Lin Zheng's "thinking out is coming out" really turned Qin Youheng into a driver. Hearing that they didn't plan to go back to the place where they stopped, Qin Youheng didn't say anything. When people go to the airport, their luggage will be packed and sent over at the same time.

After about forty minutes, several people arrived at the airport.

It was still early at this moment, Lin Zheng wanted to say "thank you" to Qin Youheng, so that he could go back, but Qin Youheng asked before she could speak, "Beef noodles, chicken rice, sandwiches, these three kinds Do you like the food?" The question was strange.

Lin Zheng looked at Qin Youheng vigilantly, always feeling that if he didn't answer this question well, there would be unexpected consequences.

"Is it spicy?" Lin Zheng asked cautiously after pondering for a while.

Qin Youheng smiled warmly, "It's not spicy, it's better to make it in advance, the noodles will be a bit crispy, and the rice is not very tasty."

"Then I definitely don't like it." Lin Zheng said subconsciously, she is not really a goodie, she can pour anything into it.

Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, she heard Gu Nanzhi laughing on the side, and looking at Qin Youheng, his face was also full of joy.

So, what the **** did she say?

Lin Zheng tightened Gu Nanzhi's hand, pulled at her sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Why are you laughing?"

Gu Nanzhi followed her example, turned his head sideways, covered his mouth with his hand and said, "Someone wants to invite you to eat delicious food."

Lin Zheng was suspicious, there were only three of them here, could it be...

"No need, I can eat anything." Lin Zheng's words were resolute, and even a little inflexible. She thought it would be enough to show her will, but in fact she was cowardly... Then, She found herself 'passionate'.

Qin Youheng looked at Gu Nanzhi, smiled like a gentleman, and spoke unhurriedly, "Mr. Gu, is it convenient to invite you to lunch?" As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Nanzhi felt a sharp **** on his arm. Pain, looking to the side, Lin Zheng's pursed mouth could hang an oil pot.

Tsk, I want to be 'reserved', but I don't want her to be a good person, the little girl is unreasonable enough.

Gu Nanzhi suppressed a smile, and responded politely, "It's costing you."

Qin Youheng, "My honor."

The two sang together, and Lin Zheng became an outsider who didn't feel pain on the left and didn't love on the right. She stopped holding hands with Gu Nanzhi, and followed behind grumbling depressingly.

Gu Nanzhi wanted to 'chat with', and he couldn't just focus on Lin Zheng, so that Lin Zheng inexplicably felt a sense of being 'indifferent' and desolate, and the depression in his heart suddenly deepened.

Gu Nanzhi turned his head occasionally, seeing Lin Zheng getting further and further away, his palm-sized face wrinkled into a ball.

To be honest, she thinks this scene is very funny, but she still has to recognize her position at all times, otherwise there will be an 'accident' again.

Gu Nanzhi listened carefully to Qin Youheng's words, and responded carefully. At the same time, he put one hand behind his back and hooked Lin Zheng who was falling.

When the latter saw it, he hummed unusually coldly, turned his head to one side, but still kept staring at Gu Nanzhi's hand from the corner of his eye.

Oh, still there? Does it look sincere? Then reluctantly agree, right?

Lin Zheng licked her lips and secretly hid her smile in her dark eyes.

She jumped up the uphill steps, ran a few steps to keep up with Gu Nanzhi, touched her palm with her fingers, and quickly retracted when she wanted to hold her hand. Seeing that she didn't catch it, she opened her palm again, and her fingers moved together again past.

After going back and forth, Lin Zheng became addicted to playing.

Gu Nanzhi didn't think this behavior was childish, she would play with Lin Zheng however she wanted.

From a distance, Gu Nanzhi seemed to be carrying some attractive treasure, which happened to be the one that Lin Zheng coveted, so she followed her closely, wanting to see what happened.

Whoops, got caught.

Lin Zheng was amused, and was about to pull it out forcibly. Hearing Gu Nanzhi's words inadvertently, he slowly loosened his grip and let her hold on tighter.

"Your conditions are so good, there should be many opposite sexes who fall in love with you, why haven't you gotten married?" Gu Nanzhi asked.

Qin Youheng still smiled like that, and didn't feel that Gu Nanzhi's question would embarrass him, an 'old' person, "For me now, marriage is just the continuation of life, or having a companion when I'm lonely. Or, I have a lot of employees to support, I have a lot of public welfare to do, I don't have time and energy to think about what loneliness is, as for the former..."

Qin Youheng's voice stopped.

At that moment, Lin Zheng clearly felt something falling on her.

She knew that it was Qin Youheng's gaze, she cherished it, cherished it, he had everything she could think of in a loving father's gaze.

And two more—regret and longing.

"I already have it." Qin Youheng withdrew his gaze, looked at the child who was holding his father's hand forward, and raised his head to talk to him, his voice was warmer, "Since I have it, I should cherish it, and I should try my best to give her the most complete, The most relaxed love, not to make things difficult for her, or let another person take it away."

Lin Zheng was curled up by the fingertips held by Gu Nanzhi, and the untrimmed nails poked her, which hurt and distressed.

Gu Nanzhi took Lin Zheng's hand and pulled her to the other side so that Qin Youheng's voice could be separated from her and fall into Lin Zheng's ears, "It's indeed yours, but it's not yours, maybe it's always It won't be yours." Gu Nanzhi said hard-heartedly, every time he said a word, the pain in his palm became heavier, and the arm held by Lin Zheng became tighter.

