Bandaranake International Airport, 20:45 Sri Lanka time, a plane slowly landed.

Shao Jilang came out of the airport and called a taxi, all the way in a hurry, he remembered that the flight mode of the mobile phone was not related yet, and as soon as he entered the network, WeChat was ringing non-stop.

crossed out Wen Xu's swipe, and he saw Lan Ting's friend added.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, clicked through, and made a voice call directly, but Lan Ting never answered.

【Busy?】 】。

[Tired?] 】。

After sending these two messages, he briefly explained a few words to the assistant, and Meng Nanyun's apartment arrived.

"Ji Lang, it's really tormenting you." Meng Nanyun was lying on the bed, already starting to pant a little.

She has a very serious asthma and must continue to take medicine, and the medicines she is taking now are all prepared by Shao Jilang himself, and the amount has always been calculated, and he will bring another batch over every once in a while.

But this time her medicine was accidentally lost, but she had to take it again in the next few days, otherwise something would happen.

After receiving her call this morning, Shao Jilang urgently came out, fearing that the courier would be delayed, so he simply sent it over in person.

Shao Jilang took out the pill: "What you say, what is more important than your body." ”

He poured a glass of warm water and handed over the pills, "Take the medicine first, and get a good night's sleep after eating." ”

Meng Nanyun took the pill, didn't eat it, held it in his hand, and there was some cloudy sadness on his pale face.

"Ji Lang, what have you been busy with lately?"

"Me?" Shao Jilang took the water glass and sat down, "That's it, it's the same as before." ”

Meng Nanyun looked at him carefully, it was still the same gentle face as before, and even the smile in her eyes did not change, she was too worried.

She smiled, took the water cup and took the medicine: "It's that I'm thinking too much, I see that you haven't paid much attention to me lately, and you often don't reply when you send messages, I thought it was ......"

She used the most useful way to deal with Shao Jilang again, a tear appeared in her eyes, and she frowned the moment she raised her eyes to look at him, and the tears in her eyes slipped together, which was the most weak and moving.

Sure enough, Shao Jilang looked distressed and comforted: "I've been a little busy lately, and the ancient patent application that was put on hold before has been restarted, and the affairs are complicated, and sometimes I can't take care of it." ”

"Really?" Meng Nanyun half-sat up from the bed, "Congratulations, Ji Lang!" A long-cherished wish is finally coming true! ”

Shao Jilang nodded with a smile and gave her a pulse again: "It's better, you can sleep for a while, be good." ”

"Hmm." She lay down and closed her eyes.

She heard the sound of Shao Jilang gently putting down the cup, and sat on the chair next to the bed for a while, only the breathing sound of two people could be heard in the quiet space, she was very satisfied, she felt that this medicine was too worthwhile, as long as Shao Jilang was still by her side, death was nothing.

At this moment, Shao Jilang felt that the breath hanging in his chest was relaxed, he looked at Meng Nanyun, the tears on his face had not disappeared, but his complexion was much better, and his breathing was more even.

The ghost sent the gods, and all the things in the cave last night suddenly flashed in front of him, and Lan Ting's thin voice played repeatedly in his head, and he clenched his fists, a little uncontrollable.

Got up and left the room, pushed open the balcony door, and the sea breeze blew for a long time before he calmed down a little.

Pulling out his phone, Lan Ting still didn't reply.

He sent another one, this time by voice.

"Lanting."

Lan Ting was eating noodles, her favorite crab roe noodles, the toppings of ten hairy crabs, enough to make her a little dizzy.

"Eat slowly, you see." Lan Yue sat on the side with a smile and scooped another spoonful, "This is still there." ”

"Sister, you can eat too." Lanting's mouth bulged, "I can't eat it alone." ”

Lan Yue lowered her head and took a bite, and put down her chopsticks again: "I'm not hungry, you eat more." ”

In addition to this bowl of noodles, there is also a table of dishes, all of which are made by Lan Yue.

"Sister, you're not tired today, just let Aunt Wang do it, it's only been more than half a month, and your body hasn't recovered yet."

Lan Yue only shook her head, the TV was on, and the prelude to the news broadcast had already sounded, Lan Ting turned his head and saw that there were still a few chicken feathers floating on the kitchen floor.

"Are the chickens still freshly killed today? No wonder the soup is so fresh, you look at this layer of butter, authentic local chicken, right? ”

Lan Ting scooped up a bowl of soup and praised it as he drank it.

Lan Yue hurriedly turned around, only then did she see the chicken feathers on the ground, she got up in a hurry, and almost tripped over the chair.

"Eh, be careful......"

Lan Yue walked to the kitchen in a few steps, squatted down and picked up the chicken feathers, and looked left and right: "This Aunt Wang is too, and she left without cleaning up." ”

She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and turned to wash her hands by the sink, not stopping until her fingers were rubbed bloody.

Lan Yue exhaled deeply, took out a kitchen tissue, first sucked the tears from the corners of her eyes, wiped her hands, turned around and said with a smile, "Another bowl." ”

After eating too much, Lan Ting spread out on the sofa for a while before he came back to his senses, and then he saw Shao Jilang's news after he scooped up the mobile phone thrown on the coffee table.

Just after last night, today was left for a day, and the loss in her heart has fermented into sulking.

Seeing Shao Jilang's news at this time, that anger was filled with joy, which made her suddenly feel a little willful.

This willfulness made her stop typing, snorted lightly, and casually put the phone on her stomach.

As soon as I stabilized it, the phone buzzed.

Shao Jilang dialed the phone.

The first Lan Ting didn't pick up, Shao Jilang hit another one, and Lan Ting picked it up.

"Lanting?" He said with a smile, "Angry again? ”