Seven o'clock in the evening.

The sun was setting as it approached the western mountains, and the western sky was red.

Ouyang Yan and I walked hand in hand on the path of the community.

From time to time, you will run into neighbors who are familiar with each other. When greeting, they would always look at Ouyang Yan with strange eyes.

It wasn't until they saw us clasping hands tightly that they smiled heartily and walked away.

Looking at the neighbors who were far away, Ouyang Yan suddenly said very stinkyly: "Meng Ning, I will return to China in a few days, what should I do if you miss me then?"

"What do you mean I miss you, I think you miss me, right?"

Ouyang Yan held back a smile and said, "It's not the same. ”

I pondered for a moment and said, "Usually, we keep in touch more on WeChat. ”

"But what if I want to see you?" asked Ouyang Yan next.

"I'll go back to Binjiang in the summer, and we'll be able to meet then. "I told him about my plans for the summer.

Ouyang Yan wanted to confirm my statement, and asked seriously, "Really?"

"Hmm!" I nodded vigorously, "I once promised Wang Jing to go back to her during the summer vacation to be a cook." ”

"What about me?" Ouyang Yan was taken aback when he heard this.

I was in a mood for a while.

I was embarrassed and said, "I can't help it, I'll just snub you." ”

Ouyang Yan was really unhappy, pulled me into his arms, and hugged me tightly.

"No, I want you to stay by my side at all times. ”

"Senior brother, won't you get tired of panicking like this?"

I continued to tease him, and I was already laughing in my heart.

"I want to tie you to me all the time. Ouyang said solemnly.

"Senior brother!" said with a flush on my face, "I find that you really have a good way of talking about love. You always tease me, huh!"

I pretended to be angry and buried my head deep in his arms.

The corners of Ouyang Yan's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "But, Meng Ning doesn't have to do anything to provoke me!"

"You hate it. My face burned like fire, "You tease me." ”

"How can I have?" he chuckled out when he saw my face flushed, "It turns out that my dream is crooked." ”

"Yes, there is, you hate it!" I stomped my foot.

Ouyang Yan reached out and pinned my hair behind my ears and looked at me deeply.

"Meng Ning, I'm reluctant to go, what should I do?"

At that time, I was reluctant to let him go.

But I want him to be a responsible man.

"Senior brother, work is important!" I couldn't help but reluctantly say, "We're going to be long!"

Ouyang Yan kissed my forehead: "Yes, we will come for a long time." ”

"When will you return home?"

"Tomorrow. ”

"So fast!" I exclaimed, tears of reluctance in my eyes.

"Well, the company executives told me to go back early. Ouyang Yan stroked my hair, "There are some things that I need to go back to deal with." ”

I tried desperately to give him a happy smile, but it turned out to be a smile that was worse than a disguise.

"Shall I see you off then?" Finally, I stopped pretending to be strong and hugged him with my backhand.

"Good. He sighed and hugged me tighter.

Ouyang Yan lifted my chin, his eyes looked at me affectionately, and slowly, he approached me, and his warm lips came up.

This momentary throbbing makes us forget everything around us.

It was a beautiful night. The fragrance of flowers is drunk, the heart is drunk, the love is drunk, and the dream is drunk.

The next afternoon, I went to the airport to see Ouyang Yan.

Along the way, Ouyang hugged me tightly.

He really can't bear me!

But I told myself that there is too much separation to face in this life. Separation today is for a better reunion in the future.

I stood on tiptoe, imprinted my lips on his, and whispered, "Goodbye, Ouyang Yan." ”

Ouyang Yan hugged me tightly, as if he wanted to rub me tightly into his body.

He deepened the kiss.

After a long time, he let go of me and said, "Goodbye, Lin Mengning." ”

He turned around and lined up, and the moment he entered security, he turned his head and stared at me intensely.

I waved my hand vigorously with tears in my eyes, shouting as if I had promised him: "Ouyang Yan, goodbye." ”

The corners of Ouyang Yan's mouth raised a smile, gentle as water, as if bathed in the sun.

He waved at me and walked in quickly.

I stood in the departure lounge and watched the bustling crowd, where there was no longer the man who warmed my heart.

I turned and walked out of the departure hall, tears streaming down my face.

There is a kind of gaze that is not known until they are separated. There is a feeling that it is not understood until parting that it is heartache. And now, we have just separated, but our thoughts have taken deep root in my heart.

This time I'm sure I really like him.

I stood on the fence outside the airport, looking out into the blue sky, watching the planes take off, higher and higher, farther and farther, until they were gone.

I whispered, "Wait for me, Ouyang Yan!"