I heard that there is someone on the anchor

A long-haired woman in a camel knee-length coat sat in a corner of the Pudong International Airport waiting room.

The wide black sunglasses almost covered most of her face, only her delicate red lips were exposed.Her left leg was pressed against her right leg, sitting gracefully, her red-soled high-heeled shoes were not inserted into the bottom of her trousers, revealing a little tip of the shoe.

Zuo Weiwei raised her watch, at [-]:[-], Zuo Tu was nowhere to be seen.

She didn't know that Zuo Tu was stopped by someone 10 minutes ago, just outside the airport.

Hai Fei got out of the car, sent the location to Zuo Tu, and took a photo of his car and sent it to him.

He was standing beside the car wearing a mask, and all he saw were people coming and going, with expressions of haste or reluctance.

For a moment, Hai Fei could feel Zuo Tu's mood in Nanjing that night.

No difference has begun to miss.

The driver sent Zuo Tu to the airport, Zuo Tu saw Haifei's car and asked the driver to go back.

The left hand pushed the suitcase with one hand, and walked to Haifei with the other hand in his pocket.

"What are you doing..." Haifei rested his feet on the suitcase, pulled down the black mask and hung it on his chin.

Zuo disciple: "Huh?"

"You look so handsome?" Haifei straddled the suitcase with his feet forward, his trousers moved up slightly, revealing a section of fair ankle, and the trolley of the suitcase was between them.

Zuo Tu smiled and lowered his head, "What?" He just came down from the year-end meeting and didn't even have time to change his clothes.

When people come and go around, their eyes will stop on Zuo Tu for a while, and a few young girls stop deliberately.

Zuo Tu is wearing a well-tailored suit, which complements his broad shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips, making his figure even more straight.

Hai Fei could guess from their mouth shapes, they were nothing more than handsome and handsome. He played with Zuo's blue and black striped tie with his fingers, and raised his chin: "How many hours to Miami?"

There were a few wrinkles on the tie left by the leftist, but he didn't care about it, and said in a low voice: "One day soon, we will stop in Chicago halfway."

The wind outside the airport is relatively strong, and the surface temperature is close to zero.

The left disciple turned his body slightly to shield Haifei from the wind, and he stretched out his hand to smooth the messy hair on Haifei's forehead, "Sit in the car and say?"

Hai Fei noticed that someone was taking pictures, and frowned, "Yeah."

Just as he was about to get off the suitcase, a voice from the left disciple came from above his head: "Don't move."

Hai Fei raised one foot and then lowered it. The left disciple squatted down and gently held his ankle.

Hai Fei heard the surprised gasp of the girl next to him, and he looked down to see the swirl of black hair and the broad back of the left disciple.

The left disciple effortlessly wrapped Haifei's slender ankles with his hands, and his warm palms surrounded the skin that was blown by the cold wind.

Haifei straightened up involuntarily, and moved his feet: "...?"

It was a familiar scene, but this time, his shoelaces were not loose.

The left disciple found that Haifei was only wearing a pair of trousers, and the length of the socks was average. When walking, the ankles were not exposed, but when sitting down, a section of the trousers would be exposed because the trousers moved up.

Haifei felt his socks being lifted, and suddenly he knew what Zuotu was going to do.

Probably because I feel that my ankles are exposed and frozen?

Inexplicably, Zuo Tu is quite an old mother...

The two young men with excellent appearance and temperament have already attracted the attention of many people. Sitting and squatting like this, the two of them talk with an intimacy that others cannot get into, like brothers, like lovers.

The left apprentice really lifted up Haifei's socks, and pulled down the bottom of his trousers to cover them tightly.

He stood up, still looking like an elegant gentleman, looking at Hai Fei with gentle and caring eyes.

Neither of them cared about the attention of others, they formed a small world of their own.

The left disciple never let Hai Fei get out of the suitcase, "lift your feet up."

Haifei looked at him suspiciously.

Leftist: "Look to your left."

Hai Fei looked over and caught a large and small figure.

