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In the airport hall, people are saying goodbye from time to time, only Yangpu is sitting quietly in the waiting room, flipping through a life magazine in his hand. It was he who asked those good friends not to come to see him off, and everyone respected his meaning and did not come to the airport to say goodbye to him.
"Hey, I'm going to New Zealand!" Someone snatched the magazine from his hand and sat down next to him naturally.
Yang Pu raised his head slightly, "It's you—"
"May I ask you a question before you go?" Xu Ning gracefully cupped his cheeks and tilted his head slightly to look into Yang Pu's eyes.
Yang Pu laughed heartily, "I'm not in the research center now, if you want to ask me about the real estate policy, I can't give you the inside story-"
"Do you think the last time I came to you was really for those so-called real estate policies?"
"Oh? So what do you want to ask me! Yang Pu asked pretending not to know.
Xu Ning took a deep breath, then looked away, looked into the distance, and said faintly, "I just want to ask you, you have been chasing me for a year, why did you let me go so easily, but you have chased Tong Jing for six years, why can't you let go of her like you let go of me?" ”
"I'm sorry, I really can't answer this question-" Yang Pu shook his head, leaned back in his chair very calmly, and looked at a landing plane outside the glass window, "It's like, that plane, ups and downs, emotional matters, will also rise and fall, there is no answer!" ”
"You're right, I've asked myself many times, why I still can't forget you, but I haven't been able to give myself the answer-" Xu Ning lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, "Okay, don't talk about these useless things, go to New Zealand to take care of yourself, and if you are free, you can go back to China to take a look!" ”
"Yes!" Yang Pu smiled lightly and nodded.
In fact, during the conversation between Yangpu and Xu Ning, on the side of the airport, Tong Jing and Bai Xiang stood there quietly. Bai Xiang specially sent Tong Jing over, and he actually wanted to say goodbye to Yang Pu, but he also knew that if he and Tong Jing appeared together, he was afraid that it would make Yang Pu feel even more uncomfortable, so he avoided it and let Yang Pu see the person he wanted to see the most.
"Come on, Xu Ning has already left—" Bai Xiang patted Tong Jing on the back.
Tong Jing stood still, glanced back at Bai Xiang, turned his head to look at Yangpu, and slowly moved in the direction of Yangpu, and felt that he was almost overwhelmed by guilt as he took a step.
Yang Pu turned around and picked up the magazine again, flipped through it absentmindedly, and didn't notice Tong Jing, who was about to come to him, until he felt footsteps approaching, and thought it was Xu Ning who turned back again.
"Did you forget something?" He didn't look up, he just flipped through a page of the magazine in his hand, and asked lightly.
"Yangpu—" He just called out his name slightly, but found that he no longer had the strength to say a word.
Yang Pu's hand flipping through the magazine was obviously stunned, but he quickly pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to flip through the magazine, but he didn't raise his head for a long time.
Tong Jing stood in front of him stupidly, like a child waiting to be trained.
Yang Pu closed the magazine in his hand, then raised his head expressionlessly, and looked at Tong Jing standing in front of him quietly, his gaze finally fell on Tong Jing's slightly bulging belly.
"Sit down—" he said, stroking his head at the empty seat beside him, and said in a bland manner.
Tong Jing stood from beginning to end, keeping his head down.
"If you have anything to say, hurry up, I'm going to board the plane in about time!" Yang Pu deliberately raised his hand and looked at his watch without any tone.
Tong Jing suddenly knelt down for Yang Pu, "I'm sorry, I know it's useless for me to say 10,000 words of sorry, but I still want to say sorry to you!" ”
This kneeling really made Yang Pu never expect that the person had stood up unconsciously, "You get up for me!" His voice was fierce, but it really hurt in his heart, especially when he knew that Tong Jing was now pregnant with a child, and he really couldn't stand kneeling like this.
How many people are watching, watching a beautiful woman kneeling at the feet of a handsome man, whether they are begging for forgiveness, or begging him not to leave, and then looking at the man's red eyes, they are all curious about what happened.
Tong Jing was finally pulled up by Yang Pu, who wiped his face vigorously and tried to calm himself.
"Don't kneel for me, I didn't blame you, in fact, you and Bai Xiang are a destined pair, and I-" Yang Pu smiled, shook his head lightly, and couldn't go on.
"In this world, I can't find a second you, Yangpu, thank you so much, thank you for always taking care of me by my side, I don't think I can forget you in my life!"
"Forget about me, I'll try to forget you until we meet again, and I hope I'll treat you like a friend for real!"
Tong Jing bit his lip and remained silent.
"In a few days, it's your wedding with Kashiwa, I'm sorry, I can't attend—"
"It's okay—" Tong Jing held back her tears from falling.
Yang Pu nodded, not knowing what to say.
"How long are you going to New Zealand, and will you be out of the country in the future?" Tong Jing asked.
"I don't know for the time being, when I want to go back to China, maybe, it's when your child turns one year old, maybe, it's when your child can walk, maybe, it's not necessary to wait for him to read, it's really not counted-"
"When did you find out I was pregnant?"
"Not so long ago—" Yang Pu said in general terms, not wanting to mention it just because her mother had told him all this after she had come back from the hospital last time, and he didn't want to tell Tong Jing that his mother had always disliked her.
"Oh."
The two fell silent for a moment.
At this time, there was a notice on the airport radio that the flight to New Zealand was starting to check in, and Yang Pu looked at the ticket in his hand and confirmed that it was his own flight.
"Well—" Yang Pu dragged, not knowing what to say at the end.
"It's time to check the tickets, isn't it?"
"You go back, it's almost time for me to go in—" Yang Pu began to pull his luggage, and then patted Tong Jing on the shoulder, "I wish you happiness, and you must be the most beautiful bride!" ”
Tong Jing's tears in his eyes slowly flowed out, "You also want to be happy, it's-"
Bai Xiang watched the two of them say goodbye to each other from a distance, and then, he saw Yang Pu dragging his luggage and leaving without looking back, and then, he saw Yang Pu quietly wiping away his tears, although it was very fast, but his tears made Bai Xiang extremely uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than seeing Tong Jing just kneeling.
He closed his eyes and said silently: Yangpu, take good care of yourself