"Xiang Gong, we have to go back to the train too." The comrades of the escort team said to Xiang Ang, "Our time is about the same. ”

When he took Xiao Yezi to buy something, Xiang Ang didn't have this parting mood.

At this time, when he handed the things he bought for Xiao Yezi to Chen Aiguo and asked Chen Aiguo to help carry them, he really felt the heavy reluctance.

After spending one more night, this reluctance seems to be a little deeper.

Compared with the time when he was separated from the Civil Affairs Bureau, he felt even heavier.

The good mood of buying things for Xiao Yezi just now also disappeared without a trace.

Xiang Ang's eyes were no longer under his control, and he couldn't help but follow Xiao Yezi's figure.

The reluctance to part, made him want to take another look, even if it was just for a second.

After thinking about it, Xiang Ang said again, "Otherwise, I'll send you off, and I'll leave after watching you get on the train." ”

After speaking, Xiang Ang took Xiao Yezi's hand again.

It seems that since getting off the train half an hour ago, the action of holding Xiao Yezi's hand has become a habit, a habit that is difficult to change and unwilling to change.

Even if you know it's not suitable, you don't want to let go.

"Cheng, then let's go." Chen Aiguo waved his hand to his teammates, carried the things in his hand, and got up and walked towards the platform first.

The direction of the train to Kyoto is the exact opposite of the direction Xiang Ang is going.

Even the platform is the opposite.

Xiang Ang led Xiao Yezi and walked behind Chen Aiguo, his steps were not fast.

But no matter how slow the pace is, just a few hundred meters away, three or five minutes, it is still over.

There was already a long queue in front of the platform, all of them were passengers waiting to check in and get on the train, and now, Xiao Yezi, who was standing beside him, had also become one of these passengers.

The speed of ticket inspection is very fast, and the queue is slowly getting shorter.

Looking at the few people in front of him, Xiang Angcai finally let go of the hand holding Xiao Yezi, and instructed in a low voice, "After you go back, take good care of yourself, don't catch a cold, when you are sick, and you don't like to take medicine, you always have to be sick for a long time to get better, even if you are in Kyoto, don't go to a place where there is no one, go out at night, remember to call someone else to accompany you, go out to play, don't go home too late." ”

Xiao Yezi's toes kicked on the bricks on the ground, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't look up at Xiang Ang.

She was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, Xiang Ang would hear the choking in her voice.

I was afraid that if I looked up at him, he would see the tears in his eyes.

This man, whom she has hated for ten years, has endless care for her at this moment.

Xiang Ang thought that Xiao Yezi didn't say anything because he was angry and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he sighed softly, "After you go back, you have to be good." ”

This time, Xiao Yezi lowered his head, but nodded lightly.

Xiang Ang had a little bottom in his heart, and seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, Xiang Ang finally couldn't help it and asked.

"Yezi, can I hug you again?"

Xiang Ang greedily wanted to hug her again before sending her back, "Just hug her gently, just take it as a farewell?" ”

Okay, Xiang Ang asked cautiously, but he also asked with hope.

At this moment, the tears in Xiao Yezi's eyes finally slipped quietly.

She turned around, mumbled, and then reached out and wrapped her arms around Xiang Ang's waist, gently pressing her face against his chest.