After sending Lin Lu and Shen Yan away, Nan Song then had to send Yu Jinwen away.
On the evening flight, Nan Song packed his luggage among the water and clouds.
Yu Jinwen spent a lot of time in Nancheng and had to go back to Beicheng to handle some matters. In addition, he and Nan Song also had to tell their family about their marriage and ask them to help arrange it earlier. After staying together for a long time, they suddenly had to separate.
I really can't bear it.
"I don't need to bring you these clothes, right? I should have them at home..."
Nan Song was folding clothes for him when Yu Jinwen hugged him from behind.
He rubbed the back of her neck, "Clothes are not important. Can I lock you in the suitcase and take you away with me?"
Knowing that he was acting coquettishly, Nan Song chuckled and said, "What a beautiful thought. If I were locked in, I would be suffocated to death."
"..."
As expected, it was Ms. Nan Song who ruined the atmosphere.
"Okay, stop whining like this with me."
Nan Song turned halfway in his arms and pinched his face, "You have been in Nancheng for so long. Grandpa, grandma, and Aunt Yu must have missed you. It's time to go back and take a look. If grandpa and grandma
If you are in good health, you should come to Nancheng with them to play. There are also Jiahang and Zeyu who have been clamoring to come over for a long time. I haven't seen them for a long time, and I am really panicking."
When Yu Jinwen heard this, he curled his lips and said, "Two stinky footballs, what do you think of them?"
"No matter how stinky it is, it's because I taught you it."
"Okay, okay, you are the best."
Yu Jinwen coaxed her and moved forward to peck her lips.
When it was time to say goodbye, Nan Song's mouth was as hard as wood, but she was reluctant to leave. She raised her head slightly and responded to his gentle pecks and kisses.
Accepting each other, the kiss became more and more realistic and deep.
The two of them were reluctant to separate, and after a brief pause, they stuck together again.
Seeing that things were about to develop in an uncontrollable direction, Nan Song retained some sense and pushed him slightly away, pursed his lower lip and said: "The luggage has not been packed yet, you have to catch a flight tonight
..."
"There is no need to pack your luggage. As for the plane... there is still time, there is still time."
Yu Jinwen grabbed Nan Song's waist and pressed her against him, and the four separated lips came together again.
...
The result of overindulgence was that I almost missed the plane.
After packing their luggage haphazardly, Nan Song hurried to the airport with Yu Jinwen. When they arrived at the airport lobby, the radio was already shouting Yu Jinwen's name. Nan Song was sweating and pushed the suitcase into Yu Jinwen's hand.
, "Go quickly! Run!"
Yu Jinwen held the suitcase rod with one hand, hugged her with the other hand, and kissed her heavily on the forehead.
"remember to miss me."
"I know, let's go!" Nan Song almost kicked him.
When Yu Jinwen ran away and entered the security checkpoint, Nan Song waved goodbye to him and then touched his forehead.
It's still covered in the warmth he left behind.
Looking at the figure disappearing in front of his eyes, Nan Song put down his hand and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.
Habit is a terrible thing.
I don't feel that when we are together, and sometimes I even find him annoying, but when he is not around, I feel lonely for no reason.
Fortunately, the separation won't last long this time. The short separation is for a better reunion.
Not long after he got on the bus, Yu Jinwen sent a message saying that he was on the plane.
Just as Nan Song was about to send "OK", Yu Jinwen immediately sent a screenshot of the message.
Fu Yu took a photo of bedroom No. 77 in Shuiyunjian, and added a sentence: "Look at the mess in the room, I thought there was a thief! Until I found this (set~set), you beast! Go away!"
I haven’t been idle before, why the hell are you so shameless! Can Xiao Song bear it?】
"..."
After reading Fu Yu's words, Nan Song felt his face heat up to his ears, and there was only one thought left in his mind.