On the third day after the snow melted, Lin Weian said goodbye to Xiao Fengting and went back to the United States with her luggage.

Xiao Fengting received the news, hesitated for a moment, or drove to the airport to see him off.

When he arrived, Lin Weian had just got out of the taxi. At the gate of the airport, she carried her pink suitcase and saw Xiao Fengting leaning out of the car. She was slightly surprised.

Her face surprised and blinked, but showed a smile: "I didn't even notice you, how did you come over?"

Xiao Fengting came to take over the suitcase in her hand, which was a little gentlemanly.

"Why did you leave so early?" He followed her into the airport lobby. "Don't you call me?"

Lin Wei An is carrying a skirt, her feet are a pair of short boots with not very high heels, skipping in front of, like a happy bird.

"You have to take care of Miss Tang. I don't know the way. There's no need to trouble you."

She stopped and looked at Xiao Fengting's face. A glimmer of something flashed through her eyes. She paused and said with a smile, "the plane will take off in two hours. I'm lazy to enter the terminal. Would you like to have a coffee with me?"

Xiao Fengting also saw that she had something to say and nodded, and they went to xibak in the airport.

There are a lot of people waiting for the plane with the air conditioner in the shop, almost full. The taste of coffee is dense in the air, with a warm taste.

Lin Weian ordered a caramel macchiato and a cherry mousse. When caramel macchiato came up, she took a hard drink from the plastic cup, and then let out a satisfied sigh.

"It's really nice to have some hot coffee in winter."

Xiao Fengting leaned on the sofa and looked out of the window. The winter sun is cold, falling on his face, cold white, like a piece of frozen frost.

Lin Weian's eyes fell from his eyes on his beautiful but bloodless lips. His skin was pale and his body was a mixture of haggard and tiredness. It was very light and indistinct, which was not well hidden by him.

Lin Weian sighed a long time again. She lowered her head and sipped caramel macchido. After considering her tone, she began to ask, "how did you look thin recently?"

Xiao Fengting took back his sight, took the coffee in front of the round table and drank it slowly. His tone was very light: "do you have any?"

"Yes." Lin Wei'an pointed to his face. "His eyes are bigger, and his chin is sharper..."

Xiao Fengting's expressionless way: "you say so will let me feel that I actually did a facelift."

Lin Weian coughed and laughed awkwardly, "when will you be joking..."

Xiao Fengting glanced at her coolly and drank coffee coldly.

After they got married, they didn't have the feeling of getting along well. Lin Wei'an even felt a little embarrassed towards him. She didn't know how to deal with their current identity relationship.

Many things that used to be said casually need to be reconsidered.

However, he has always been cold-blooded and seems gentle and amiable. In fact, he is more alienated and indifferent than anyone else. She has been used to his attitude for a long time, and has no great dissatisfaction. She just doesn't know how to speak.

Lin Wei'an quietly drank a whole cup of caramel macchido, and then summoned up courage: "I heard that you have insomnia very serious recently, I see your face is not very good, do you want to see a psychologist?"