[Smiling very charmingly] I am gentle, you are amazing

In this exchange activity, Professor Xiao brought Lin Su and a senior graduate student, and another Professor Nie brought a senior doctoral student.Senior sister Li Zehui was not included, but she also came to the airport to see her off on the day of departure.

She provided a few numbers: "If you encounter something that is difficult to deal with, just call these numbers, it will be convenient for you."

Seeing Xiao Nai accompanying Lin's father and Lin's mother, she joked narrowly: "It's the first time I've seen you being so attentive, it seems that good things are coming soon."

When he and his girlfriend are about to be separated, Xiao Nai has no intention of responding to her, and just smiles perfunctorily when he hears this.

Li Zehui has long been used to his indifference, so she doesn't care, she turned to talk to Lin's father and Lin's mother, and praised Lin Su sweetly, even the serious Lin's mother was coaxed into a good mood.

She was slightly taken aback, and whispered to Lin Su: "So your appearance follows Auntie... I don't know why, but I always feel as if I have seen Auntie somewhere."

There was really no clue, and Li Zehui didn't mention it anymore, just kept it in his heart.

When he was about to board the plane, Xiao Nai held Lin Su's hand tightly.

Lin Su looked up and saw that his eyes were as calm as a lake, but there seemed to be a fire sealed underneath, so he could not help but get close to him as if attracted by a magnet.

Due to the presence of the elders, it is difficult to have a more intimate behavior, Lin Su took advantage of everyone not paying attention, and tiptoed to kiss him quickly.

Xiao Nai is miraculously comforted by this childish kiss.

The airport is bustling with people coming and going, but this small world is quiet and peaceful.

"One month is soon." She raised her face and smiled at him, "Wait for me to come back."

On the plane, looking out the porthole at the blue sky like the sea, Lin Su suddenly remembered the first time he saw him.

It was her first day at Qingda University, there were few people in the Department of History, and there was a mistake in arranging to pick up a new job, and she lost her way.Just when I was anxious to cry, a person came to meet the light.

She has never seen such a person: clear and bright like bamboo, elegant and elegant, Xiaoxiao and solemn.

His eyes were indifferent, and his demeanor was naturally arrogant, obviously he would not be moved by a stranger passing by, not to mention her disheveled and embarrassed face.

So when he asked her which department she was in, she was dumbfounded for a while before suddenly realizing that he was talking to her, and stammered the answer.

"Calendar, history department... I can't find the place to report..."

She didn't dare to ask his name that day, but a person like him should be a famous figure on campus, why worry about not knowing who he is.

It was later discovered that he was Professor Xiao's son. Sometimes Lin Su would meet him in the staff dormitory when he helped the teachers run errands.

Facing him, she always couldn't muster up the courage to strike up a conversation with him, and she was engulfed in great timidity and inferiority complex.

She had thought that they would never meet again, walking opposite each other in the narrow tunnel of fate, going farther and farther.

But did not expect ...

There is a fate here.

There seemed to be his warmth in her palm, she closed her eyes gently, her heart was full of tenderness.

In mid-August, it was the Imperial Capital Airport again. Lin Su helped Professor Xiao push the suitcase out, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Nai standing at the exit.

He was originally with his hands in his pockets, half leaning against the wall pillar painted with ink painting behind him. At first glance, he looked like the person in the painting, but whenever someone passed by, he couldn't help looking back in amazement.

Seeing them, he straightened up and smiled slowly.

Lin Su couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

When the fingers are intertwined, it is like a bird returning to its nest.

Love is like a thousand feet of fine waves, patting down the snow in my heart, and pear blossoms flying everywhere.

The breeze is like the same, the cicadas are singing like the same...

The bright moon is like you.

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It's the end, there's probably another episode~