"Leyang, do you love Jesse?" Yanyou asked.

Luo Leyang raised his eyebrows: "Do you still need to ask this?" Obviously, it's good! ”

Yan You smiled lightly: "Then wait for him, we all know his character, and I believe that he is worthy of your attention, so don't just like his good, learn to appreciate his bad, perhaps, your concerns will be solved." ”

Luo Leyang listened to the words of Yan You, and he was calculating, could it be that he was too persistent?

Sighing, Luo Leyang slapped the table, as if he had made some kind of determination: "Okay, for the sake of what you said makes a little sense, I'll try to change my mentality, but, then again, you, how did you solve it when you had an unpleasant quarrel with that person in your family?" ”

"There is a cold war, and as for how to solve it, it should be a natural reconciliation."

Luo Leyang looked confused: "How is it natural?" He didn't give you a little gift to make you happy or something? ”

Yan You, shaking his head, really not, they will not easily cold war, because they are reluctant to make each other sad, even if they make some unpleasant noise, but because they think of each other in their hearts, they will unconsciously approach, no need to say more, do more.

It turned out that unconsciously, he quietly gave her the best love.

Looking out the window, the bustling city outside is noisy but silent.

Beloved, do you know that I am waiting for you.

From autumn to winter, the weather is cold and frozen.

******

Knowing that Mo Yishen's plane would arrive at the airport at about half past seven, Yan You secretly took a taxi to the airport.

He didn't want her to run to pick her up on a cold and snowy day, but Yanyou wanted to meet him earlier and surprise him.

There was a layer of mist on the car window that made it impossible to see the scene outside the car, Yan You exhaled hot air, wiped his little hand on the window, and the warm lights on the street appeared in front of him instantly.

The snow outside has stopped, and there are people on the streets shoveling snow and clearing the roads, and the traffic is barely clear.

Just after seven o'clock after getting out of the car, he sat in the noisy departure hall for about half an hour, and according to the time, he should have gotten off the plane.

Yanyou took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Yishen, but there was a cold prompt sound from the earpiece that could not be connected.

Putting down the phone and looking at the crowded waiting hall, a wisp of uneasy emotions welled up in my heart.

There seemed to be a cold wind blowing, Yan You couldn't help but tremble, and tightened the coat on his body, this weather was really too cold.

******

On Mo Yishen's side, the plane was delayed for 20 minutes before taking off due to falling snow, so that it was already eight o'clock when it arrived.

After getting off the plane, the group of people, led by Mo Yishen, hurriedly walked outside the airport.

Outside, snow was falling again.

As soon as he walked out of the airport gate, Mo Yishen remembered to turn on his mobile phone.

Han Chen saw his president standing there and turned on his mobile phone, so he smiled at the employees behind him: "I've worked hard these days, I'll be here today, I'll take a day off tomorrow, go to work normally the day after tomorrow, I'll go to eat something good later, and the company will reimburse the fare and dinner." ”

"Yay~" The employees cheered ecstatically, and dispersed collectively after saying goodbye.

Mo Yishen quickly found the one from Yanyou among the many missed call messages, and called at half past seven.

This was exactly the time he had scheduled to get off the plane, and he quickly dialed it back.

For some reason, he had a hunch that she might be at the airport.

A few busy tones infinitely accelerated the anxiety in his heart.

After about five or six sounds, it finally picked up, and it was a soft voice: "Hey~"

Hearing her voice, Mo Yishen was slightly stunned, and his heart was inexplicably calm.

Just wanted to open his lips, but was patted on the shoulder by Han Chen on the side, Mo Yishen looked at Han Chen, and then looked in the direction that Han Chen was pointing.