As soon as she got off the plane, Yang Zhixin couldn't wait to call Chen Yahang, and when she got through, her tone became brisk.

"Honey, I miss you, do you miss me?"

"Well, I, I miss you too."

"AirAsia, what's wrong with you? Sick? ”

Chen Yahang's side faintly heard another person's voice, "Don't care, let's continue." ”

But now her attention is completely off there.

Hearing the heaviness of the other party's breath and the intermittent speech, I thought he was not feeling well, and his eyebrows were also in a hurry, and his brisk pace became hurried.

Yang Zhixin, who was in a hurry to go home on the phone, didn't notice that someone would suddenly come out, and when she reacted, the coffee in her hand had already spilled on the person's back, and the phone that fell on the ground didn't know when it was hung up.

Yang Zhixin covered her mouth in surprise, and kept apologizing while digging out a tissue from her bag to wipe the coffee on the person's clothes.

Lu Zihao was already about to board the plane, and when he stood up to leave, he felt a burst of heat coming from his back, and when he turned his head, he could only see a hair top facing his back.

"How do you walk, don't you look at the road?" The assistant, who had always stood by Lu Zihao's side, was the first to react, pushed Yang Zhixin away, and accused her of frizzy behavior with dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, Lu Zihao was wearing a dark suit today, and such a coffee stain could not be seen.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

knew that he was at fault, and in the face of the other party's assistant's blame, he just kept apologizing, and wanted to help wipe it again, but he was eyeing the assistant, and he was afraid that he would stain the man's clothes again, so he could only put down his hand stupidly.

Lu Zihao took off his coat, he didn't care about the stains on it, and when he turned around, he saw standing there wrinkling his nose and wringing the tissue in his hand with an uneasy face, like a student who had done something wrong, and his expression seemed to be a little anxious.

With lowered eyebrows and eyes, short hair that fits well, looking at the person in front of him, and similar appearances, this reminds Lu Zihao of a friend who has not been in touch for many years.

"President, it's time for us to board the plane."

"Hmm"

It was almost too late to see the time, and the assistant behind him had to make a reminder.

Lu Zihao took one last look at her, walked in front and walked to the boarding gate with his assistant.

Yang Zhixin lowered her head, secretly observed the other party with her residual vision, and when she saw Lu Zihao turn around, she immediately withdrew her gaze, realizing that the other party did not notice her movements, and secretly looked at her with her residual vision.

But because of his height, he was educated by the person's assistant because he did something wrong, and he couldn't be too presumptuous in his movements, so he could only see the other party's chest at the highest.

Yang Zhixin could feel the other party's gaze on her, and just when she couldn't help but want to look up to see what the person looked like, she had been reminded by the assistant to rush to the plane.

I can only see the back of the other party walking away, thinking about the short sound of the other party just now, the deep and low voice is not lacking in magnetism, listening to it makes me feel soft, presumably a man with such a beautiful voice should not look bad.

Realizing that he was in front of a man's back, he immediately came back to his senses and began to spit on his shameless spiritual derailment.

Thinking that there were still people at home who were sick and waiting for him to go back, he quickly ran out of the airport, stopped a taxi casually, and urged the driver to rush home.

The roar of planes filled the entire airport, and as it took off, the planes gradually calmed down in the air.

After Lu Zihao got on the plane, he sat by the window, looking at the heavy clouds outside, but what appeared in front of him was the woman who spilled her coffee at the airport.

Although their hairstyles are different, whether it is the eyebrows and eyes, or the small movements of hanging their heads and wringing their fingers uneasily because they have done something wrong, Lu Zihao has to guess that she is the one who has let her heart be empty for so long.

Lin Jian sat next to him, sorting out the materials he needed, just wanting to rest his tired eyes, but he didn't expect to see his own president in a daze outside in a blink of an eye, and the president, who had always been known for facial paralysis, actually smiled!

It's a miracle that glaciers comparable to the Arctic were transported to China.

Lin Jian rubbed his eyes again and again in disbelief, wondering if what he saw was an illusion, and when he rubbed it a few times, what he saw was still that picture, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not drop in any way, before he dared to believe that the president of facial paralysis was really, really smiling.

Lu Zihao didn't see Lin Jian's surprise, it was like seeing a miracle in his eyes, maybe he didn't notice the change on his face, but he was just immersed in the joy of meeting that person again.

Although he still needed a chance to prove his guess, that feeling, once again, the heartbeat told him.

She's back.