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City A.

There are still people coming and going at the airport, and there are intersections between those who leave and those who come back who have never met.

After Song Shen got off the plane, the oncoming sunlight was so strong that he was not used to it.Wearing sunglasses attracted a lot of attention like a celebrity, dragging the suitcase and walking straight to the crowded exit without looking around.

Ji Qishen was about to drive home after sending his parents abroad, when he suddenly saw a familiar person and rushed up.

"Song Chen!" He yelled behind him, the man stopped and turned his head slowly, at that moment Ji Qishen felt the thunderous heartbeat that he hadn't felt for a long time, and felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his head, really It's him!

When he walked up, the man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then took off his sunglasses and smiled at him, saying, "What a coincidence."

Ji Qishen was a little excited. If it wasn't for his age, he might have jumped up. Trying to restrain his impulse, he happily asked, "Do you want me to see you off?"

Song Chen hesitated, and suddenly the phone rang, he glanced at Ji Qishen and saw that the other party didn't mind answering it, "Already at the airport." The person on the phone probably asked where he was, and he replied. "No, I'll just go back by myself!"

"You take me back." He hung up the phone and said to Ji Qishen who was standing aside.

Ji Qishen was ecstatic, and wanted to take Song Chen's luggage over. Although Song Chen refused, he still took it forcefully.The two of them didn't speak a word along the way, they walked one after the other.

Song Chen found that Ji Qishen was more upright than before, with wider shoulders and narrow hips, and his figure was better. Although there was a moment of heartbeat, it was only a moment.As for how he got to the parking lot, he didn't pay attention, he just watched the back of the front and arrived.

Ji Qishen put his luggage away, opened the car door and let Song Chen in, and he went in after a while.

"Cultural Road..."

"I know, Yujing District." Before Song Chen could finish speaking, he snatched the conversation away. Song Chen was silent for a while, then stopped talking and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

On the way, Ji Qishen kept looking at Song Chen in the rearview mirror. Song Chen kept looking out the window and didn't turn his head, so naturally he didn't know.

When he happened to meet a red light, he just kept staring at the little mirror.Song Chen is whiter than before, thinner than before, and quieter than before, taking off his youthful childishness and appearing softer.They met for more than half an hour, and he couldn't find an appropriate word to greet him, even the most common question of ordinary friends, "How are you doing?"Because they are not even ordinary friends now.

"Song Chen," he said dryly but didn't know what to say, he just wanted to call him.

Song Chen turned his head and said "Huh?"

"sorry."

Song Chen was stunned, not knowing what to answer, and simply remained silent, waiting for the time to pass.

Ji Qishen's worried heart relaxed a little because of his silence, since he didn't know what to say, it meant that he hadn't forgotten him yet.He is not afraid that Song Chen will hate him, he is afraid that Song Chen will choose to forget him.

The car became silent again, Ji Qishen's cell phone ringing across the silent air was a bit scary. "Dad!" He turned on the loudspeaker and heard a childish voice.

"What's wrong?" He looked ahead and answered.

Song Chen's heart skipped a beat, then he calmed down again.

"When are you coming!" The cute and bubbling voice sounded a little unhappy.

"Wait a minute, Dad is on his way!" Ji Qishen wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"Then I'll wait for you, come quickly!" After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to say "bobo".

"I'm here." Ji Qishen hung up the phone and heard Song Chen talking, Song Chen was impatient.

Ji Qishen turned off the ignition, and heard Song Chen say: "Qi Shen, it's been a long time, I forgot about it, so you don't have to feel sorry, maybe it's not your fault." After speaking, he opened the car door and went down to get the luggage. Turning around and saying to him: "Thank you for sending me back, your... son is very cute." After speaking, he smiled and disappeared from Ji Qishen's sight without looking back.

Ji Qishen was stunned, how could he not blame him?Does Song Chen have someone he likes?Did you really forget him?

He was a little irritable and wanted to take out a cigarette to smoke, but thought of picking up the child, so he gave up and buried his head on the steering wheel.

When Song Chen came home, he saw the door was open, and his dog was opening his mouth at the door, haha. When he saw his eyes lit up, he ran over, rubbed him and barked twice. Song Chen couldn't help but his eyes turned red. What he is most sorry for is his parents, who left home and went abroad regardless of his friends and parents for the sake of feelings.

After a while he heard footsteps, he quickly rubbed his face and looked at the sky for a while, and saw Cen Qing standing at the door: "I'm back."

Song Chen smiled at her: "Mom, I'm back."

Cen Qing's eyes immediately turned red, and she hurriedly let him in.

Song Chen looked around at all the familiar things, wishing he could lie on the bed right away, he scanned the surroundings and asked, "Where's my dad?"

"Let's water the flowers on the roof." Cen Qing was busy in the kitchen and didn't even want to show her head.

"I'm going up to find him." After speaking, he ran up to the top of the building.

I ran briskly all the way to the top of the building, and when I came to the top of the building, I found that there were more potted plants. "Why are you so interested in this thing?" He walked to Song Zhining and asked him.

"Yaxing." Song Zhining was over half a century old, but he was still as handsome as before, still so handsome that Song Chen wanted to hug his thigh.

"You said that you have a bad taste and prefer to grow flowers." Song Chen took off Song Zhining's hat and put it on his own, talking non-stop while watching his father repair flower bones.

"Okay, the sun is so bright, go down, you see that you are so white that it is too bright for me to work." Song Zhining looked up at him, casually disgusted.

"No, I'll come down later, it's healthier to bask in the sun." Song Chen pressed his hat down, didn't move, and squatted down to look.

"It's almost thirty, why are you still such a child." Song Zhining commented casually.

"What's the matter at thirty, a man at forty still pays a flower!" After speaking, he was still not convinced, and held up a pot of flowers and placed it next to his face.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be tender, go down, come up without a hat on." Song Zhining put down the small scissors in his hand and went downstairs, Song Chen also followed.

Coincidentally, the food was just right, and Song Chen ran to help Cen Qing again.

"Mom, what food do you have?" As soon as I entered the kitchen, I started messing around.

"You'll know when you take it out, how old you are, and such a child." Cen Qing also had no choice but to kiss her mother for three seconds.

"Yo, my dad just said it, and you said it again, let's collude!" Song Chen said while holding the food.

The family happily ate their belated lunch. Song Chen looked at the dishes stuffed by his parents in the bowl, his eyes were red again, and he ate silently with his head buried. It felt so good to be home!

Lying on the bed after taking a bath at night feels a little unreal. He really returned to China, so he doesn’t have to rush back like before, sniffing the quilt full of sunshine, as if going back to the past...