She even had the impulse to immediately book a flight to join him in Country

The reply from the colleague in charge of the country: "His mobile phone has been turned off. As far as we know, his batch of equipment has arrived."

She was terrified, had she lost contact?

Colleague: "We will continue to try to contact him. If you have any news, please contact us immediately." She didn't know how she hung up the phone. Her mind was in confusion and she could only call Song Jingye numbly one after another.

The airport was empty late at night, with the occasional passerby pushing luggage past. She thought of the tight hug when he came to the airport to see her off that day; she thought of the smile between the two of them facing the camera in the video that day; she thought of that day.

The expression on his face when he asked her to report the support equipment to Teacher Zhang was so hidden that he didn't even reveal the slightest intention of going to Country X.

Song's mother just said on the phone that if something happened to him, she wouldn't be alive. She thought, if something happened to him, what would she do in the future?

She sat on the cold chair and looked down at the old mobile phone in her hand. It was a very heavy and clumsy old-fashioned phone. It felt heavy in her hand. Her eyes were dry and painful, but she could not shed a single tear.

suddenly

A pair of black leather boots appeared in front of her eyes.

The moment she raised her eyes, her dry eyes were filled with tears. She had to control her emotions. She had to control her emotions at all times and couldn't cry.

But I couldn't control my tears, and I couldn't wipe them away.

"uncle?"

This time she took the initiative to hug him tightly, holding his strong waist with both hands, unable to say a word except shedding tears.

Song Jingye also put his arms around her and gently patted her back to comfort her. It wasn't until she calmed down that he asked, "Why are you crying?"

Why are you crying?

Crying, no one has ever treated her like this. Her parents have not been around since she was a child. Although her uncle and aunt are also nice to her, they are more of a responsibility. After graduating from high school and becoming an adult in the legal sense, they no longer care about her.

.

Song Jingye was the only one who cared about everything about her, caring about her warmth and coldness, her food and clothing, and her safety.

No, not only take it into consideration, but also put it into practical actions.

She muttered in his arms: "I miss you, but I'm even more worried about you."

Still holding him tightly and refusing to let go.

Song Jingye hugged her again and comforted her: "I'm fine."

After the two hugged quietly for a moment, they separated and walked to the parking garage together. Song Jingye's Jeep had been parked in the airport garage.

After getting in the car, Chen Ning adjusted her mood and started to get angry: "You know how dangerous it is over there, but you still go."

Song Jingye drove the car, his eyes fixed, but his tone was relaxed: "What should I do if it's not dangerous?"

Chen Ning choked back her reply with just one sentence, and the tip of her nose felt a little sour again, so she changed the subject: "How did you come back?"

"When I was changing planes, I learned that war broke out in country X and you withdrew, so I temporarily changed my route and came back. Don't worry, I know what I know."

The flight back at that time was too tight, and she was used to traveling alone. Moreover, she had never reported it to anyone, which made her and her family worried.

After being separated for more than a month, something was different after all. When I sent her to the downstairs of her house, she was not allowed to go up as usual, and no one said goodbye while sitting in the car.

The atmosphere was a bit too awkward. Chen Ninghui racked her brains to think of a topic, and finally said: "The snacks you sent were wasted. What a pity. I haven't received them yet and haven't eaten any of them."

At this time, this was what he thought of. Song Jingye smiled: "I'll take you to buy it tomorrow. You can buy as much as you want."

"Okay. Then...see you tomorrow." She opened the passenger door and got out of the car, not daring to look back at him, her heart beating fast.

In fact, I don't want to leave.
Chapter completed!