Sheng Yan was stunned.

Why is it wrong to shoot a video these days?

Besides, he didn’t take this video!

He was aggrieved, but he had no place to say it.

After listening to Lin Yuzhou's nonstop output for a while, Sheng Yan finally found an opportunity to weakly defend himself: "Uncle, I really didn't take this picture."

"Someone just took the photo, and I asked him for it. Besides, my aunt beat him and the woman came after me, and I blocked her in front! Why are you so fierce!"

Lin Yuzhou paused, but he didn't expect that he was wrong. He knew that he had been in a bad mood these past few days, so he just smiled reluctantly and said nothing.

After that, only the feast was left to talk about, detailing everything that happened today.

Lin Yuzhou occasionally hummed twice in response, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Especially hearing that Lin Siyuan was so sensible and Zhong Chuyao was so entangled, she felt even more uncomfortable.

After hearing no response for a long time, Sheng Yan thought something had happened to him and quickly called out, "Uncle?"

"Yes." Lin Yuzhou responded subconsciously, "I understand, hang up first."

Sheng Yan wanted to say something else, but all he heard from the other end of the phone was a busy signal.

I felt a little strange in my heart, but I didn't think much about it. I just thought that Lin Yuzhou missed his wife and children.

Thinking that Song Ya would not be able to go home today, she drove directly home.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuzhou just sat on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. He didn't respond for a long time. It wasn't until Zhong Chuyao made a video call in the evening that he came back to his senses.

What Zhong Chuyao was talking about today was also about Lin Siyuan asking her to return to country M. Lin Yuzhou looked surprised, as if he had heard it for the first time.

He listened to Zhong Chuyao with a moved expression, and then said slowly: "Then when will you decide to come back?"

For some reason, Zhong Chuyao always felt that Lin Yuzhou said this. She felt a little uncomfortable when she heard it, but after thinking about it carefully, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so she could only ask seriously:

"Then when do you want me to go back?"

"Did you miss me?"

Successfully amused by Zhong Chuya's serious expression, "I wonder, how could I not want to? I've been thinking about it in my dreams."

"Really?"

These words successfully healed Zhong Chuyao's emotions, "I miss you too. I dreamed about you last night. Do you think it's possible that we had the same dream?"

"It's not impossible."

The two chatted about last night's dream for a long time. Until the end, Zhong Chuyao didn't say that she had booked a ticket to return to Country M the day after tomorrow. She was planning to give Lin Yuzhou a surprise. The last surprise ended up being nothing. She can definitely do it this time.

But Lin Yuzhou seemed to be feeling something. After hanging up the phone, he didn't stay on the sofa. Instead, he walked around the house uncharacteristically, looking around every room carefully.

Especially the bed where Zhong Chuyao once slept. He had been sleeping here in the past few days. The familiar smell made him feel as if Zhong Chuyao was still by his side.

Then he hugged Zhong Chuyao's pillow and returned to his room. He went to the cloakroom and took out the largest suitcase. He simply packed a few clothes and daily things, then stuffed the pillow in. The suitcase was still empty. He But zipped up.

The doorbell rang at the right time. Lin Yuzhou took a deep breath, carried his suitcase and went downstairs. Without looking back, for fear of feeling reluctant again, Lin Yuzhou walked straight out and got into a car. He disappeared into the traffic.

That night, Zhong Chuyao had a dream. In the dream, it was Lin Yuzhou. He had been standing not far or near from her. He was obviously close, but he couldn't catch her.

As long as she runs, he will run.

If she stops, the other party will also stop where she can't grasp it.

The feeling of being unable to grasp it made Zhong Chuyao cry in her dream.

When she woke up, there was a chill on her pillow. Zhong Chuyao called Lin Yuzhou without thinking. Fortunately, the other party picked up quickly.

Zhong Chuyao originally wanted to tell him about this dream, but the words were on her lips, but then she remembered that she didn't know who she had heard, and she couldn't talk about dreams before the sun came up, so she talked about something else, and soon she heard Lin Yuzhou typing. Yawning, Zhong Chuyao hung up the phone knowingly.

But I still felt aggrieved and panicked.

Fortunately, Lin Siyuan woke up after a while, and Zhong Chuyao's attention was somewhat distracted by the presence of her child.

Especially when she thought about leaving again soon, Zhong Chuyao wished she could break one minute into two minutes, and wanted to give Lin Siyuan a full schedule every minute.

A group of people went to the amusement park for a whole day, watched the fireworks show in the evening, stayed in a theme hotel for one night, and returned to Blue Water Bay at noon the next day.

After handing Lin Siyuan into Aunt Li's hands, she worriedly explained the precautions over and over again. Seeing that time was almost running out, Zhong Chuyao left home in a car.

The moment I closed the car door, tears fell uncontrollably.

Especially when seeing Lin Siyuan standing at the door wiping tears, the tears fell down as if they were free of money.

Trying hard to adjust her emotions, she lowered the car window and shook her hand vigorously, "Listen, you are at home and your parents will be back soon!"

Lin Siyuan had been crying out of breath for a long time. After all, he was a 5-year-old child, even if he usually behaved like a little adult.

He wanted to answer his mother, but his voice was so choked that he couldn't speak. He could only nodded hard, and he didn't know if the other party saw it.

Of course Zhong Chuyao saw it, but she didn't dare to interact with the child anymore, for fear that she would be soft-hearted and change the date to tomorrow. But even if the date was changed, where would the itinerary be? Instead of crying again tomorrow, it would be a long-term pain rather than a short-term pain.

Thinking of this, Zhong Chuyao forced herself to look back.

"Let's go!"

While closing the window, she asked the driver to drive. As for the tears, they were allowed to fall down the whole time. Either she really wanted to cry, or she just couldn't control the discomfort.

It wasn't until we arrived at the airport that I slowly regained control of my emotions. I wiped my face randomly and put on my sunglasses before getting out of the car.

After hurriedly and slowly catching up with the plane, her eyes were so swollen and painful that Zhong Chuyao closed her eyes to rest the whole time. She didn't know if her head was deprived of oxygen from crying for too long. She was groggy all the way.

After sleeping in a daze until she got off the plane, Rao Lu went to pick up the ring and flowers that she had ordered before. Then Zhong Chuyao took a taxi back home.

In order to have a sense of surprise, Zhong Chuya did not stand directly at the door and ring the doorbell.

But she didn't expect that the doorbell rang three times and still no one responded. Zhong Chuyao's heart skipped a beat.

A kind of insecurity instantly occupied her heart. At this moment, she could not care about any surprises, so she immediately pressed the door lock with her fingerprint.

But the door did not open in response, but instead prompted:

"Wrong fingerprint!"

"Wrong fingerprint!

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