Chapter 148: She really appeared in the port city.
Chapter 148: She really appeared in Hong Kong.
The name that suddenly entered Fu Yanjing's ears seemed to have cast a spell on him.
He froze on the spot, only his droopy eyelids suddenly snapping open.
The flame inside the metal lighter was still flickering.
The light reflecting off his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be moistened, flickering with the frequency of the flames.
He suddenly turned around.
He saw a woman standing not far away, facing him sideways, waving towards another airport exit.
"I'm sorry, I saw the wrong exit!" Even though she was holding her phone up, she apologized in a drawn-out voice, as if afraid the other person wouldn't hear her. "Don't move, I'll come find you!"
Today.
Of the 7.5 million people in the port city, how many are named Jin Ye?
The woman tucked her hair behind her ear, revealing her clearly defined profile.
That was Wen Jinye's senior.
When they first got together, it was during Wen Jinye's senior year internship, when she was at her busiest, working overtime at the TV station until very late every day.
She was finally able to leave work early, and Fu Yanjing deliberately didn't tell her, parking his car in front of the TV station as a surprise.
Wen Jin was clearly surprised when she came out and jogged over.
He rolled down the car window and tilted his head to look at Wen Jin, a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.
She could only see his image in her eyes, and Fu Yanjing always enjoyed it.
But as they got closer, they showed no inclination to sit in the passenger seat. Instead, they furtively looked around to make sure no one was watching them before feeling a little more at ease.
Why are you here?
Fu Yanjing was amused by her guilty look and raised an eyebrow, "Wen Jinye, are you having an affair with me?"
At that time, Wen Jinye felt very unworthy of him and did not think that their relationship would last, nor did she think that Fu Yanjing would be willing to acknowledge her as his girlfriend.
"I'm afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings."
He had a wicked idea and deliberately got angry, his low voice sounding extremely cold, "Am I really that unpresentable?"
Wen Jin was so anxious that her tongue almost tied itself in knots, and her panic overflowed from her clear eyes. "No, no."
But no sooner had he finished speaking than a crisp voice came from not far away.
"Hey, let's go eat. What are you doing here?"
Wen Jin also felt a sudden panic of being caught red-handed, and didn't even bother to give Fu Yanjing a glance.
She ran frantically to the girl who had called her, saying, "It's nothing, someone just asked for directions, let's go."
Fu Yanjing was left sitting in the car, letting a strange feeling spread through him.
He glanced at the two women holding hands in his rearview mirror and deliberately drove past them.
As if venting their frustration at being ignored, they honked their horns.
Seeing this, Wen Jin also shrugged, startled.
He only glanced at her warily when the people around him weren't paying attention.
With her brows slightly furrowed and her almond-shaped eyes filled with distress, she met Fu Yanjing's gaze as he turned his head. With a small gesture, she waved her index finger to her lips.
They were afraid that Fu Yanjing would suddenly stop the car and pull them inside.
Only then did he feel some of the inexplicable gloom in his heart dissipate.
Why bother arguing with a little fool?
Unlike the girls her friends talked about, she didn't flaunt her relationship with him.
Wen Jin was also on guard and cautious; he should be at ease.
Later that night, Wen Jin hugged his neck and comforted him for a long time.
It's not worth getting angry over such a small thing.
He was just being mischievous, pretending to be unhappy about being ignored, and enjoying listening to her explain his special status and her careful considerations in her sweet and soft voice.
He also loved it when she leaned against him, her body exuding the warm and soft fragrance of gardenias.
The feeling wasn't one of unbridled lust, but rather very alluring.
Fu Yanjing could no longer recall many of the explanations.
But I still remember that the woman was Wen Jinye's senior from university.
so--
The "Jin Ye" she speaks of may be someone else entirely.
Fu Yanjing's heart was pounding so hard it seemed to drown out the noise of the airport.
He felt as if he were surrounded by a thick fog, and only the name Wen Jinye was his guide to break through the fog and glimpse the light of day.
Fu Yanjing crushed the cigarette between his fingers. His movements as he turned and walked away were disordered. In his dark eyes, he could not hide the fervor that even he himself was unaware of.
An invisible barrier in my heart seemed to shatter into pieces because of the resounding name.
His cousin kept asking him from behind, "Jing, Jing, where are you going? We're leaving soon."
Fu Yanjing ignored him.
Until that graceful figure, along with the many shadowy figures, came into his view.
The sky was just beginning to brighten.
After a long separation, Wen Jin was overjoyed to finally see the person she had been longing for. Even the arc of her long hair floating in the air seemed to leap with joy.
The suitcase slipped from her hand, her clothes fluttering as she ran, and she crashed into the arms of the senior student who was already outstretched.
"Long time no see."
"Yeah, you left Hong Kong so suddenly back then, I didn't even get to see you off, I missed you so much!"
Fu Yan could hardly look away.
The noise around him almost disappeared, and everything around him seemed to vanish, leaving only her figure occupying his entire field of vision.
It also shattered his facade of peace and tranquility.
He watched as Ji Shuxin took Wen Jinye's suitcase, took Wen Jinye's hand, and walked towards the folding escalator.
There was an almost uncontrollable urge in my heart, a rampaging and clamoring.
if--
He insisted on staying in Wen Jinye's world.
Or perhaps he could keep Wen Jin by his side as well.
I've accepted my obsession.
Throughout his life, he has never forced anything to stay according to his own personal preferences.
Fu Yanjing stared intently at that vivid face, his eyes filled with unfathomable darkness.
until--
"Brother Jing!!"
A strange, sweet voice broke in, disrupting all his fluctuating emotions and pulling Fu Yanjing out of his damp nightmare.
He then had a sudden, waking-up realization.
They are a thing of the past.
That effortless and composed demeanor, the ability to take things on and let them go, should be your true style.
With an impeccable smile on her face, Sheng Pianran walked towards Fu Yanjing, like lovers rushing to each other, her tone slightly reproachful, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming to pick up Grandpa? I already said it wouldn't be troublesome."
She affectionately took Fu Yanjing's arm.
Sensing something amiss with Fu Yanjing, Sheng Pianran tugged at his sleeve and lowered her voice, "Your grandfather is watching this side, give him some face."
Fu Yanjing lowered his eyes, and when he looked up again, his usual composure and dignified demeanor had vanished.
The bright lights of the airport shone into his eyes, making them clear.
Grandpa Fu's loving gaze passed over the relatives and friends surrounding him and landed on the harmonious figures of Fu Yanjing and Sheng Pianran.
I am very pleased.
Sheng Pianran turned her head to look at Fu Yanjing, her voice still only audible to the two of them, "Were you just spacing out?"
"No."
His eyes had long since lost all their turmoil.
Sheng Pianran clearly didn't believe it, but she didn't dare to ask any further.
Looking back at the spot where Fu Yanjing's gaze had just lingered, there was nothing unusual.
The two who had just been embracing had already disappeared into the crowd as the escalator swayed.
Fu Yanjing pressed his fingertips tightly against the burns that had been scalded by fire.
The distinct pain made him realize it.
Wen Jinye's appearance was not an illusion.
She really did appear in the port city.
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