In the swimming pool, Lei Penshen and Dr. Lu got into a quarrel.
It would be a lie to say that Xun Lang was not upset.
But he always kept everything in his heart and would not tell anyone before making a decision.
Therefore, Xun Lang quietly quit the argument, took a shower alone, dried his hair, and drove to the airport.
Tangyili's flight arrived at noon.
They had agreed before taking off that they would have lunch together. Xun Lang drove the team's car and the journey was smooth. When they arrived, the flight was landing.
When an international flight leaves the gate, coupled with luggage quarantine, it takes at least half an hour for people to get out.
Xun Lang was not in a hurry. He sat in the car for a while and took out his mobile phone to play a game. Since Tang Yili found out last time that he used his mobile phone to raise a cat, he insisted on renaming the cat in the game "ALi".
She said, that is the incarnation of Tang Yili. If you want to send your love, you can only send it to me.
Overbearing, delicate, and very authentic Tang Yili.
Even the cat Tang Yi chose looked like her - a pure black British shorthair cat - now out of its juvenile state, with long legs, a long tail, and bright yellow eyes.
As soon as Xun Lang logged in, the cat seemed to be a spirit, letting him scratch it for a while, and then saying it was hungry.
Before it was released, Xun Lang was given free cat food by the SaDian system. Since it was renamed "ALi", this game has gained a rich player.
Xun Lang filled ALi's food bowl with organic cat food and gave it a pink bubble bath.
I saw it was almost time.
Xun Lang got off the car and walked to the terminal.
At the exit from Milan, there were only a few people there, all of whom were picking up the plane. They might have to wait, so Xun Lang went to the bathroom not far away.
At noon, in the brightly lit bathroom, there was only a cleaning lady sitting at the door, looking down at his mobile phone.
Xun Lang stood by the sink near the door. He looked at himself in the mirror, slowly stretched out his hand, and the smooth faucet automatically sensed water.
With the flushing feeling of bubbles and a coolness, Xun Lang slowly rubbed his hands.
Across the door, broadcasts in Chinese and English are playing on a loop outside. The airport restroom has a sense of self-isolation, hidden in the city.
until--
In the bathroom cubicle, siphon water rushed past, and the door of the cubicle was pushed open.
Qin Sheng walked out of it, separated from Xun Lang by a pool, and was also washing his hands.
The eyes of the two people met briefly in the long mirror.
Their eyes were calm, even colder than a stranger looking at a stranger.
If Qin Sheng's coldness is like the dawning night in midsummer, then Xun Lang's coldness is like the slightly cold morning after the autumn rain, with its staying power.
When we met at the airport, it was just a chance encounter between strangers. Qin Sheng had a proper personality and smiled first and nodded politely.
Xun Lang's expression did not ease at all, and he calmly averted his gaze.
Qin Sheng finished washing his hands, took out the toilet paper, and walked out while wiping.
When he completely disappeared from this space, Xun Lang collected his hand from the water, pulled out a piece of paper, wiped it slowly, and finally gathered the paper tightly into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
Seeing a white parabola hit the target, Xun Lang pushed the door open and went out.
…
Tang Yili just came out of the gate and saw Xun Lang approaching. He felt relieved, dragged his luggage, walked over quickly, and then threw himself into his arms.
It's still the familiar smell of soap and chlorine, getting fresher and fresher the more you smell it.
She bowed her head and said aggrievedly: "Xun Lang, you don't blame me for not having a good time in Thailand."
Xun Lang closed his arms, stared at the person in his arms for a few seconds, and said calmly: "Is the matter in Milan settled?"
Tang Yili: "Solved."
But she straightened up unconsciously and acted obediently, like a child who had done something wrong.
Xun Lang let go of his hand, took Tang Yili's suitcase, and walked in front. His free hand was slightly curled in the air, but Tang Yili never dared to reach out to hold it.
I don't know why, but suddenly, Tang Yili was a little afraid of Xun Lang, afraid of the strong black color in his eyes, afraid of his calm tone but sonorous tone.
Now Tang Yili is a little unsure. Has she really tamed this man before?
She had done everything in her power before, and Xun Lang accepted everything without a single complaint. Is that good-tempered Xun Lang really this person?
Tang Yili stood in the parking lot, waiting for Xun Lang to drive over.
Next to it is the taxi dispatch station, and the slow queue is creeping forward.
Maybe it was a coincidence, Qin Sheng was also in the team, and when they arrived at the station, Tang Yili and Qin Sheng were only five or six meters apart. You looked at me, I looked at you, both with unexpected expressions.
Tang Yili looked frightened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Qin Sheng curled his lips and quickly turned into a smile. His eyes were both cunning and innocent, as if he was saying: Look, I really didn't mean it, but even if it was so destined, there was nothing I could do.
Tang Yili didn't care about that. She felt like she was in a hot pot and wanted to run away. However, she saw Qin Sheng's eyes sweeping over Tang Yili and finally falling behind her.
Tang Yili felt a thump in her heart and forced herself to calm down. Then she turned around and saw Xun Lang driving over and parking the car.
"give it to me."
He got out of the car and took the luggage.
Tang Yili didn't even look back, handed over her luggage, quickly got into the car, then sat in the passenger seat, keeping her head down, listening to the trunk banging, followed by the car shaking, as if something clicked in her heart
, there is a dull pain.
Xun Lang probably didn't notice anything. He got in the car, started it, and drove slowly onto the airport expressway.
Along the way, the scenery of Beishi City is rich in green, and the air is steaming with water vapor, which is the smell of summer. Twenty-one years ago, Tang Yili was born in this summer - her birthday will be in twenty days.
Tang Yili tentatively proposed: "I want to celebrate your birthday with you."
While driving, Xun Lang asked, "If you don't spend time with your family, will it be easy for your father to explain it to you?"
"There's nothing to explain. Last year he forgot about my birthday. This year, with Zhao Meilun, he didn't even care about me."
Tang Yili ignored the obstruction of the seat belt and leaned forward to poke Xun Lang's arm, "Zizhu Park has a summer fireworks show every year. I specifically checked that this year's fireworks show happens to be on my birthday."
"I know there is a restaurant that is the best viewing spot. We like to watch fireworks the most. Let's go there at night, okay?"
"Okay. Spend August 6th with me."
Tang Yili showed off her unique trick again and started to act like a coquettish person.
In theory, it is only natural to spend a birthday with his girlfriend. No matter whether Xun Lang has something to do on August 6th, he will do it.
Xun Lang looked forward and said, OK.
Tang Yili observed Xun Lang carefully and found that he didn't seem to notice anything strange. He agreed so happily and seemed to dote on her just as before.
Suddenly, the haze from the airport finally dissipated.
Tang Yili smiled, feeling relieved and full of energy.