When Zhong Xiaoling woke up, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening. She sat up in a daze, touched her face, it was still a little hot, and when she remembered that she had taken the initiative to hug Gao Zhongming, and said strange things, a feeling of shyness made her want to bury her head in the quilt. In Zhong Xiaoling's memory, this is the most irrational thing she has done as an adult. To be honest, she was a little worried, afraid that Gao Zhongming would be scared by herself, afraid that she would have no way to face him again.

Zhong Xiaoling lay on the bed, thinking about every word she said to Gao Zhongming, and a feeling of happiness arose.

"Little girl likes to eat chocolate, be careful to gain weight!"

"Doesn't the little girl drink some juice? Don't you like to eat oranges? ”

"The little girl was fattened by me, so be careful that she won't be able to marry in the future!"

"Is the little girl a little uncomfortable? I'll make you some ginger tea. ”

"Little girl ......"

"Dididi!" A phone call interrupted Zhong Xiaoling's memories.

"Hello? Jane, are you feeling better? ”

"It's better, but you're not tired, don't you want to sleep for a while. I'll wait and fight again."

"Oops, I'm fine, I feel in good spirits after a good night's sleep."

"Okay, my variety show has already been filmed. Let's get ready to film, you pack up, it's the plane at ten o'clock tomorrow. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Hengdian, otherwise!"

"Oh, okay, I'll pack my things now."

"Well, I'll pick you up in the morning."

Zhong Xiaoling, who hung up the phone, was a little sad, and finally met Gao Zhongming again but was about to separate, and she felt very uncomfortable, so she hesitated and decided to call him.

"Hey, are you busy?"

"No, what's the matter, little girl?

"I'm going to leave Beijing tomorrow to go to Hengdian to accompany my sister to film."

"What time is the plane?"

"Ten o'clock."

"Ten o'clock...... I have an important meeting at ten o'clock, and there may be no way to send you off. ”

"It's okay, but I'm leaving, you ......"

"What, you're worried about me? Don't worry, I'm fast, I'll look for you when I'm done, you have to pay attention to your own safety, don't be too tired. ”

"Well, you too."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Xiaoling's mood suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny, rolled on the bed a few times, and happily packed her things. Packing up his things, he thought of saying goodbye to Zhou Qingqing, but he was still reluctant in his heart.

At half past nine in the morning of the next day, Zhou Qingqing hugged Zhong Xiaoling at the airport and did not let go.

"Is my cohabitation with you coming to an end so soon? No way! I'll miss you. Zhou Qingqing said with a crying voice.

"I'll miss you too, don't worry, I'll go for a month, and I'll be back in a month." Zhong Xiaoling touched Zhou Qingqing's head and comforted her.

On the plane, Zhong Xiaozhen fell asleep, but Zhong Xiaoling did not, she looked at the clouds outside the plane window, thinking about a lot of things, and thinking about someone.

Gao Zhongming was attending a Michelin exchange at this time. Originally, Gao Zhongming came to China under the guise of participating in the Michelin exchange meeting, but he didn't expect to be caught by the eldest brother, and under some questioning, he had no choice but to participate. But he was absent-minded throughout the meeting, always thinking of someone on the plane, remembering her hug and remembering her smile.