when I was a child!"

Jiang Xiangyang smiled and didn't say more about this topic with her, but looked down at what vegetables she had bought.

The atmosphere calmed down, and the wind began to blow again, Wen Xun rubbed some of his arms, and felt a little cold again.

"Alright, let's go back quickly. You're not wearing a mask either, so you'll be recognized in a moment. ”

"It's just past the evening rush hour, so how can anyone in the vicinity pay attention to who is on the side of the road? Although Jiang Xiangyang said this, he still quickened his pace to keep up with Wen Xun. He also saw that she was cold, and raised his hand to hug her closer, wanting to give her a little warmth. Unexpectedly, his hand was even colder, and as soon as he touched her skin, she jumped away in shock.

He rolled his eyes and said she was "like a rabbit."

Back at home, Wen Xun cooked a soup with the ingredients he bought, and drank it with Jiang Xiangyang while watching the dinner drama. During this period, they will talk about the plot of the TV series, and they will talk about things at home, which is warm and comfortable.

The window was slightly open, and the evening breeze blew Wen Xun's hair, and occasionally a few strands floated onto Jiang Xiangyang's face. He deliberately pulled her hair away in disgust, and she deliberately pushed it in his face to show a counterattack.

He simply inhaled hard and sniffed her hair, and then commented, "It's actually quite fragrant." ”

The result, of course, was Wen Xun slapping him on the back, making him almost vomit the soup he had just drunk.

Both of them lay down early that night, but because they slept too much during the day, they both had a little insomnia. Wen Xun put the thin Xia Liang quilt over his head, thinking that he would deal with Director Ren with Xu Huairou after returning to school. Putting down the quilt a little and turning her head, she saw that Jiang Xiangyang was still open.

- I don't know what he's thinking, but he probably has his own thoughts.

Wen Xun lay down, rested his head on Jiang Xiangyang's shoulder, and closed his eyes again. She told herself to think less about things, at least for now, and to enjoy the precious and comfortable time with Jiang Xiangyang wholeheartedly.