A young mother is pushing a suitcase. She bends over and hugs her baby on it. The child obediently stretches out her arms to hug the lever, kicks her legs in the air happily, raises her head and opens and closes her small mouth, talking happily to her mother. .

Hai Fei looked back at Zuo disciple, unbelievable was written in his beautiful eyes, is that what he thought?

Zuo disciple leaned over slightly, with a smile in his eyes, "The other baby can sit, so can our family."

Hearing this, Haifei blushed.

What baby, your baby is 1.8 meters?

"No," Hai Fei immediately straightened his legs that stepped on the ground, and when he wanted to get up, his shoulder was pushed back by the left disciple.

"Be good, the baby must be obedient." Zuo Tu coaxed him and began to push the suitcase.

He treated Hai Fei like he would treat a tantrum child, with a look of disapproval on his eyebrows, and said softly, "Everyone is watching."

Hai Fei: "..." He endured great shame and sat on the suitcase, and then was pushed to the side of the car by the leftist.

*

in the car.

Both of them got into the back seat, Zuo Tu's cell phone vibrated, it was Zuo Weiwei's call.

"Is the time coming soon?" Hai Fei was sitting on a sideline when speaking, with both legs resting on the thigh of the left disciple.

Zuotu hummed, his attention was still on Haifei's ankle, he warmed it with his hand before letting go, "Don't show your ankle when you come out from now on."

"I know." Hai Fei didn't find it annoying, but Zuo Tu cared about him even for such a trivial matter, which made him feel novel and unbelievable.

Since last night, he has seen Zuo Tu many times.

He can strategize and wash his hands, which is incredible.

Zuo disciple lowered his head to reply to Zuo Weiwei's message, the sun shone into the car, enveloping one side of his face in a halo.

Hai Fei quietly watched Zuo Tu's heart beating violently for no reason.His likes are powerful and nuanced.

"Go quickly, don't miss the time." Hai Fei stretched out his hand to straighten the tie on Zuo disciple's chest.

Zuo Tu put away his mobile phone, and the car became quiet, perhaps because parting was imminent, and finally there was a little more melancholy.

"Come here, give me a hug." Zuo Tu stretched out his arms, making a gesture to hug Hai Fei on his lap.

The height inside the car is not enough, and Haifei still needs to arch his back to sit on it, but he obediently sits on his left leg.

The left disciple wrapped around Hai Fei's waist, pulled him down and kissed him tenderly.

Hai Fei slowly closed his eyes, for a week, maybe ten days, fifteen days, he would not be able to see the left disciple.

Zuo Tu found the gap between the two kissing, took a breath calmly, stroked Hai Fei's back neck and whispered: "Eat breakfast on time, don't train too late, don't worry about the duration of the live broadcast, I will handle it, um"

Haifei put his head on the left disciple's neck and gave a low hum.

When the time came, Zuo disciple had to leave.

Hai Fei turned over and got off the left disciple, and sat on the seat next to him.

The leftist opened the car door, stepped out, and let go of Hai Fei's hand: "You don't need to come out, you can go back when I get in."

Haifei swallowed the astringent taste that came up in his throat, exhaled lightly, looked at the back of the left disciple who got out of the car, and hummed.

The left disciple closed the car door, because he couldn't see Hai Fei clearly in the car because of the car film.

But he waved his hand at the car window as usual.

Haifei's heart ached, but he held back his hand even though it touched the car door.

He forced himself not to look at the way the left disciple left, and leaned against the back of the chair to press his sore eyes.

It's too ugly to cry.

At [-]:[-], Zuo Tu's flight took off on time, and Hai Fei drove away from the airport.

There was a rumbling sound above his head, and Haifei glanced at the sky through the front window glass, and accidentally caught a glimpse of himself in the rearview mirror when he looked back.

Hai Fei was stunned for a long time, a faint smile melted at the corner of his mouth, and then it became deeper and deeper.

Around his neck, there was an extra blue and black striped tie.

The author has something to say:

Little sunflower class starts

Mr. Zuo: Young people, don't show your ankles, or your legs will get cold.

Thank you Sang Huahua for mine~