wife is too sweet

Dali also brought a drone, and after the fuselage stabilized, he said, "Let's take a group photo—" The light was not particularly good that day, the forest was gray-green, and the picture was colder. Fortunately, the drone flew high , aim at the oblique front of the mountain top, and capture everyone's face from an overhead angle.

Except for the commemoration of the race, the drivers seldom take pictures together. Yu Yang stands out among them. He holds Zheng Xi's arm, tilts his head, and smiles relaxed and wanton. smile.

At this time, there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

Seeing that everyone had almost rested, someone suggested: "Go down."

The rain came in a hurry. It only fell a little at first, and then it fell with a crackle, with a tendency to drive people away. The dense forest blocked a lot of rain.

When we arrived halfway up the mountain, our clothes were mostly wet, and it was very efficient to carry things with many people. The orange bags were assembled quickly, and it was much faster to go down the mountain road.

The trunk was closed tightly with a bang, and everyone got into the car one after another. Da Li quickly stopped Ji Kai: "I want to take the co-pilot."

As he said that, he quickly sat up and looked at Zheng Qi in the rearview mirror—the appearance of never eating dog food.

Ji Kai smiled helplessly, turned around and pushed open the car door, raised his eyes and met Yu Yang's clear gaze, he frowned and chose the seat behind Yu Yang.

The car door slid along the lockway, and there was a dull impact, the sound of the rain suddenly eased, and the air was much quieter.

It was around four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not too late. They took a long way to find the local gourmet market.

After the car drove into the urban area, Yu Yang opened the window, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Stop! Stop!"

"What's wrong."

Zheng Qi turned his face to look at him.

Yu Yang pointed not far away, "I'm going to buy something, I'll be back soon—" He said, when the car stopped, he immediately got up, sideways around Wu Yan's knee, and nimbly got out of the car.

Zheng Qi followed behind him: "It's raining."

As he spoke, he quickly found the umbrella in his backpack.

Yu Yang ran across the road: "No need—" He came out in a hurry and forgot to put down his satchel, and now he has to hold it in his arms.

Ji Kai looked over from the car window, and Zheng Qi's umbrella arrived first, covering the top of Yu Yang's head.

It's a stationery store. There seems to be a school nearby.

Sure enough, the green light on the sidewalk turned on, and a group of children walked over with umbrellas, and there were many fried skewers stalls around, which looked quite lively.

Yu Yang checked out very quickly, and stuffed everything into his bag after he bought it.

Zheng Qi looked at his bag and felt very strange, "What?"

Yu Yang quickly zipped up, took Zheng Xi's arm, and said, "It's nothing."

"let me see."

Zheng Qi was very curious.

Yu Yang pushed his arm and walked forward, "Oh, it's raining heavily."

The electric car passed by at high speed, splashing a puddle of water, Zheng Qi turned sideways to help Yu Yang block it, but forgot to continue asking.

What can be bought in the stationery store is mostly office supplies, Zheng Xi didn't think much about it.

Yu Yang kept swiping his phone while eating, and Zheng Qi brought him food: "Eat, I should be hungry on the plane later."

Yu Yang took a few bites casually, and kept searching for treasures, as if he was looking for something but didn't find it.

Sitting on their side, Ji Kai gently put down his chopsticks. It was rare for Zheng Qi to frown at anyone for so long—except for Yu Yang.

Maybe it's because Yu Yang is leaving tonight, the atmosphere seems a bit chilly, at least not as lively as the day Yu Yang first came, the restaurant was full of people, and the air was full of strong food aroma, but Ji Kai felt very quiet, quiet It seems to be silent to the world.

The torrential rain came at a quarter past six, and it was more than 20 kilometers away from the airport. There was enough time. Considering that the roads would be congested in rainy days, Coach Luo advanced the time by 20 minutes.

Sure enough, the road was blocked, the headlights glowed dim red in the rain curtain, water stains spread everywhere on the windshield, and the wipers 'clicked' repeatedly to make the sight clearer.

Long-term parking is not allowed at the gate of the airport. Zheng Qi told Coach Luo: "Just park here, and I will accompany him in."

The car slowed down and stopped beside the road far from the airport gate. Zheng Qi got out of the car first, held an umbrella and walked to the trunk. The sound of the suitcase's rolling wheels melted into the rain. Sitting in the seat, I felt a slight vibration.

"Is everything ready?" Wu Yan asked.

Yu Yang got up at this moment and walked towards Zheng Qi's umbrella, Zheng Qi said, "I've got it all."

Yu Yang doesn't have many things, just a satchel and suitcase.

Seeing that the car door was about to close, Da Li seemed to think of something: "Hey - hey - bring the oranges!"

"No need—" Zheng Qi said.

"Why don't you use it? You worked so hard to climb the mountain to pick it," said Dali, turning his head and facing the back row of the car: "Kai, take out the oranges. It's right behind you. Just pick up a bag."

The rain is too heavy, too late to pick.

Standing beside Zheng Qi, Yu Yang glanced into the car. At this moment, a taxi drove up from a distance, illuminating Yu Yang's fair face. Ji Kai was stunned for a second, and then stretched his hands behind him—it was the same way. In a second, he suddenly changed his mind, turned his wrist to the left, and grabbed something.

"Give."

Ji Kai raised his wrist and slowly sat back.

Wu Yan helped pass the oranges, looked at Zheng Qi and Yu Yang: "Report that you are safe after landing."

Zheng Xi accepted the oranges for Yu Yang, "Okay, you guys go back too."

"Aren't you going back with us?" Ye Zelin asked, "I don't have anything to do today, I can wait for you, the rain is really big."

Da Li snorted and said, "I might not be willing to—" A muffled laugh came from the carriage, Zheng Qi looked at his watch and smiled, "I'll take a taxi back."

