"Stop! Don't go

A husky, weeping female voice came from the side.

"Ah?" Jomo was surprised.

Instinctively, she stopped. When she looked back, she found that there was a trouble: no one called her. Voice is a petite girl, she spoke to the object, is standing in front of her boyfriend.

They were standing at the door of the gift shop, their eyes red.

"You left this time, and it will be a long time before you come back Do you want me to buy it for you? " The girl choked and tried to buy the new men's scarf from the gift shop. "If you wear it, it's like I'm with you."

"Baby, you've bought me a lot of things." The boy's expression is pitiful and helpless, and his face is also thick.

"I don't care! This is the same one in the TV series The heroine gave the hero such a scarf, which was very beautiful. Later they got married. " The girl sobbed, "I want to give it to you, too. I love you."

"Good! Buy it! When I get back, we'll get married! I promise! "

……

A few words of dialogue, the protagonists of the story close to each other.

The assistant of the gift shop appeared and received them. For the two people with red noses, the assistant did not show any surprise. After all, in places like airports, separation is the most important thing.

Jomo stops.

She was a little absent-minded -

this kind of simple and pure love was romantic in her opinion. It's like appreciating a fragment of advertisement, and then she goes to see the new scarf. She thinks that it symbolizes the last love.

"Hello! Do you need anything? " The shop assistant is also smart. Seeing that Qiao Mu's eyes stop on the goods, he takes the initiative to welcome them out. "You can come in and have a look at what you like. You can give it to someone or use it yourself. "

"Do you still have this scarf?" Qiao Mu pointed to, after getting the other party's affirmative reply, happily raised his lips, "I want one! Wrap it for me. "

Tang BeiYao said he had brought her a gift.

This scarf can be regarded as a gift in return.

A symbolic return

She and the girl, in fact, have the same expectations.

"All right." The shop assistant turned to work and asked, "what else do you need?"

“…… Be quick She has to hurry.

Tang BeiYao has arrived at the airport!

…………

Return trip.

Qiao Mu ran all the way to reach the arrival floor of the business terminal with the fastest speed.

Here, as before, is deserted and empty, with almost no pedestrians in sight. Qiao Mu searched around and didn't see Tang BeiYao. According to the time, he didn't go out so fast. He should still be nearby.

What about people?

Jomo ran a few steps forward and looked down on the glass fence.

Got it!

She saw Tang BeiYao.

Her location is on the first floor, and the place where Tang BeiYao stands is the atrium on the second floor underground. He was dressed in formal clothes, standing long, surrounded by a circle of people with stiff suits. Without deliberate action, he has become the most dazzling being.

People are talking.

Jomo couldn't hear what they were saying, but it was easy to judge that they were saying goodbye.

So

Is Tang BeiYao busy on business today?

Joe Murphy lay on the fence for a while, did not dare to disturb. She pursed her lips, with a certain playfulness, deliberately lowered her voice and called his name -

"Tang BeiYao..."

The voice was light, almost low.

There's no response downstairs.

Eh, didn't you say that your hearing was enhanced?

"Tang BeiYao!" Jomo murmured again reluctantly.

The greeting downstairs continued. Tang BeiYao didn't even raise his head. He just picked up his mobile phone and operated it a few times.

Jomo was disappointed.

She shook her head helplessly, loosened the guard rail and straightened up, but she still didn't stand firm

"Ding!"

The prompt tone of the short message rang first.

Jomo picked up the phone and looked at the content on the screen, but she couldn't help staring. The message was sent by Tang BeiYao. There were only two words and one punctuation on it. It was concise and neat.

Can he really hear?

It's amazing!

…………

Jomo found the stairs and went down.

By the time she got to the second floor of the ground floor, the guests had basically left. In the huge atrium, Tang BeiYao was the only one left.

"When did it arrive?" He waved at her in a low, clear voice.

"In the afternoon." After a pause, Joe didn't immediately say anything about the private investigation. He simply found a reason to fool him, "I'm shopping nearby, just waiting for you."

In her hand, she was carrying several shopping bags."Alone?" Tang BeiYao's expression also seemed to believe but not to believe.

Joe nodded stiffly.

Fortunately, Tang BeiYao did not mean to ask. He just raised his hand and put the paper bag in his hand: "gift."

"This..." Jomo puzzled for two seconds. Then she lowered her head and slowly went to remove the paper bag. "What is it?" It's weird to touch, and there's temperature. It seems that

The paper bag opened and Jomo was dumb.

Sure enough!

It's a baked sweet potato.

The skin is thin and the meat is tender. It's still hot and fragrant What a gift!

"Why do you bring this to me?" Joe asked dully.

She murmured a few words to herself, and suddenly she didn't want to give him the "return gift".

"No?" Tang BeiYao asked indifferently and tried to take the gift back.

"Why?" But Jomo couldn't return it. She hid her hand behind her, so fast that he didn't touch it. "It's all given to me, it's mine." It smells delicious. It should be delicious

Tang BeiYao chuckled.

Of course, he didn't grab it. He reached half way and rubbed her head. Then he answered her question: "it's better for you to eat beside me when I'm driving."

He likes that state.

Calm and comfortable.

The narrow space seems to carry everything he wants.

"Let's go?" Familiar with nature to help her carry the shopping bag, Tang BeiYao empty a hand, holding her, "the car is outside."

"Oh." Joe murmured and followed him silently.

She was still thinking about his words: when he was driving, she was eating beside him? Are you telling her to shut up?

"What's the matter?" When he got to the parking lot, Tang BeiYao found that she was very quiet and asked.

Joe pursed his lips.

"That..." She hesitated for two seconds, then asked cautiously, "that sentence was not scolding me, was it?"

Tang BeiYao was stunned.

He was obviously stunned for a moment, pondered for two seconds, and then reacted. Then, he broke into a silent smile, and it was the kind of smile he tried to suppress, but the smile could clearly convey the joy

Jomo blushed and didn't want to look up at him any more.

"Jomo, you are..." Tang BeiYao whispered, with a helpless tone, changed the gesture of holding hands with her, changed it to ten fingers, and then held it heavily.

The next second, he stops.

He felt the band aid at her tiger's mouth.

So his exclamation, together with his smile, came to an abrupt end.

"What's the matter with your hands?" His voice sank, and as he spoke, he lifted the palm of her hand. He opened the corner of the band aid and saw the blood mark clearly.

Qiao Mu took advantage of this opportunity, also slanted head to see one eye.

The trace is very shallow. After sticking the band aid, it has almost healed.

That's too easy!

Such a small wound, she can easily make up a reason.

"Oh, this..." Joe Mu smiles, pretends to speak easily, and has made up a complete speech in his mind.

However, she had no chance to speak at all.

In the middle of the speech, he had finished his judgment and thought several steps faster than her. He omitted all the intermediate process and directly asked the key -

"why did you shoot?"

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