When Ji Ran came out of the airport, Jun Yucheng was no longer at the airport. She stopped a taxi and drove home.
As the car was driving back, she looked at the city buildings whizzing by outside the window, feeling a slight pain in her heart.
When she told the old lady that she was going back to the United States, the sharp pain in her heart made her understand even more that some people, even if they hurt you completely, you still can't let them go completely.
Time is a good medicine for healing, but for her, time has no effect on her at all.
For Jun Yucheng, she has a mixture of love and hate.
Whether you call her cheap or stupid, maybe she really owed Jun Yucheng too much love debt in her previous life.
Sighing lightly in her heart, she looked away from the window.
She would soon be leaving this city where she had lived for less than half a year.
She doesn't have enough courage to pick up too many things that are too heavy. Feelings are too luxurious, and her heart is too fragile.
It may be harder to find the courage to love him again than to give up on him.
Lowering her eyes, the car moved forward slowly, and soon after, it stopped in front of her house.
As soon as she got off the car, she saw a black shadow rushing towards her at great speed.
After she regained her composure, she finally saw who the dark figure was that was rushing towards her.
Her legs were hugged tightly, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the handsome young man in front of her, a smile immediately spread on her face.
All the fatigue on her body seemed to be wiped away by seeing this little face that she had missed for half a month.
"Ji Ran, Ji Ran, you've been working for a long time this time. People miss you so much."
The young master's somewhat complaining voice sounded in front of her, but even though he complained about her, the excitement in his words was still obvious.
Ji Ran knelt down and held the little guy tightly in his arms, as if he hadn't seen him for half a century. He closed his eyes and his face was filled with unprecedented satisfaction.
"I miss you so much too."
A muffled voice with a somewhat choked tone.
She closed her eyes and hugged the young master for a while, refusing to let go.
There is still some unspeakable depression in my heart, as if my chest is being pressed heavily by a big stone, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.
"Xiaoran."
Above her head, a soft voice came to her head with his usual spring breeze-like gentleness.
He raised his eyes and saw Zhuo Ruinian's gentle smile, with a warm spring breeze, looking at her with a low eyebrow.
"Rui Nian."
She smiled softly and stood up from the ground.
Zhuo Ruinian's spirits were much better than when she set out for Yunshan, but her improvement was still a little weak.
"Why are you here?"
"I knew you were coming back today, so I came here to greet you."
He smiled and stretched out his hand to take the luggage from Ji Ran's hand, but Ji Ran stopped him, "I can do it myself."
"Hey, I can't even carry my luggage."
Knowing that Ji Ran was worried about his health, he said helplessly.
After he saw what he was thinking, Ji Ran had a little embarrassment on his face, "Okay."
Without shirk, she handed the luggage to Zhuo Ruinian, and she walked into the house holding the young master in her arms.
"How's it going? Are you still used to it there?"
"It's okay, but I can't call you. I miss you a little..."
"..."
The scene at this moment looked the most harmonious and enviable. When Ji Ran came out of the airport, Jun Yucheng was no longer at the airport. She stopped a taxi and drove home.
As the car was driving back, she looked at the city buildings whizzing by outside the window, feeling a slight pain in her heart.
When she told the old lady that she was going back to the United States, the sharp pain in her heart made her understand even more that some people, even if they hurt you completely, you still can't let them go completely.
Time is a good medicine for healing, but for her, time has no effect on her at all.
For Jun Yucheng, she has a mixture of love and hate.
Whether you call her cheap or stupid, maybe she really owed Jun Yucheng too much love debt in her previous life.
Sighing lightly in her heart, she looked away from the window.
She would soon be leaving this city where she had lived for less than half a year.
She doesn't have enough courage to pick up too many things that are too heavy. Feelings are too luxurious, and her heart is too fragile.
It may be harder to find the courage to love him again than to give up on him.
Lowering her eyes, the car moved forward slowly, and soon after, it stopped in front of her house.
As soon as she got off the car, she saw a black shadow rushing towards her at great speed.
After she regained her composure, she finally saw who the dark figure was that was rushing towards her.
Her legs were hugged tightly, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the handsome young man in front of her, a smile immediately spread on her face.
All the fatigue on her body seemed to be wiped away by seeing this little face that she had missed for half a month.
"Ji Ran, Ji Ran, you've been working for a long time this time. People miss you so much."
The young master's somewhat complaining voice sounded in front of her, but even though he complained about her, the excitement in his words was still obvious.
Ji Ran knelt down and held the little guy tightly in his arms, as if he hadn't seen him for half a century. He closed his eyes and his face was filled with unprecedented satisfaction.
"I miss you so much too."
A muffled voice with a somewhat choked tone.
She closed her eyes and hugged the young master for a while, refusing to let go.
There is still some unspeakable depression in my heart, as if my chest is being pressed heavily by a big stone, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.
"Xiaoran."
Above her head, a soft voice came to her head with his usual spring breeze-like gentleness.
He raised his eyes and saw Zhuo Ruinian's gentle smile, with a warm spring breeze, looking at her with a low eyebrow.
"Rui Nian."
She smiled softly and stood up from the ground.
Zhuo Ruinian's spirits were much better than when she set out for Yunshan, but her improvement was still a little weak.
"Why are you here?"
"I knew you were coming back today, so I came here to greet you."
He smiled and stretched out his hand to take the luggage from Ji Ran's hand, but Ji Ran stopped him, "I can do it myself."
"Hey, I can't even carry my luggage."
Knowing that Ji Ran was worried about his health, he said helplessly.
After he saw what he was thinking, Ji Ran had a little embarrassment on his face, "Okay."
Without shirk, she handed the luggage to Zhuo Ruinian, and she walked into the house holding the young master in her arms.
"How's it going? Are you still used to it there?"
"It's okay, but I can't call you. I miss you a little..."
"..."
The picture at this time looks the most harmonious and the most enviable.