It's raining and foggy outside, and in the dimly lit corridor, the picture is gentle and reassuring.
Pei Yunge looked away, then slowly put his arms around the man's waist, resting his head on his neck, feeling the cold but pleasant smell on his body.
After a while, her voice was a little hoarse and she said, "I just lost my temper."
"Is it more fierce than when you scolded yourself just now?" The man asked with a low smile, as if teasing her.
Pei Yunge: "..."
"Of course Dean Lin knows that our Yunyun is a good child."
Huo Shidu let go of his hand. The ends of his raised eyes were gentle and seductive, but he only looked at the little girl's face and stayed with her quietly.
in the corridor.
As if silently.
…
at night.
Pei Yunge looked at the honorary achievements of Lin Lanjun on the Internet, and he knew it very well.
In terms of scientific research beliefs, Lin Lanjun, Meng Ying, and Zhong Shenglin are the same.
Pei Yunge turned off the computer and couldn't help but close his eyes.
Sometimes fate is really cunning.
In fact, it clearly knows that the reason why it cannot reverse it is simply because these people with faith regard death as home.
The next day.
The sky was clear for thousands of miles, but the news that Lin Lanjun had returned to his post and was preparing to go abroad for frontline research spread like wildfire.
Many people and old friends of Lin Lanjun also gathered in the farewell area.
"Lan Jun, we are already so old, and you are still struggling."
The old friend asked secretly, "I heard that your granddaughter doesn't plan to come to see you because of this matter?"
Lin Lanjun laughed, her tone gentle but determined, "Ge'er will come."
"But it's almost time." The old friend looked at his watch and said hesitantly.
It is not uncommon for the younger generation to not understand why their elders are willing to stand in this position and dedicate their lives.
After all, this is because they have seen how nations rise.
There were many farewell people around. Lin Lanjun had a good temper and was willing to chat. But in the last ten minutes, I was ready to board the plane.
Lin Lanjun glanced around, but there was no figure she was familiar with, and her eyes dimmed.
"Dean Lin, who are you waiting for?"
Some reporters also asked curiously.
Lin Lanjun smiled and said, "Nothing, then I'm ready to board the plane."
"Dean Lin, please take care of yourself." The crowd and old friends all said goodbye reluctantly.
"Will do."
Lin Lanjun smiled.
However.
Just as Lin Lanjun and others were pushing their luggage away, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind them.
As soon as Lin Lanjun turned her head, she saw someone not far away walking quickly towards her holding a bouquet of flowers.
"song… "
Lin Lanjun's eyes were hot, but he couldn't help but smile.
Pei Yunge slightly raised the corners of his lips and straightened Lin Lanjun's gray hair.
She laughed and handed her a bouquet of flowers in her arms, "Comrade Lin Lanjun, you have overcome the difficulties and returned in triumph."
Pei Yunge was uncharacteristically undistracted and saluted Lin Lanjun in an upright manner.
See this.
People around them paid tribute one after another, until everyone was watching them, and the whole audience paid tribute!
"Overcome the difficulties and return in triumph!"
…
Looking at Pei Yunge, Lin Lanjun couldn't help wiping her tears, but still raised the corners of her mouth, "Okay, grandma will be back."
Pei Yunge sighed helplessly and took out a tissue to dry her, "There are so many people here, don't cry, grandma."
"Grandma is so happy!"
Lin Lanjun burst into laughter and hugged Pei Yunge again before leaving. His voice was only audible to the two of them, "YG, the aspirations of the nation are passed down from generation to generation."
(End of chapter)