Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

In the coffee shop at the airport, the man crossed his arms and wondered impatiently why Ji Boyu hadn't come yet.

Just when he couldn't stand the waiter's fiery gaze and was about to order the fourth drink, a tall, long-legged, sunny and handsome man opened the door and walked to his table.

"Ji Boyu, why are you here?" The man raised his head and complained resentfully, "If you don't come again, I will be kicked out by the clerk!"

Ji Boyu looked at the waiter's admiring eyes, "I think they don't want you to go, you will be wrong."

He said as he pulled out his chair and sat down: "There is a traffic jam on the road. What's the matter with you? Why are you ignoring Feld? He's almost killing all your friends' phone calls! Why are you so early? It’s too early to go back to the country, isn’t it too early for the wedding—where’s your luggage?” Ji Boyu looked around at the man, and found that the man was sitting here with nothing, not even a cell phone.

"I left in a bit of a hurry, I only brought my ID and wallet."

"Did the two of you quarrel?" Ji Boyu wondered, "Why did you die? Let Feld quarrel with you?"

"There is no quarrel," the man hesitated, his peach eyes dodged, "a few days ago...he proposed to me."

Ji Boyu was surprised: "You wouldn't... refuse, then break up, and then go back to China to relax?"

"No, I agree." The man looked more and more depressed.

"I agreed, then, congratulations? No! Wait, this is wrong!" Ji Boyu scratched his head, "Shouldn't the two of you go back to China together, and then happily announce—oh, I understand, or Had a quarrel, right? It's really much easier to stumble before marriage..."

"Hey!" The man waved his hand, "Don't think about it, I agreed, but the more I thought about it, the more nervous and scared I became, I wanted to hide, hide for a few days, where can I hide in the United States? So... I will come back gone."

Ji Boyu was stunned for three seconds: "...You ran away from marriage? Are you still playing disappear?! Nan Huaixia, you're promising! I'm going first..." As he said that, he got up and was about to run.

"Hey! Ji Boyu!" Nan Huaixia crossed the table and pulled his arm, "You can't leave me alone! At least take me to the city! I don't even have a mobile phone, and I don't even know how to take a taxi! "

"Return to the city? Buy me a ticket to go back immediately! After explaining, I just lost my phone after two days of playing, let's see if I can get it back!"

"Don't, don't, don't..." Nan Huaixia shook her head and sat back down, "It's too scary, please let me calm down for a few days, don't you think getting married is really scary?"

"Still calm? No matter how calm you are, you'll be completely cold!" Ji Boyu looked around at the gaze cast from around him, cleared his throat, "Okay, I'll take you away first, don't be ashamed here."

In the car.

Nan Huaixia sat on the co-pilot and looked out the window: "...I miss him a little bit."

"Hmph," Ji Boyu, who was driving the car, sneered, "Although I don't know what's going on with Feld, the only thing I know is that you won't have a good time in the future."

"Aren't you a friend? Can you hope that I'll have some treats! Then what, if I come to you again in no time, just say that you don't know."

"Don't worry, I won't get involved in your affairs. By the way, where are you going? Back to your home?"

"Of course not. My parents didn't know about it. They thought I had only returned to China the day before my wedding—I never thought that your aunt would marry Anxiu's father. The fate is so wonderful."