Qin Youheng couldn't see Lin Zheng's reaction. What he said was just the most sincere thought in his heart, "I think she is mine, and she is mine. Even if I can't see her, she is mine."

The tongue-twister words of the two were like an invisible hemp rope, binding Lin Zheng's heart tightly.

Even though they are as kind as they are, they won't be cruel and willful, Lin Zheng will still be tortured by it in the instinctive heartbeat.

The tormenting feeling of restraint was only temporary, but the pain left behind lasted for a long time.

During the whole meal, Lin Zheng hardly spoke, and Gu Nanzhi and Qin Youheng were chatting 'talking and laughing' the whole time.

After dinner, around the same time, Lin Zheng and Gu Nanzhi went to the security check, and Qin Youheng sent them to the entrance.

Before going in, Qin Youheng said to Gu Nanzhi: "Thank you." What are you thanking, only they know each other.

Gu Nanzhi didn't say anything, just replied "You're polite", then pulled Lin Zheng's wrist, and brought her in who didn't say a word.

Lin Zheng followed dumbly, and was about to reach the yellow line when she suddenly broke free from Gu Nanzhi's hand and ran out until she reached Qin Youheng who hadn't left yet.

"What's wrong?" Qin Youheng asked with a smile, unconsciously clenching his hands in his trouser pockets.

Lin Zheng was breathing very fast and speaking unnaturally, but it was the best voice Qin Youheng had ever heard in his life, "Uncle, if you have a daughter and she makes unreasonable demands on you, how would you respond to her?"

Qin Youheng wanted Lin Zheng to see his best side, he smiled and realized that his lips were trembling.

He clenched his fists and tried to look calm, "I'll touch her head and say, 'As long as it's what you want, as long as Dad can do it, everything's fine'."

"En." Lin Zheng's voice was very soft, she turned her head to look at Gu Nanzhi, saw that she was smiling at her, her breathing gradually eased.

Lin Zheng turned around again, staring straight at Qin Youheng's other hand hanging by his side.

For a long time, when Qin Youheng thought that Lin Zheng would not speak again, she suddenly took his hand and put it on top of her head, raised her head, and said with a serious expression: "It's coming to June 1st soon, you want to give me a gift, this is the first year , There are still thirteen years to come, when you give me fourteen years, I won't call you uncle anymore."

"What's that called?" Qin Youheng asked her, with tension, excitement and disbelief in his voice that he couldn't detect.

This moment was Qin Youheng's dream, but now that it suddenly came true, he couldn't feel the reality.

He hardly dared to use the hand that was 'pressed' on the head by Lin Zheng, for fear that the man's natural 'rudeness' would hurt her and ruin the beauty of this scene.

However, he really hoped that this action could become a daily habit.

Lin Zheng moved his mouth, but he didn't speak for the first time, but Bai Jing's cheeks were turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the heat on her cheeks and the shyness in her heart were about to take over her reason, she said hastily, "I will call you whatever you want me to call you? But it will take fourteen years to count."

Fourteen years is all the childhood of a child.

Lin Zheng gave him a chance to complete.

Qin Youheng finally couldn't hold back, and the hand on her head pressed down heavily.

Lin Zheng was unprepared, and subconsciously shrunk his neck, looking at Qin Youheng with doubts.

Qin Youheng let go of his hand immediately, but did not move away. He asked her cautiously, "Is it okay to call me Dad?"

Lin Zheng turned her eyes away, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, let's go."

Qin Youheng's tense emotions and body instantly relaxed. He looked at Lin Zheng's flushed face, and slowly rubbed the palm of her head, "Okay."

Lin Zheng didn't know what else to say, she opened her mouth, and there was only a short 'ah'.

It's just that, Qin Youheng was already satisfied, he reluctantly withdrew his hands behind his back, and clenched them greedily, as if he was afraid that if he opened them, the warmth in his palms and the long-awaited feeling would disappear immediately.

"Go, she's waiting for you." Qin Youheng said, and he wanted to say, "I'll wait for you too." But now is not the time, the pressure will only push her away who finally wanted to get closer.

Lin Zheng nodded, turned around and ran towards Gu Nanzhi without looking at Qin Youheng.

Gu Nanzhi took Lin Zheng into his arms, and felt her heartbeat and unconcealable joy up close.

Not far away, Qin Youheng looked at Gu Nanzhi and said to her silently, "Thank you."

——

After boarding the plane for a long time, Lin Zheng's excitement seemed to really start to "sober". For a while, he interlocked with Gu Nanzhi, playing with her fingers, and leaning on her shoulder for a while, giggling to himself, neither talking to her nor replying to her words , a person hiding in his own sunny little world fluttering.

Tired from thumping, Lin Zheng leaned against Gu Nanzhi and slowly fell asleep. This sleep was particularly solid.

Gu Nanzhi gently pulled down the baffle, watching the light disappear from her face little by little, and finally, only a sliver of light remained on her lips.

Her naturally smiling lips never forget to lift even when she is asleep.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 3 ink dyed years;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: maybe one of Connie Rabbit and Moran Nianhua;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Chirping Dove; 10 bottles of Floating Life Like a Dream, Dust Particles; 6 bottles of Mucha; 4 bottles of Lying Spring and Deer; 1 bottle of Mo Yubai;

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