I go north, you go south

"After this incident, I don't want to be your weakness."

Nan Zishu said seriously.

"Shu Shu." Ling Bei unconsciously grabbed her hand: "But do we really want to continue like this?"

"I'm tired of making you feel wronged, but I really don't know how long this will last."

"I have thought about it carefully. Even if there are dangers now, I am still confident in protecting you."

Nan Zishu's fingers held Ling Bei's cheek and rubbed it gently, smiling gently: "I have never worried about whether you can protect me. On the contrary, I don't actually need your protection."

"I really want to share the joys and sorrows with you, but I know that my ability is really too small. The only thing I can do for you is to cooperate with you to the best of my ability and reduce my influence on you. .”

"Abei, I also understand that people should not underestimate themselves, but many times if they can't do it, they can't do it, and if they can't do anything, they can't do it. The world you live in cannot tolerate me being arrogant or overestimating my abilities. I can't do it for myself. Forcibly integrating into you will put you in actual danger."

"Abei, but you have to believe me. You are working hard, and so am I. I will work hard to be able to stand by your side as soon as possible."

Nan Zishu took Ling Bei's hand and covered it with his own.

"Shu Shu, what else can I do for you?" Ling Bei grabbed her hand hard, brought it to her lips and kissed her: "What else can I do for you by marrying me?"

"Well" Nan Zishu raised the corners of his lips and made a thinking gesture: "Is it because you are rich? Is it because you are handsome?"

"Mrs. Tuling?"

Ling Bei was laughed at by her pretending to be serious, but his eyes were full of heartache: "I don't see you using this to show off, do you?"

"Hey, who are you looking down on? The identity of 'Mrs. Ling' is still very useful at critical moments."

Nan Zishu patted his chest proudly.

"Abei." She leaned forward and kissed Ling Bei's lips, and they separated for a moment.

With their foreheads touching, Nan Zishu whispered softly: "I don't want anything."

"It's just you. As long as it's you, there's nothing else to ask for."

Ling Bei choked up slightly: "Shu Shu. You must know that I do too."

"Yeah, I know. Got it."

Five days later, on Sunday, Ling Bei, Nan Zishu, and Fang Jiaming took the morning flight back to Ancheng.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Huan, who had received the news from Nan Zishu in advance, took Mo Ziwen and waited at the exit of the airport early.

"Hey, they should have arrived by this time, right? Did we find the wrong stop?"

Xu Huan frowned and stared at the phone screen, as if this could speed up time.

Mo Ziwen held up his forehead: "My fiancée, does it take time to land? Does it take time to get off the plane and pick up the luggage?"

"Why are you so anxious? We've already agreed with them. They can't run away. If they can't find us, we will definitely call. Please be patient, okay?"

"You big-headed devil!" Xu Huan couldn't bear it and gave Mo Ziwen a look: "Who is as big-hearted as you?!"

"How on earth did I fall in love with a man like you who can feed the whole family without starving him?!"

Mo Ziwen's eyes widened in surprise: "I, how come I'm so full that the whole family is not hungry again?!"

"Xu Xiaohuan, can you please be reasonable?!"

Xu Huan said, "I don't care about anything. I think you are suitable to live alone!"