"Say, or not say", for such a dilemma, Long Yun was in a dilemma, he racked his brains and thought about it in the chair for a long time before he came up with an idea, as for whether it is good or not, it can only be done after seeing his lover, and at the same time flexibly using the consciousness defense technique to deal with it.

……

In Beijing in late January, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which is a good weather suitable for flying.

With the continuous passage of time, unconsciously, the pace of the Spring Festival is very approaching, but the festive atmosphere of the huge capital is not so strong, busy people are still buried in work, just inadvertently glance at the date information, will find that the traditional New Year of the lunar calendar is coming.

The New Year is approaching, and the atmosphere of the Spring Festival is still there, and people who are used to the Lunar New Year may not feel it, but this is not the case for Long Yun, who has just returned to his motherland.

Long Yun left the Boeing 757 passenger plane that landed smoothly, walked out of the boarding bridge with his handbag and the passengers, and saw the red lanterns hanging high in various areas of the airport waiting hall, and the holiday decorations hanging and posted in many places, although it was only some inconspicuous details, but it made him particularly kind, and the Spring Festival, which he didn't care much about for a long time, seemed to have some special hometown meaning.

I don't feel like staying in China all day, I went to the Middle East to fight a war, and now I come back to take a look, it's better to sing and dance in the country!

Taking China Southern Airlines CZ6008 back to China, he stayed in Urumqi for several hours on the way, and when a long journey finally came to an end, Long Yun, who was queuing up for immigration procedures, took out his mobile phone. He glanced at the date and shifted to the lunar calendar with a finger stroke. Only to find out that today is only a few days before Chinese New Year's Eve. After staying abroad for a long time, there was no New Year's atmosphere around, and he almost forgot about it, but fortunately he finally returned to China as scheduled.

Oh, that Middle East civil war, it ended fast enough......

The queue slowly moved forward, and finally waited for himself to go through the formalities, Long Yun took out an ID card with "Zhang Desheng" written on it and handed it over. While rambling back to the war that had just been experienced.

He had never seriously thought about it before, but now that he thought about it, he considered himself very lucky, and it would not be surprising that the civil wars in Syria and Iraq would have continued for several years if it had not been for the strong intervention of several major powers through the hands of the Security Council; In that case, he is always on a mission at NATA, and he really doesn't know when he will return safely, so he can't explain to his long-awaited lover.

Oh, it's not just Su Xue. The eldest lady with a good temper will also be mad on the spot?

The war ended. Returning home before the Spring Festival, Long Yun now only thinks that this is a kind of good luck, although he is also a little strange about the change in the attitude of the Security Council to deal with the civil war in the Middle East, but he didn't think much about it, after finishing the luggage delivery business, he dialed a familiar number, put his mobile phone to his ear and listened:

"Hello? - Well, where are you? ”

"That's it? Great, Long Yun, the flight is very punctual today,"

The soft voice came from the receiver, and the environment on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little noisy, but it couldn't hide the girl's joy, "I'm near the south gate of the departure hall, well-you can see you when you come!" Hurry up and come here. ”

"Okay, where's the location? ――”

Before he could finish speaking, the phone seemed to be in a hurry and hung up all of a sudden, Long Yun was stunned in place for a second or two, thinking to himself Su Xue, what is wrong, is there anything else that can't be done?

This time he flew back to China, he didn't want Su Xue or Shangguan Ling to come to the airport to pick him up, first, it was very convenient to take the subway by himself, and secondly, these two girls had a lot of constraints when they went out, and the consideration of safety was secondly, running to a place like the airport where there were many people, it would inevitably be recognized, and then if one or two more reporters who wanted to catch the news, I am afraid that a situation of onlookers would soon be formed, which would be very bad.

While thinking so, he walked towards the south side of the hall, breaking free from the bustling flow of passengers, and the consciousness activities around him were also much clearer, and the young man gradually felt a clear consciousness.

The familiar warm feeling is not someone else, it is naturally the lover he has been thinking about for a long time.

Walking out of the south gate of the departure hall in the bright winter sunshine of Beijing, and looking at the passenger transfer area surrounded by a transparent dome and a large glass curtain wall for a moment, Long Yuntong guò spied on his lover to say hello, but a very surprised expression appeared on his face.

Seeing that there was a group of people not far away, Su Xue's consciousness came out from inside, was this little girl being watched?

