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The time on the plane was like quicksand, fast but blurry. However, for Wen Qing, this quicksand-like time was longer than ever, and her heart was full of suffering and chaos. Her thoughts were racing like wild horses, uncontrollable and unappeasable.

Along the way, Wen Qing's life seemed to be simplified into eating, sleeping, and unconscious relaxation. Behind all this, her heart was wandering and struggling alone.

As for Jing Runyan, who was sitting next to her, not only did he have deep attachment to Wen Qing, but also a silly smile in his eyes, as if he owned the whole world as long as Wen Qing was by his side. He even saved time to sleep, just to see her a few more times, as if missing any moment would become a regret for him in this life.

As the plane landed slowly, Wen Qing and Jing Runyan finally arrived at the largest airport in country C. From the moment she set off from City A, Wen Qing had already embarked on a journey that she could not turn back. During the long flight of more than ten hours, her footsteps hardly stopped. Although they had arrived at their destination, the thirteen-hour time difference still seemed like an insurmountable gap, and it took them two more days to adapt.

It was daytime when we set out, and it was still daytime when we arrived.

Anyway, Wen Qing had already slept enough on the plane. However, Jing Runyan, the dark circles under his black half-rimmed glasses, were like thick and colorful paintings, revealing his exhaustion. The peaked cap on his head tried to cover up the deep sleepiness. His appearance made Wen Qing couldn't help but laugh. Obviously, he would need to spend some time replenishing his sleep in the next few days.

They successfully picked up their luggage and headed towards the apartment owned by Jing Runyan near the school. This apartment was purchased by the second elder of the Jing family, and it had three bedrooms. Of course, Jing Runyan had to fulfill his duties as a landlord, even though he was only half a 'landlord'. However, he has been studying here for several years, so he naturally has to take good care of Wen Qing, a guest from afar.

Wen Qing's father, Wen Junxiong, never agreed to Wen Qing and Wen Wen's sisters studying abroad. Therefore, Wen Qing's previous visits to Country C were mainly for traveling and she had not lived there for a long time. The root cause is Wen's father's excessive worry about his two daughters. He firmly believes that only by taking care of them personally can he better protect them. Because of this, Wen Qing is full of expectations for her independent action.

This time, she wanted to secretly give birth to the two children in her belly, the children of her and Lu Qian. Wen Qing felt that her idea was a bit incredible, but it would not help even if her father knew about it. She firmly believes that the two precious little angels in her belly, her mother and aunt who were killed in a car accident, have come back and become her relatives again. So no matter what difficulties she will face, she will bring them safely into this world without hesitation.

Wen Qing and Jing Runyan arrived at Jing Runyan's apartment soon. From the moment Jing Runyan knew that Wen Qing was coming, he had already contacted the aunt who cleaned him to arrange the layout of one of the rooms. .

When Wen Qing opened the door, a warm breath hit her face. This room was obviously decorated according to Wen Qing's favorite style, full of French light luxury princess style. The elegant and exquisite furniture, the small and elegant decorations, and the original wall paintings all demonstrate Jing Runyan's deep understanding and careful care of Wen Qing.

Although the layout of the room is not as spacious as her home, it has a unique flavor. The comfortable big bed was decorated with pink sheets and pillows and was full of princess atmosphere; in the corner of the room, there was an exquisite desk and chair, with some elegant small objects placed on the table, just like those of a French aristocratic lady. A small private world; there is a small sofa placed in the corner against the wall. Next to the sofa is a floor lamp, which adds a touch of warmth to the whole room. Looking at this carefully decorated small world, Wen Qing felt moved in her heart. Jing Runyan really understands her, and this room seems to be tailor-made for her. In this warm little world, she seemed to be able to stay away from the noise and troubles of the outside world and have a beautiful dream with peace of mind.

Wen Qing looked around, her face full of joy. She came to Jing Runyan, smiled sweetly at him, and said, "Thank you, Runyan. I like this room very much, I really like it."

This smile, like the warmth of spring, made Jing Runyan ecstatic, "Qingqing, as long as you like it. You will always be the little princess in my heart." His voice was as soft as the spring breeze, and his eyes were filled with happiness and pampering. Wen Qing was about to turn around and return to the room carefully prepared by Jing Runyan to take a bath and rest, but he gently stopped her.

"Qingqing——" His voice was a little low, as if he was holding something back, "You will definitely be lonely in the future."

"Ah?" Wen Qing was stunned and a little confused, "Runyan, why do you say that?"

He looked at her deeply, his eyes affectionate, "Because you have always lived alone in my heart without any neighbors..."

Such loving words made Wen Qing's skin crawl, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck. In order to avoid hearing Jing Runyan's earthy love words again, she quickly ran into the room, leaving him standing there alone with his eyes deep and blurred.

Jing Runyan prepared everything in Wen Qing's room. Her usual brand of bedding was washed, ironed carefully, and laid out; her favorite white peach fragrance exuded a light peach smell throughout the bedroom; Next to the bathtub, there are toiletries from her favorite brands, as well as those cute bath balls, which seem to add a touch of vivid color to the interior. In such an environment, Wen Qing enjoyed the relaxing bathing time.

After everything was over, Wen Qing got out of the bathtub with satisfaction, then put on a comfortable nightgown with satisfaction and let the water droplets on her hair slowly drip. After completing a series of skin care actions, Wen Qing blow-dried her hair.

At this time, Wen Qing found it difficult to sleep due to jet lag. So she decided to cook a delicious meal for Jing Runyan.

She strolled into the kitchen. The refrigerator had been filled in advance by Jing Runyan's aunt who was responsible for cleaning and purchasing. She had many choices.

She freely selects all kinds of fresh ingredients, as if she is spreading colors on the canvas of life. Whether it's the bright vegetables or the rich meat, it provides endless possibilities for her cooking. She is very agile in the kitchen, her skills are skillful and elegant, like a poem praising life.

Various ingredients blended together in Wen Qing's hands and turned into delicious dishes. When the last dish was served steaming hot to the table, Wen Qing's face was filled with satisfaction and happiness. She sat at the dining table, quietly enjoying this peaceful and beautiful time. At this moment, the hustle and bustle of the kitchen and the turmoil of the world disappeared, and she temporarily forgot the pain of leaving City A.

It was late at night in China at this time, and Wen Qing only sent a message to her father and Nuan Nuan to report that they were safe, but did not call back. Right now, she just wants to enjoy the satisfaction and happiness brought by delicious food, and doesn't want to care about anything else.