In the waiting hall.
The bodyguards and manager stood not far away, giving space to Shangxin and Nian Xiaomu.
The two said goodbye reluctantly, but they didn't notice it. Not far away, in the waiting room on the second floor of the airport, a familiar figure was leaning against the guardrail, staring at the people below without turning for a moment.
There were two light coughs from time to time, and he pressed his fist against his thin lips.
Pale complexion, looks very bad condition.
"Mr. Tang, the doctor told you that you need to rest and rest and are not suitable for going out. You have been in the company for the past two days to stabilize the overall situation and have no time to rest. Now you are coming to the airport early in the morning to see you off. I am worried that your body will not be able to take it..."
The assistant at the side reminded me worriedly.
Before he finished speaking, Tang Yuansi had already glanced sideways at him.
Assistant: "..."
The assistant quieted down, not daring to persuade him any more.
Seeing that Tang Yuansi was coughing again, he had no choice but to pour him a cup of hot water.
When he came back with a water glass, Tang Yuansi was still standing by the guardrail, maintaining his original posture, looking at the people below.
In the eyes, there is indelible affection and tenderness.
Seeing the assistant felt uncomfortable.
He has been with Mr. Tang for many years.
Who would have thought that a decisive person in the mall would be able to do this in front of the person he likes.
I would rather endure the pain all over my body and let the other party hate me than hinder the other party's footsteps.
The assistant looked a little sad, and couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade him.
"Mr. Tang, Miss Shangxin is right below. She likes you so much. Even if she knows about your physical condition, she will only feel sorry for you and won't dislike you. Why do you have to keep it a secret from her?"
Hearing this, Tang Yuansi didn't look back, but his eyes dimmed slightly.
"What I'm afraid of is never her dislike."
"..."
"What I'm afraid of is that I can't promise her anything, but I will make her lose her life's happiness." Tang Yuansi's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had been coughing for a long time, and his throat was hoarse.
Tang Yuansi closed his eyes slightly, as if the images of their childhood could still be seen in front of his eyes.
At that time, the whole family was having dinner, and only the two of them were hiding in the yard to play.
In his hands, holding flowers, he is weaving a wreath.
His Xin'er was wearing a beautiful princess dress, sitting on a bench in the yard, looking at him with his hands on his cheeks...
"Do you like it?" He weaved the last flower, and her figure was reflected in the black pupils.
Having been ill for many years, he became less and less talkative, making him look like a real nobleman.
"I like it, but this one looks like a princess' wreath."
"You are my princess." He murmured softly, and put the wreath on her head gently, with doting eyes.
"I'm not a princess, I'm a human being." Shangxin supported the wreath on his head, and smiled sweetly. Such a smile seemed to be able to touch people's hearts sweetly.
"..." He was a little lost in thought.
"Brother Xiaosi, the book says that there are good people, bad people, and people who are not bad in this world. Who are you?"
"... good man." He answered absently.
In the next second, the pretty figure of the girl moved in front of him, very close at hand.
With pale fingers, he poked his face, smiling like a successful little fox, "Nonsense, you are my man."
Tang Yuansi: "..."
nonsense, you are my man...
At that time, he was still young.
I just felt that my heart was beating very fast, but I didn't realize that I was being teased.