Jiangxin Poplar

airport.

Yi Feng sat in the waiting room with Yang Yulang, Yang Yulang kept looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, and was silent all the time, Yi Feng looked at the entrance frequently, and the message was sent, Jiangcheng will not stop coming, right?

There was still half an hour before boarding, and Yi Feng waited anxiously, so he simply stood up and went outside, fearing that Jiangcheng would not know that he was in the VIP waiting room, and also preventing him from being blocked outside.

The moment he came out, he saw Jiang Cheng running towards him in the distance.

This boy is finally here.

The first time they met each other, Yi Feng pointed to the back: "Time is running out, go in quickly."

Seeing Jiang Cheng here was within Yang Yulang's expectation, but the moment the two met each other, their eyes were red at the same time.

Yang Yulang tried his best to regain his emotions, and smiled bitterly at Jiang Cheng who came by his side: "You are here."

Yang Yulang was not the only one in the waiting room, there were other passengers sitting not far away, but when Jiang Cheng approached him, he immediately reached out and hugged him.

He hugged her tightly and refused to let go for a long time.

Yang Yulang caressed his back and let him hug him.

"Yu'er, you said you would come back to find me, you will definitely come back, right?"

"I will."

Jiang Cheng finally let go, he took out the bamboo flute and handed it to him, "I made this, it's a gift for you." Seeing Yang Yulang's blank face, he asked, "Do you still like flute now?"

Yang Yulang stared at him blankly for a long time, he didn't reach out to catch the flute, but spread his two palms, with scratches and blood spots all over them.

"How did you make it like this?"

Jiang Cheng withdrew his hand, smiled indifferently, "I'm fine, do you like it?"

Yang Yulang just took the flute, rubbed the surface of the bamboo flute little by little, finally saw the word "Yu" at the end, moved his lips, but couldn't say a word, a thin layer of mist floated in front of his eyes, blurring his vision .

He lowered his eyes and said after a long time, "Thank you!"

Jiang Cheng grabbed his hand and put his hand on his heart with clasped fingers.

Holding hands and looking at each other, speechless.

Jiang Cheng kissed the back of his hand, "Can I call you often?"

Yang Yulang stared at him and gave him a forced smile.

Even though it's hard to part, we still can't escape the final moment of separation.

"I should go." Yang Yulang spoke with difficulty.

Jiang Cheng grabbed his hand and refused to let it go.

Yang Yulang looked at him for a long time, and finally supported the back of his neck, and kissed him with overturned lips.

When they parted, Yang Yulang said: "Goodbye!" After walking a few steps without looking back, he added, "Don't wait for me!"

Jiang Cheng didn't know when and how he left the airport, the sky was clear when he came, but it was already dark when he returned.

He should have a lot of things to say to Yang Yulang, but he couldn't say a word from his heart during that half hour.

Yang Yulang's "don't wait for me" blocked his last "I love you" back.

How can he say such a thing?

What made him even more desperate was that after calculating the time to get off the plane, he called Yang Yulang's mobile phone, and a cold female voice came from the phone, "Hi, the number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again."

He couldn't believe it, and he called again and again, dozens of times with the same prompt.

Finally, he threw the phone out forcefully and shouted, "Yang Yulang, you bastard!"