Zhou Beijing's heart was screwed together in pain.

He didn't dare to talk to her too much, for fear that he wouldn't be able to control his emotions.

But when she sat next to him, holding his forearm and wanting to be coquettish, she finally couldn't help it.

His backhand pressed her underneath, his thin lips pressed against her soft lips.

His kiss was thick with reluctance and domineering.

He even wanted to swallow her into his stomach and embed her in the bone marrow.

Slightly cool fingertips reached into her clothes, giving her a crispy tingling feeling.

"Qianning, will you miss me?" He let go of her and rubbed it against the tip of her nose.

Lu Qianning's eyes were red, and he nodded slightly, "Yes, it will be okay to run."

Zhou Beijing's throat tightened, and he chuckled, "You can hold back your thoughts, don't always hold back at home when you're fine, just think about happy things."

"But everything I'm happy about has to do with you." Lu Qianning's hand hooked his neck, tilted his head and kissed his lips, "I think you just called you, don't think about anything happy."

"If you can't get through?" Zhou Beijing took out a hand and tapped the tip of her nose, "If you can't get through, don't cry your nose, just call someone else to relieve your boredom."

Lu Qianning slapped his hand away, "If I can't get through, I'll fight again, until I get through."

Zhou Beijing lowered his head, his angular cheeks buried in her neck, "Disobedient? I'll be angry."

In the quiet room, the two of them grinded their ears and temples and murmured.

Lu Qianning thought that it was because they got back together, and after they ran and ran, they never separated again, and he was reluctant to do so, so he was so clingy.

But I never thought that it was a different kind of farewell and advice.

Zhou Beijing refused to let her take him to the airport, and after eating, Zhang Wenbo came to pick him up.

He took the suitcase in her hand, and the moment he grabbed the suitcase with the back of his veined hand, his fingertips turned white.

He pulled the lever tightly, and after changing his shoes, he looked back at her again, "Take care of the run."

"Okay." Lu Qianning leaned against the entrance and smiled at him, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Zhou Beijing turned around and walked out, his black shirt blended into the night, and he beckoned, "Don't wait, if I can go back, I don't need you to wait."

His voice was very soft, and it blew away with the night wind, and Lu Qianning, who was standing in the entrance, barely heard what he was saying.

Seeing him walking away without looking back, her heart was mixed up, as if something was losing little by little.

Aerodrome.

Jiang Cheng'an and Gu Nan were already waiting there.

accompanied by Jiang Cheng'an's suitcase.

Seeing Zhou Beijing striding in from the outside, Jiang Cheng'an quickly greeted him, "I'm ready, I'll be with you."

"No, I don't." Zhou Beijing refused decisively and simply, "I can do this alone, Ren Qiang is very vigilant, and one more person is one more burden."

"But if there is one more me, there is a greater chance that he will *** off." Jiang Cheng'an refused, "It's up to me to do this, if I hadn't been deceived by the Lan family, you wouldn't have been like this!"

In the huge airport, his voice was raised a little, attracting sideways glances from passers-by.

Zhou Beijing frowned, looked at the three people standing in front of him, and said coldly, "Explain your affairs and handle it for me."

The unquestionable tone still couldn't make Jiang Cheng'an give up this idea.

Until Zhou Bei patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "You godfather, I approve, don't let me down."

Godfather.

These two words instantly made the burden on Jiang Chengan's shoulders a thousand gold.

Looking at the back of Zhou Beijing going to check the ticket, his steps were so heavy that he couldn't move out a step.

But he stood in place and made a circle, inserting his short hair with both hands and pulling his hair vigorously, and he couldn't digest the emotions that were almost collapsed for a long time.

He asked Gu Nan, "Shall we just watch him go?"

"Or else?" Gu Nan asked rhetorically, "Tie him back and let him be—"

"That's better than dead!" Jiang Cheng'an roared.

Gu Nan was silent for a moment, and calmly calmed down in despair, "For him, it's better to die. For Lu Qianning, long pain is better than short pain......

——

Lu Qianning suddenly lost sleep, and slept soundly in the middle of the night before running tonight.

She thought it would be a peaceful night.

I didn't expect to run in the second half of the night to be very unstable.

Either the hand suddenly raised and breathed faster, and he hummed in horror, or he suddenly cried twice.

Lu Qianning, who couldn't sleep at all, couldn't sleep even more, looking at the dark sky outside the window, listening to the restless cry of running away, her heart was in chaos.

The door was open in her bedroom, and the crying made a noise to Zhang Xinlan, and Zhang Xinlan came upstairs.

"What's going on? Didn't you sleep well in the front?"

"I don't know." Lu Qianning walked around the ground with his arms running, "Maybe he hasn't come out of the frightened aftershock."

Zhang Xinlan washed some milk powder, ran and ran a little more to eat, at least she didn't cry.

After eating enough, she woke up and took a nap directly, and Lu Qianning simply took her downstairs to the living room to play with toys.

She leaned back on the couch and watched the running and playing, from the darkness to the darkness until the dawn.

She didn't move, her head was a little empty, and the child was taken by Zhang Xinlan to breastfeed, but she didn't react.

"Tossed in the middle of the night, maybe sleepy, fell asleep again." Zhang Xinlan came out of the bedroom and whispered.

Lu Qianning's eyelids moved, and he stood up on the sofa, and the first rays of dazzling sunlight in the early morning slanted in.

She narrowed her eyes and remembered something, "Zhou Beijing should have arrived in Linshi a long time ago, why didn't he tell me."

"I guess I know that I can't sleep well when I run and run, and I'm afraid that I'll call you and make you noisy." Zhang Xinlan speculated, "Do you want to catch up on sleep?"

"No, I don't." Lu Qianning was not sleepy at all, and was exceptionally sober.

She even went into the kitchen to cook on a whim, and asked Zhang Xinlan to run and go to sleep.

After running and waking up at eight o'clock, Zhang Xinlan came out with her in her arms, and saw Lu Qianning sitting at the dining table at a glance.

Four breakfasts were made, and one was a supplementary porridge specially made for running and running.

As usual Zhou Beijing, he deliberately did not add tomato sauce.

Lu Qianning sat there, holding his head with his hands on his head and looking at the dining table.

"Why don't you eat first?" Zhang Xinlan walked over and sat down, "The rice is cold."

"I want to wait for you together." After Lu Qianning finished speaking, he stood up and took a few breakfasts to heat.

While heating it, he said, "I thought that Zhou Beijing didn't go on a business trip and made one more portion, but his portion was not hot, frozen, and waited for him to come back and let him eat, after all, I rarely made breakfast for him."

Without waiting for Zhang Xinlan to say anything, the doorbell suddenly rang.

A hurried voice startled Lu Qianning's hand.

Two breakfast plates fell to the ground, and the porcelain plates split apart in an instant.

"Did it hurt?" Zhang Xinlan hurriedly pulled her out of the glass shards.

Her eyes were not on the ground, but at the entrance, on the door that seemed to vibrate, "Mom, you watch and run, I'll open the door."