"Cherish it. Being able to spend time with the one you love is a gift from God."
Song Xiang looked at Rong Boye's side face, thinking of the miss between him and Nan Qing, and felt regretful in his heart.
Rong Boye was also exhausted for days. The father and daughter said a few words, and Song Xiang wanted him to rest. The wheelchair slid to the door, and she remembered to ask something again.
"Dad, Teacher Tan, do you understand?"
Rong Boye raised his head and thought for a moment, "Tan Shu?"
"Um."
"She is a student sponsored by Nanrong. She has handled some affairs for me and has good abilities, so I asked her to take you." Rong Boye said calmly, and then asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Xiang thought about Tan Shu's tenderness when he said the word "Mr. Rong", and how Chu Xun was sitting under the window, inexplicably resembling Rong Boye's temperament, and some of his doubts were suddenly solved.
She shook her head, "It's nothing. Dad, please rest."
With that said, she reached out to open the door. As soon as she moved a little, the door lock opened from the outside. The door opened, and it was Yan Han who turned the lock from the outside.
Their eyes met, she smiled at him and waited for him to come in and push her.
On the way back, I happened to see Xiao Sheng coming back with a big bag of things, and then I heard Li Ying yelling.
"Wake up, wake up! Uncle! Come here quickly!"
Song Xiang was overjoyed, raised his head and exchanged glances with Yan Han.
"We can go home."
…
a week later
Imperial Capital Airport
"I don't use a wheelchair anymore, please."
"sit down."
With an order that could not be ignored, Song Xiang curled his lips, sat in smoothly, fastened his own seat belt, patted the wheelchair, "Xiao Yan, push the cart!"
Yan Han: "..."
The two of them got off the plane first, followed by Li Ying who was walking leisurely.
Gong Shiheng recovered well, but he still needed someone to observe him at all times, so Xiang Shuyi went with him, and Suman naturally wanted to stick with him.
When I got outside, I didn't expect anyone to pick me up.
Song Xiang took a closer look and saw that it was Gu Lian holding the child, followed by Wang Fuxue. The two were talking. Not far away, Lu Zechen and Yu Tianyu were leaning against the car. The Chu-He-Han boundary between the two groups was obvious. They were probably not the same.
Approved.
"Sister Lian!"
Song Xiang got excited and wanted to get up immediately, but was pulled back by the seat belt and fell into the car, which made her dizzy.
"What's the rush?"
Yan Han supported her and touched her ears.
Song Xiang shrugged, "I'm happy."
On the opposite side, Gu Lian and Wang Fuxue came over. Wang Fuxue took the wheelchair, and Yan Han naturally gave it to her, letting the girls talk.
Lu Zechen and Yu Tianyu went straight to Gong Shiheng behind them. When they came up, they punched Gong Shiheng on the shoulder from left to right. Before even saying hello, Xiao Sheng punched Gong Shiheng in the stomach with his left and right hands.
"You are mentally retarded and deserve to be beaten." Wang Fuxue rolled her eyes.
Song Xiang laughed softly and was in a good mood.
"Little Nian Nian~" She reached out to Gu Lian and took the child.
The little guy was sleeping, but the airport was so noisy that he showed no sign of waking up.
After getting in the car, Wang Fuxue drove, and Song Xiang and Gu Lian sat in the back seat.
"Where's Sakura?"
"You still care about her? She has been hanging out with Yu Tianyu and the others for a long time." Wang Fuxue said with a smile and nuzzled at the commercial car behind her.
Song Xiang smiled, lowered his head and kissed Nian Nian, "Little pig, why do you sleep so soundly?"
"I spend half of the day sleeping, but I'm very energetic at night, which is very tiring." Gu Lian said in a tired tone.
Looking at Song Xiang's face, she looked really haggard, probably because she was tortured by the little guy.