my zepple

The A350-900 panda-painted man in sunglasses landed at City C Airport at [-]:[-].

Song Rou unbuckled her seat belt before the hatch opened.

Seeing this, Luo Ke stretched his waist on the seat and laughed at him: "Hey Song Rou, don't worry, Tong Yu's flight is at noon, so there's no time..."

Before the words fell, the person had already rushed out.

While waiting for her luggage, Song Rou sent several voice messages to Tong Yu, but she didn't reply.He then sent another message to Xiaojiu, but he didn't reply.

Click on Xiaojiu's circle of friends, and the latest one is located in Florence, Italy.

"I'm back! My dear dormitory, I miss you so much!!!" The picture is the balcony in the room.

Beijing time is seven hours ahead of the East District [-] where Florence is located, and it is still dinner time there.Song Rou directly dialed the WeChat number.

No one picked up.

There was a sharp pain in her temple, Song Rou gritted her teeth and went to the airport exit to take a taxi to Tong Yu's residence, and bought a box of painkillers at the 24-hour pharmacy in front of the community.

Song Rou stood downstairs in the apartment building and looked up, the windows of Tong Yu's house were dark.In fact, he really wanted to go up and hold him in his arms to make sure, but Tong Yu was probably already asleep right now.

Song Rou sat on the bench next to the green belt of the community, swallowed two pills, and her head still hurt so badly that it was about to explode.Ever since Rocco told him that Tong Yu was going back to work in Florence, he started to have a headache.Some old problems left over from previous alcoholism.

Tong Yu undoubtedly loves him, and Song Rou intuitively confirms this.If it's not him, it's even less likely to be someone else.But Song Rou is also very clear that she is not qualified to be confident, because Tong Yu is very likely, and she can choose no one, or she can abandon him at any time.

Just like the situation he is facing now.

They just held hands for a long time on the campus of T University, and Tong Yu even told him the time to return to City C. Song Rou almost thought it was a signal of easing the relationship.Because before that, if Tong Yu wanted to run away, he would run without saying hello, for fear that he would stick to him, and wish he didn't know.

At 06:30 in the morning, the city of C this season is far from bright.Song Rou has been sitting here for more than four hours, her long hair is disheveled, her eyes are bloodshot, she is staring at somewhere upstairs.

After a while, it was lit up there, and the bright yellow light came out from the window, falling into people's eyes like a spark.

……

It is generally difficult to fall asleep the night before a long-distance flight.After squinting for a while, he couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he simply got up to pack his things.

Two suitcases of different sizes are wide open on the floor of the living room, and there are not many clothes to be brought. The fresh toys and souvenirs bought by Celio take up most of the space.Tong Yu was holding a box of Sunalou pastries and didn't know where to put it, when the phone rang.

It's Song Rou.Seeing the name, Tong Yu wondered why Song Rou was calling him at this time.

After the call was connected, the person on the other side did not speak for a long time.

Just when Tong Yu was about to hold back, Song Rou spoke.

"Open the door."

"what?"

"I'm outside the door."

As soon as the door opened, Song Rou rushed forward and hugged Tong Yu.

"What are you doing?" Tong Yu asked, frowning.

Song Rou didn't say a word, but continued to tighten her arms, wishing she could press the person directly into her body.

"I, I can't breathe." Tong Yu said again.

Song Rou let go after hearing this.

Two people entered the door, Tong Yu looked at the deformed pastry box in his hand and sighed, he simply broke the bowl and stuffed it into a small gap left in the corner of the big suitcase.

Just as Tong Yu stood up, Song Rou quickly reached out and took out the two boxes of pastries.

"? Song Rou?" A huge question mark appeared on Tong Yu's head.

What is Song Rou doing?What do you do with the pastry he managed to force into it?After this back and forth, squeeze a few more times, what are you going to eat when you get off the plane?

"Are you going?"

Song Rou looked down at the box in her hand, Su Nalou's shredded coconut cake.When it was first launched, he bought a few boxes for Tongyu, and being able to repurchase it at least shows that Tongyu likes it very much.But now he was not happy at all.

