"An'an, you must let Rourou take you to Beijing to play! If Rourou doesn't want to take you, just call your aunt and she will come to pick you up!" Xiao Yue leaned out of the car window and looked at Qin An'an reluctantly.

Qin Zheng pushed her head back.

"Don't worry, I'll burn your phone number."

The train starts moving.

Take Xiao Yue away.

Feng Jingrou ran after the train. Although she was usually calm, she suddenly felt the urge to pull someone off the train.

Tears welled up in Xiao Yue's eyes. "Qin Zheng, you bad guy! Don't bully my Rourou anymore! The next time I see Rourou, if she has even one more gray hair, I'll hold you responsible!"

"Rou Rou, you must take good care of yourself. Remember what I said, you must put yourself first..."

"While you're still young, eat more good food, wear better clothes, and don't let yourself be wronged..."

Xiao Yue, who is usually aloof and taciturn, suddenly becomes very talkative at this moment.

Feng Jingrou chased to the end of the platform and watched her best friend quickly move away. First, she could not see her face clearly, then she could not see her waving hands, and finally even the train turned into a small green dot and disappeared on the distant horizon.

She could no longer stop crying.

Qin Zheng walked up to her, patted his shoulder and asked her to lean on him.

He wiped the tears from her face with his big hands: "Okay, why are you crying again?"

"I promise you I won't burn her phone number, okay?"

"When the factory is running smoothly and I have time, I'll take you to Beijing to find her, okay?"

"Alas...Wife, why do I feel like you and her are a couple? I'm the shameful third party!!"

Feng Jingrou burst into laughter.

"Third party, you must keep your word!"