Jiang Fan pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "I don't know, I just want to cry. I see you want to cry, but I can't see you and you still want to cry."
"You like me so much." Shen Huaixu deliberately teased her in a cheerful tone, "This business trip will take at least a month. If everything goes well, we can finish it before the Spring Festival. I will try my best to come back and spend the Spring Festival with you."
Jiang Fan didn't want him to neglect work because of his own problems, nor did he want to be a burden that hindered him. He shook his head slightly and said, "There's no need to rush, it's just a holiday. I can go back to my parents' house to spend it."
Shen Huaixu scratched the tip of her red nose lovingly and said, "After the filming is completed, the post-production will be completed in Beijing. After this period of work is over, I can stay in Beijing and accompany you."
He has been working almost all year round these years. After filming this movie, it is really time to take some time to adjust.
And for the rest of the time, he wanted to be with her.
Accompany her well and enjoy the life that belongs to just the two of them like an ordinary couple.
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back at home." Jiang Fan is not a hypocritical person. She has her own judgment and thinking about priorities.
It's just that I feel a little aggrieved.
She asked: "By the way, what time is your flight in the afternoon?"
Shen Huaixu held her waist, lifted her up a little, and reached out to play with the long hair wrapped around her chest, "Four o'clock, it's not urgent now, do you want to see me off?"
Jiang Fan: "Okay."
It happened to be the weekend, and at nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, people were coming and going at Beijing Bei International Airport, bustling with people about to leave for the next leg of their journey.
Although the airport always brings people a short and cramped experience, there are still people who stop for it.
Life is always waiting, running for many things, waiting for travel, waiting for flowers to bloom, waiting for death, but forgetting the waiting process and the scenery on the journey.
The airport is also a meeting point of emotions, witnessing people’s ups and downs.
And today I witnessed the sourness and reluctance in Jiang Fan's heart.
The driver parked the car firmly at the parking spot in the VIP channel.
Shen Huaixu touched Jiang Fan's face and said, "Okay, just send him here."
Jiang Fan didn't talk to him much along the way, fearing that the emotions he had finally suppressed would surge up again as he talked.
"So fast." She murmured.
Such an hour's drive was faster than she expected.
Jiang Fan couldn't hold back and threw himself into Shen Huaixu's arms, saying in a low voice: "What should I do, I still can't let you go."
Shen Huai suppressed the astringency in his heart. Facing the separation, how could he feel better?
"Be at home and wait for me to come back. A month will pass soon. If you miss me, just give me a video call." As he said that, Shen Huaixu laughed at himself, "Although sometimes I can't receive you in time, I promise , I’ll call you back as soon as I see it.”
He is really busy with work, and he doesn't often bring his cell phone with him when he is on the set. Even if he does, he may not be able to receive messages.
Jiang Fan nodded: "Yes."
She said: "Okay, you go in, otherwise you won't be able to catch the plane."
Shen Huaixu didn't let go of her immediately, he buried his head in the side of her neck, his nose filled with her unique fragrance, "Hold me for a little while longer."
It will be a month before I can hug her again. If I have time now, I can hug her for one second every time I have the chance.
Jiang Fan didn't refuse anymore and leaned against him, "Okay, let's hold him for a while longer."
The two hugged each other for a few seconds, and Jiang Fan murmured in his arms, "Husband, I will wait for you to come back safely at home. You must pay attention to your health in the northwest and don't force yourself. Do you understand?"
Shen Huaixu didn't quite hear the second half of her sentence, as his soul had long been taken away by the sound of "husband".
Shen Huaixu's eyes narrowed, his eyes locked on hers tightly, and his voice was dark: "What did you call me just now?"
Jiang Fan didn't act coy, but instead shouted generously: "Husband."
