It’s just trust, the most basic trust between two people.

But he can't do it!

This feeling made Zhiyun very uncomfortable, so in the past few days, Zhiyun wanted to stay quietly, wait for Milicica's medicine to take effect, wait for Milicica to really lose weight, pick up Wei, and then leave Simantu together.

She looked at Han Qingrang, and he looked at her, and replied, "Okay, I'll leave."

As Zhiyun wished, he agreed to leave.

But I didn't feel refreshed, I just felt depressed.

She still smiled, a very gentle smile, "Okay, then pack your luggage and leave tonight. I'll arrange a special plane for you now."

He got up and went to pack his luggage.

Zhiyun was a little surprised by how straightforward it was.

Maybe he really wanted to leave Smantu. He was a doctor and his job was fixed, not mobile. Unlike her, she could handle her work anywhere.

Six o'clock in the evening.

Zhiyun and Han Qingrang had dinner in the restaurant downstairs, then went upstairs to get their suitcases. When they left, Zhiyun took him to the airport.

From the time she asked him to return to Xihua and he agreed to return to Xihua, until now, there has been very little communication between the two.

It seems that the relationship between the two has really changed.

It's not just a matter of days and nights, it changed overnight.

It's hard to describe.

"Don't worry, wait for me to come back." She said before leaving.

"Um."

He responded and pushed his suitcase onto the plane.

Watching his back, Zhiyun felt very calm. To her, there were no petty quarrels, no arguments or cold wars, just a peaceful coexistence, which was also very good.

that's all.

He walked a few steps away, then turned around, let go of the suitcase, and walked towards her.

He pulled her towards him with surprisingly strong force. Zhiyun felt some pain in her ribs and frowned, but she still comforted him, "It will only take a few days. Wait for me to come back, An."

"Weave."

He hugged her tightly, "I didn't mean to lie to you."

These words made Zhiyun stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that he would say these before leaving.

She waited for his next words, and waited, but all she got was a kiss.

A very passionate kiss.

"What do I want you to do?" he asked her in a low voice.

Zhiyun raised the end of her eyebrows, a smile etched across the corners of her eyes, "Do it yourself."

——What do I want you to do?

——Do it yourself!

Suddenly, he grinned, his voice so low and sweet, "If you want to weave it, do it yourself."

When Zhiyun said that, she didn't feel anything, but when he said this now, she felt her cheeks slightly hot.

She coughed unnaturally, held his face in her hands, and stood on tiptoe.

Send a kiss.

After a long while, she stood on tiptoe and said with a smile, "Wait until I come back, then we can do it."

"good."

His eyes were still full of smiles.

I watched him get on the plane until it started taxiing and flew into the sky...

They came out as a couple, but returned to the hotel alone. She opened the door, went in, and continued to work on the task at hand.

As she was busy, she became distracted.

In the past, when he was around, she was always easily distracted.

But now, even if he is not around, he still has the ability to distract her, which is rare.

After finishing the task at hand, Zhiyun went to rest.

**

During these days in Simantu, Zhiyun was not particularly bored, because she spent most of her time dealing with work matters, and the rest of the time she was just taking a walk or going to the Duke's Mansion.