The peaceful flight arrives at five o'clock this afternoon.

The painting, Laiyang, had been placed in a small shop next to Jiahui Square in advance.

He planned to pick up Tianjing first and take her to the square before giving her this New Year's gift.

Laiyang had gone through the process of this matter countless times in his mind last night, but until now, he had not told Tranquility that he was coming to pick him up at the airport.

…

"Brother Yang, you have to take good care of your car. Do you have a driver's license? If you encounter a traffic policeman, you have to run away~"

At the entrance of the theater, Alu was pushing his cool motorcycle and nervously explained to Laiyang.

Laiyang had a cigarette in his mouth and kept touching around the car.

In fact, when he and Tian Jing were talking about picking up the plane that night, he immediately thought of Aru's motorcycle.

I do my own talk show, I can be considered an artist, and I also like motorcycles.

Even though Aru failed to pretend, the car can’t be wasted~

Laiyang touched the car, imagining how surprised An Jing's pretty face would be when she saw him coming to pick her up.

"Oh, okay, I understand, don't worry, I'm an experienced driver now."

Laiyang got on the motorcycle. Fortunately, no one else in the theater came to the theater at this time, so Yuan Shengda also went to work part-time.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome for others to see it.

"Give me the helmet."

Laiyang reached out and took two shiny black helmets from Aru's hand. One was hung next to the motorcycle, and the other was worn on his head.

Glancing at the rearview mirror.

I'm going!

It feels like I've returned to my teenage years, which is really cool.

Although I have passed the age of being cool, I still can't help but feel excited.

Sure enough, love can make people young.

"Brother Yang, this bike is very powerful. Please fill in the gas more slowly. I'm afraid you won't be able to get used to it~"

Buzz~

Laiyang didn't even hear what he said clearly. He rubbed his hands and the car sped forward with a roar.

It had been a long time since he had ridden a motorcycle. Even though he was wearing a helmet, the feeling of breaking the wind still made him feel great freedom.

After riding around for a while, Laiyang returned to the entrance of the theater, and Aru came forward with a surprised look on his face.

"Brother Yang? Are you not used to riding?"

"No, take off your leather jacket and give it to me."

"..."

Outside the airport, Laiyang locked his motorcycle and went to the airport exit, and sent a WeChat message to Tian Jing, asking her to designate a location after getting off the plane.

After all, there is a huge flow of people at the airport, so the probability of running into someone is very small.

Holding the phone in hand, Laiyang kept imagining the scene of meeting him in his mind.

Not long after, a flight arrived.

Many men and women carrying suitcases walked out of the airport. Laiyang raised his neck and looked at them carefully.

Soon, a beautiful figure locked his gaze.

The moment he saw her, it was like a warm breeze blowing in in winter, which made Laiyang's eyes tremble and he could no longer look away.

She had a satchel on her shoulders and when she walked through the crowd, everyone's eyes couldn't help but glance at her, their eyes full of amazement.

And she is like a beautiful flower, blooming freely.

Her body is graceful, her body is concave and convex, her skin is whiter than snow, and her long legs are swaying, as if she wants to steal everyone's heart.

Maybe it was a little hot in the airport. As she walked closer and closer to him, Laiyang saw that she was sweating a little, and her pretty face was glowing with a touching red heat.

The white is tinged with red, like a delicate peach, which makes people want to take a bite.

Her heartbeat also kept pace with her steps, making a thumping sound.

"Laiyang?!"

When An Jing raised her head, she saw Laiyang wearing a helmet and a riveted leather jacket.

Her delicate body suddenly froze, her dark eyes flashed slightly, she was very surprised.

"Hello, be quiet."

After saying this, Laiyang's ears turned red. He was so embarrassed. Hello?

The mouth suddenly became a little dizzy in an instant.

"Why are you here?"

An Jing swayed his slender legs and walked forward quickly. When he approached Laiyang, the prying eyes beside him were a little discouraged for a moment.

I guess I didn’t expect such a pretty beauty to have a “boyfriend”.

"Didn't I send you a WeChat message saying I would pick you up at the airport? Didn't you read it?"

Seeing her quiet, white face swaying from side to side, Laiyang finally understood why she was so surprised.

"I haven't looked at my phone yet. You, what kind of look are you doing? Did you just finish the performance?"

"Well……"

Laiyang felt as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart, which was a bit different from what he had imagined.

"I, I came to pick you up. The motorcycle I was riding was a bit cold, so I... wore this."

After Laiyang finished speaking, his heart was beating violently and his emotions were flowing freely.

But there was more astonishment in the quiet eyes, and the pretty snow-white face was frozen in the sunset.

"Why did you come to pick me up?" After a while, she asked softly.

How should I answer this...?

After Laiyang swallowed, he pretended to be calm and said: "No reason, I have nothing to do in the afternoon and I have no place to go anyway, so I just picked you up by the way."

Laiyang seemed to have given himself a slap in the face!

Is this by the way? This is a special car!

"Oh, he's quite handsome."

"Handsome!!? Really? Really? Hehe."

"Well, this dress is quite handsome."

Tian Jing smiled quietly and continued with crooked eyes: "What about your motorcycle? Can it seat two people?"

"Yes, the car is on the side of the road, let's go."

Laiyang walked towards the street with a stiff body like a zombie, and his heart was as hot as a burned-out engine.

When Tian Jing saw the car behind her, her pretty face became even more surprised. Laiyang stiffly handed her the coat he had taken off and asked her to put it on.

An Jing did not refuse, but the moment he took the coat, Laiyang accidentally touched her fingertips.

She trembled slightly, and a few blushes appeared on her pretty face.

After An Jing got on the motorcycle, he put on his helmet and held the armrest behind him tightly with his hands.

This is different from what Laiyang thought. He originally thought she would hug her waist...

"Are you seated firmly?"

"Um."

Tranquility became extremely silent like a quiet kitten, but there was still a hint of excitement on her face.

Laiyang was wearing a riveted leather jacket and rubbing the handles. The buzzing sound of the motorcycle attracted many people's attention.

Then, the car turned into a wisp of black light and rushed forward like chasing the wind.

The colorful clouds at dusk have gradually smeared on the horizon, and Laiyang walked through the streets carrying tranquility on his back.

After picking up the speed, the street light poles on both sides flashed in front of my eyes, and the falling sycamore leaves were also lifted up by the tail waves~

The whistling wind also penetrated into the helmet, along with the faint fragrance of white magnolia.

An Jing might be a little scared, Laiyang felt her clothes clenched tightly by her, and at the same time, she clenched his heart.

Motorcycle, beauty, dusk, sunset, when these words are all integrated into one and become reality.

That kind of taste is so refreshing.

At this moment, a song suddenly sounded in Laiyang's mind.
To be continued...