In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Han Yingying went abroad.

Because she was afraid that she would cry ugly, and everyone was also sentimental, Han Yingying resolutely refused everyone's send-off.

Just standing in the airport, looking at the bustling unfamiliar faces, my eyes are still a little sour.

She sniffed hard, trying not to cry.

"Han Yingying, why didn't anyone come to see you off?" Everyone else said goodbye to their families and friends, and Han Yingying was alone, and the professor asked a little distressed.

"I didn't let them come, so I went abroad and my family went out, and it didn't look good to cry."

The professor looked at her who loved to cry the most: "When I used to use tears to deal with people, why didn't I know that crying was ugly?" ”

Han Yingying pouted: "Professor, I'm already sad, and you're still making fun of me." ”

"You, you're obviously a crybaby, but you want to pretend to be strong, brave and independent. Well, now that there is really no one to send you, and it's sad. ”

The professor patted her head angrily, and felt that this lovely student was hurting as his own child.

Han Yingying sniffed harder, stubbornly raised her head, and didn't let the tears fall.

She didn't cry, and no one felt distressed.

When she came back and saw Shen Mosheng, she wanted to hug Shen Mosheng and cry enough, which made Shen Mosheng feel distressed to death.

Just when she held back her tears, the mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Shen Mosheng's phone.

She hurriedly pressed the answer button and spoke preemptively: "Shen Mosheng, I didn't cry, isn't it amazing?" ”

"But you look worse than crying."

"It's just a little sad, I can bear it."

"Cry when you want to, laugh when you want to laugh, I hope you can always be your truest self, and you don't have to change or wronged yourself for anyone."

"I don't want to cry, not at all." Han Yingying raised her head higher, but her eyes were wet with tears.

Shen Mosheng was so annoying, she successfully held back her tears just now.

"Sakura, do you want to see me?"

"I don't want to."

"But I want to see you."

"Just think about it, then."

"Sakura, looking at you like that, I feel a little bored in my heart."

"You're not at the airport, how can you see that?"

"I'm here."

Han Yingying's eyes widened suddenly, and she exclaimed incredulously: "Why are you here?" I didn't even see you. ”

"If you don't let me come, I won't dare you find out."

"I don't allow you to come, but you dare to come?" Han Yingying crossed her waist and questioned delicately, but her heart was pounding violently, looking for Shen Mosheng's shadow everywhere.

"I'm sorry, I made the assertion, but I can't help it."

"Shen Mosheng, where are you?"

"Airport."

"Stupid, I know you're at the airport, I'm asking why I can't find you."

"When you see me, you're angry."

"Don't be angry, you come out quickly."

"You won't let me come to the airport."

"I'm ready now, wood!"

"Sakura, turn around."

The moment Han Yingying turned around, she saw Shen Mosheng walking out from behind the pillar with her mobile phone, looking at her intently.

"Ahh

Han Yingying screamed, pulled out her feet and rushed towards him, jumped up hard, hugged him tightly with both hands, clamped him hard with her legs, and shouted excitedly: "Shen Mosheng!" ”

"It's me." Shen Mosheng carefully protected her so that she wouldn't slide down, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with tenderness, softening his originally cold and hard lines.