Tong Yu admitted: "Yes."

Song Rou asked again: "Going to Italy again?"

"Yes."

Song Rou took a deep breath, almost holding back her tears, her voice changed when she spoke again, and he asked Tong Yu, "Can you not leave?"

It's not that he can go to Italy with him again, Song Rou has just negotiated with Dana Records whether to renew his contract, and he will be a free man after the tour.It's just that Tong Yu is obviously back, why should he go to live in Italy?Just because of myself?In order to get rid of himself, did Tong Yu even hesitate to leave this hometown again?

"I'm going to send Celio back, he still has to go to school." Hearing this, Tong Yu was at a loss. Did he want to let the six-year-old take a ten-hour transoceanic plane to go back alone?

"And then? When will you be back?" Are you still coming back?Song Rou only said this in his heart, he didn't ask directly.

Tong Yu intuitively felt that Song Rou was in a bad mood, but he still couldn't understand the meaning of Song Rou's words. He thought for a while and replied: "I haven't confirmed the exact time. My teacher is doing a troublesome one recently. project, I should help."

This is true, Tong Yu will mainly take Celio on a trip for the past two weeks when he comes back, the child's parents have been busy with business recently and have no time to accompany him, Tong Yu happens to be free.And going to help the mentor in Fomei was agreed early in the morning, and I couldn't shirk it.

"The studio is going to be sold out, and Xiaojiu's work has also been moved to Italy." Song Rou stated the facts that she searched everywhere, "You're not coming back, are you?"

To be uncertain of time is to have no time.Just like people often say that another day, another day to play together, another day to eat together.Another day is not that day.Song Rou thought sadly, she didn't expect to hear this kind of trickery from Tong Yu's mouth one day.

No matter how dull Tong Yu is at this moment, he still understands, Song Rou thinks that he is going to pack up his things and run away completely this time.

He explained: "Xiaojiu and the others were planning to go back to Fomei this year to continue their master's studies."

What's more, those girls themselves are not completely his assistants, but because they happen to be in China and they are related to his internship here, and the conditions of the studio are more convenient for painting.

"The rent of that studio is too expensive. I can't use such a big studio without Xiaojiu and the others. I think, rent another cheap one."

Song Rou suddenly raised her head, looking at her red eyes, startled Tong Yu.He was still a little confused after hearing this, and asked Tong Yu, "What do you mean? Aren't you going back to live in Italy?"

"No."

The original plan was to send Celio home in a few days, but Veronica missed her son very much, so they decided to go back today.

Tong Yu originally planned to talk to Song Rou sometime in the morning, but he didn't expect Song Rou to run back from Beijing overnight and stand outside his house without saying a word.

"Really coming back?"

Song Rou is still having a headache at the moment, every word Tong Yu speaks hits his nerves, his cranial cavity resonates, and at the same time, there are stars in his eyes, colorful fireworks explode one by one in his mind.

He wanted to grab Tong Yu's hand and ask, repeatedly confirming whether Tong Yu really stood in front of him and said such words.Literally, for a moment he wondered if he was really crazy.

Tong Yu had no choice but to say, "I'll be back when I finish helping."

Song Rou hugged Tong Yu into her arms again, this time very lightly.In this posture, Tong Yu couldn't see that he was crying.

"Then answer the phone, okay? I'll call you."

Tong Yu didn't promise anything at all, and she was still in love, but Song Rou still felt that she had received a pardon.

He's not afraid of the distance, he's not afraid of waiting, but he can't just watch Tong Yu leave silently again, he's afraid of those calls that can't be dialed, and the goldfish floating in dreams like ghosts.

"Yes." Tong Yu reassured.

"You must come back." Song Rou lowered her head and kissed Tong Yu's ear.Very soft, with a very light layer of down.

"Otherwise I will catch you myself."

His tour is about to start, and Song Rou can't get away in a short time.But if Tong Yu breaks his promise, he doesn't mind going to Italy.

Grab it and tie it back, if necessary.He will do it.