While walking forward quickly, while communicating with the consciousness of his long-lost lover, Long Yun roughly understood from a distance, this famous young pianist was really recognized, at this time, he was holding a down jacket in his arms, standing next to several security guards, a little struggling to cope with the same smile and silence; As for the people around, it is obvious that several of them are part-time reporters who are squatting at the airport and collecting news, in addition to a large number of fans and supporters, the atmosphere can be described as warm, and it took him a lot of effort to squeeze to the front a little bit:

- Su Xue, what's going on, was recognized by an entertainment reporter?

- Almost, almost, alright; At first, I was quietly hiding in the corner, but now, it doesn't matter~

Just when many passengers stopped to watch, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos, the reporter-like characters crowded in front of them were also bombarding one question after another, although in a place like the airport, the order of the scene was maintained by the security guards who rushed to hear the news, the pianist who was going to pick up her boyfriend was still a little overwhelmed, she waved in the direction that Long Yun squeezed in, and smiled sweetly at the lovers who had been separated for a while:

"Long Yun! You're here, let's leave quickly, don't make trouble for everyone here~"

"Ahh

"Mr. Dragon! - Sir, please stay, may I ask, are you Miss Su's boyfriend? ”

As soon as he raised his hand to say hello to Su Xue, before Long Yun could speak more, a expensive B&K voice recorder next to him poked over, and the excited young man asked questions in a stack, and someone next to him was already taking pictures frequently, obviously very excited to catch this scoop:

"What do you think of 'Chenlong' reaching the national selection competition? Captain Dragon—"

"-No, no, please answer our question first, Mr. Long, when did you and Miss Su meet-"

"After the relationship was confirmed on the Ruby cruise ship last October, how do the two get along now? -- Also, rumors about the outside world......

- What is this, what is this, what is this?

Long Yun, who had just gotten off the plane and was completely uninhabited, was suddenly caught in the middle of the crowd, although no one could squeeze him, but he didn't know what to say, he had no experience with this kind of lively scene at all, so he could only put on a harmless smile to the interrogators who were competing with each other, and told them "no comment" with silence, while continuing to squeeze forward.

Seeing that someone was squeezing forward, and also saw the little girl next to him waving to this man, the security guards with strict expressions were not embarrassed Long Yun, he finally broke free from those guys with voice recorders, cameras or simply mobile phones, at this time Su Xue's consciousness can be transmitted very clearly, even if the two are already face to face, in the case of the noise around them, and some people want to come over to sign and take a group photo, it is still the most convenient to use superpowers:

- Su Xue, are you here...... Have you had a press conference?

- Nasty! Why is it not serious to meet at all; That, well...... I probably shouldn't have waited here in advance, but people are really in a hurry~

- Okay, I see!

You wait a while, I'll turn them back one by one, what should they do, and then—

――How can this be done? Forget it, you better don't use superpowers, I see, I think I'd better deal with it, it's not that difficult, then, you just wait for me for a while; I know what they're all trying to ask, just get out of here with a little delay, okay?

- Uh, really......

Looking left and right between "talking", looking at the lively scene in the airport transfer area, Long Yun was really surprised, although he knew that his pianist lover was a rising star in the art world, and he also knew very well how popular this little girl was, he never thought that there would be such a hot scene.

Shouldn't these fanatical website reporters and star chasers blindly follow the entertainment stars to sensationalize, and now they are also coming to pester Su Xue?

Being surrounded by so many people on the side of the transfer area, there are probably hundreds of them, and passengers who don't know the truth are still coming over, although Long Yun has superpowers, he is a little nervous for a while, he is very aware of the limitations of consciousness infiltration, and can only control a person's mind at the same time, but now that he is under siege, these fans and reporters have no organization, and he really can't think of any way to disperse them together.

As for the other plans, not to mention that pushing and shoving is useless, after all, they are also gathered because of Su Xue's super popularity, and it is not easy to do it if they don't show any mercy.

Finally returned to Beijing, and now I have met my lover, Long Yun, who was standing beside Su Xue with a bag, was still a little dazed, but this little girl had already begun to act, first raised her hand to pull her slightly messy hair, and then held her coat to face these passionate onlookers, smiled at the reporters and writers holding the recording equipment, and began to seriously answer all kinds of strange questions they raised.

Facing everyone, standing calmly, Su Xue's first answer was not unexpected, and some people whistled:

"Is this Mr. Long Yun your boyfriend? ――How long have you known each other? (To be continued......)