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"Okay," Nan Yue turned off the tablet as he wished, and looked at him with a smile, "just look at you." ”

Sheng Jingheng didn't shy away from it, just let her watch it all the time, and at the same time looked back at her very seriously, as if he was going to deeply sink her into his mind for these days of separation.

After the two of them finished eating fried noodles and cleaned up, they looked at the two boxes placed in the entrance, one large and one small, and they all knew that it was almost time to go out.

Before he could say anything, Chen Le came over and rang the doorbell first, planning to move something else and set off first.

What he wants to move is naturally Sheng Jingheng's potted pine tree.

However, the original pot that Nanyue gave him was already thicker and thicker, and it was too heavy.

So Sheng Jingheng took a step back and only brought a potted small pine tree that was transplanted later.

Thinking of what he said at the beginning, he has always remembered it in his heart, and has fulfilled it to this day, and Nanyue is also strangely emotional.

How fortunate it is to have such a person who values you and what you have said more than anything else.

After Chen Le left, the time also came to six o'clock in the evening.

Although they can go straight to the airport without getting stuck in traffic, they still need to leave two hours early to be on the safe side.

Nanyue looked at the man with a box in his hand, walked out of the door steadily, and didn't rush to carry it with him, so he easily took his piano case and followed behind.

The other large luggage was sent over first after Mo Lulu settled down with the crew.

After all, it has been several months since I went to the crew, and a small box is still far from enough.

When they got to the car and went all the way to the airport, the two didn't take the opportunity to say more.

Instead, they just shook hands and listened to South Vietnam's latest collection of playlists with headphones on one side.

At this moment, South Vietnam felt that men did not seem to be greedy at all.

Specially changed the direct flight to a connecting plane, just for the sake of this way, quiet accompaniment.

After all, the airport is crowded with people, and the two have different destinations, so if they appear at the airport together, it will be too eye-catching.

Sheng Jingheng got off the bus first when he was about to arrive at the airport.

Before getting off the bus, don't forget to put on the things you have prepared in advance.

Hat, sunglasses, mask, headphones, stand outside, and the four big words don't come near me are written all over my body.

The hat was naturally a birthday gift from South Vietnam, and the mask seemed to be the same as the one he gave her, but the number was bigger, and the headphones were still the same.

Nan Yue touched his hat of the D family, thinking that he would not wear it when he showed up.

Otherwise, when the airport photos of the two come out, it will be revealed that it is a new couple, and they should be forced to make it public.

Sheng Jingheng got out of the car, and when he saw that there was no one around, he bent down and hugged her, wanting to say something, but his voice was dumb and he couldn't say it.

"Brother, remember to come to visit the class." Nan Yue hugged him back, kissed him lightly on the side of his face by the way, and left with a touch.

Sheng Jingheng listened to her voice, feeling the slightly soft touch on the side of his face, and was almost reluctant to let go.

After a while, he reluctantly pressed his emotions, straightened up, and looked at her fixedly through his sunglasses for a moment.

Then he hummed under his breath, took two steps back, and closed the car door for her.

Mao Hui didn't rush to drive, but looked in the rearview mirror, waited for her to nod, and then slowly started the car and continued to move forward.

And he looked in the rearview mirror again, and found that Nan Yue was sitting quietly, and the other side of the headset was put back on, and there was no intention of looking back.

In his eyes, he was also calm, but it seemed like he had forcibly pressed something.

Mao Hui only glanced at it, and quickly withdrew his gaze and focused on looking ahead.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^