If they didn't enter the lobby, they would be drowned. Coach Luo waved to them and slowly drove away from the road.

The raindrops hit the umbrella, and the umbrella cloth seemed not waterproof, splashing the two people with water vapor, the suitcase slid through the puddles, the two people walked and ran, and finally walked under the eaves.

The airport hall is bright and grand, with flight information scrolling on the LED screen, and there are already long queues at some windows.

Zheng Qi felt like seeing him off now. Fortunately, it was only 7 o'clock.

The waiting area was empty, and Zheng Qi found a place to sit down, "Will the plane be late?"

Yu Yang sat next to him, said 'I don't know', leaned his head on his shoulder, stared at the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze, as if he didn't want the rain to stop.

It wasn't until the lobby announced the flight information of Yu Yang that Zheng Qi turned his face: "It's time to go."

As he spoke, he helped Yu Yang carry his satchel and pushed the suitcase to his hand.

The sound of the rain outside the window became quieter, and occasionally there was a slight flash of lightning. Yu Yang looked at him and said, "Why don't you go back earlier, it's hard to take a taxi when it rains heavily."

The two of them faced each other in silence, not knowing what to say for a while.

Yu Yang hugged him and took a deep breath: "I will come to see you again."

Zheng Qi didn't speak, and put his palm on Yu Yang's neck.

"You have to make video calls to me often..."

Yu Yang added: "I didn't mean to ask for videos every day, you can send me videos when you are not training."

"Ah."

Zheng Qi responded softly.

"Don't worry about your parents," Yu Yang whispered, "I will visit them often."

"it is good."

"will you miss Me."

Yu Yang raised his red eyes.

Zheng Qi closed his eyebrows and did not make any answer.

"Well, we will meet again, don't be so sad."

Yu Yang tried his best to blink his eyes, afraid of tears falling out, he just let go, Zheng Qi tightened his arms and brought him into his arms, breathing heavily: "Wait a little longer."

There were tears in Yu Yang's eyes. He felt that Zheng Qi was stroking the back of his neck and rubbing the base of his ear with his thumb. Tears welled up in his eyes and dripped quietly on Zheng Xi's shoulder. His coat was waterproof, and the tears flowed down his face. His shoulders rolled down, like Zheng Qi was also crying.

Will Zheng Qi be sad too, Yu Yang can't imagine - he never seems to express sadness, even when there are accidents at home.

Zheng Qi suppressed his emotions and smiled at Yu Yang.

He shouldn't have laughed, because Yu Yang's tears were even more turbulent.

Zheng Xi helped him wipe away his tears, "Send me a message after landing, I will wait forever."

"Um……"

The flight information is played in a loop, and there is a security check to enter, Zheng Qi wants Yu Yang to take it easy, "Go."

As he spoke, he took a step back, so Yu Yang had no choice but to hold the lever tightly and walk into the hall. No matter how far he walked, as long as he turned his head, Zheng Qi was always there, and even waved to him to signal him to board the plane with peace of mind.

Until Yu Yang completely disappeared into the crowd, Zheng Qi withdrew his eyes, his eyes were forbearing and soft, and he said to himself: It will get better, life will get better and better, and I don’t need to go to other places in the future.

The rain was still falling, and the crowd in the waiting area kept changing. Zheng Qi sat in Yu Yang's seat just now, staring out the window in a daze.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, he lowered his gaze and saw that the bag of oranges was still on the seat, and then looked up, Yu Yang's plane had already taken off.

There was a long "bang" sound outside the window, which made the eardrums ache. Zheng Qi took out the oranges, put his elbows on his knees, and peeled them off as if nothing had happened. The orange that Yang ate together was very sweet, not the taste at all.

Continue to eat, it seems to be sweet.

He didn't know how many he ate, until one of the petals was so sour that his temples wrinkled, he opened the bag to look, and his heartbeat suddenly slowed down—it wasn't an orange, it was a tangerine.

Except for the five he ate, the last one has the thickest skin. He has a habit of peeling the oranges. He doesn't like to break the orange peels, and usually peels them off intact.

With the peels closed again, these citruses are absolutely beautiful--bright and vibrant in color and about the same size.

Where did the Wogan come from? Didn't we pick oranges in the morning?

He was about to throw away the peel, but with a flick of his wrist, something white leaked out of the bag, and when he took it out, it was a paper towel.

Zheng Qi found it very strange, and subconsciously put it on his nose to smell it, but there was no fragrance.

Maybe the tissues were too neat, Zheng Qi flipped through them, there were six.

The moon hangs high outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, fluffy and fuzzy, and the outline is almost invisible. There is the sound of children playing in my ears, and the flight information is still reminding passengers to queue up for the security check as soon as possible.

Zheng Qi was thinking about some irrelevant things, when did Yu Yang come, three days ago, 72 hours ago, the mountain was full of oranges, why there were six citrus oranges in the bag, and six non-scented tissues.

The rain stopped, and Zheng Xi was sitting in the airport lobby with a pile of orange peels in his hand——Damn, someone likes his wife.

Near 11 o'clock, Yu Yang finally arrived in this city, the clock was almost ringing after washing, he lay on the bed in a daze, holding Zheng Qiyong's pillow in his arms, as if he was still at home.

It was the night when the phone flashed a bright light, Yu Yang took it over and saw that it was an INS status update notification.

The blogger is @zhengxi, and the content of the blog post is very simple: who! ! !

Those three huge exclamation marks made Yu Yang want to laugh, and he replied to Zheng Qi: sleep.

Zheng Qi didn't reply to him, and half an hour later, he sent another one, still reposting the previous one: It's best not to let me know who you are! @who! ! !

Yu Yang left him a message: Shenjingbing.

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