The quiet plane is arriving at five this afternoon.
The painting had already been placed in a small shop next to Jiahui Plaza by Lai Yang.
He planned to pick up Tian Jing first, take her to the square and then give her the New Year's gift.
Lai Yang had gone over the process of this matter countless times in his mind last night, but until now, he had not told Tian Jing that he would come to pick her up at the airport.
…
"Brother Yang, you have to take good care of your car. Do you have a driver's license? If you see a traffic policeman, run away quickly~"
At the entrance of the theater, Aru was pushing his cool motorcycle and nervously giving instructions to Lai Yang.
Lai Yang held a cigarette in his mouth and kept touching the car with his hands.
In fact, when he talked to Tian Jing about airport pickup that night, he immediately thought of Aru's motorcycle.
I do talk shows and am considered an artist, and I am quite fond of motorcycles.
Although Aru failed to show off, the car can't be wasted~
LaiYang touched the car, imagining how surprised Tianjing would be when she saw him coming to pick her up.
"Oh, okay, I get it. Don't worry, I'm an experienced driver."
Lai Yang sat on the motorcycle. Fortunately, no one else in the theater came at this time, and Yuan Shengda also went there to work part-time.
Otherwise it will be troublesome if others see it.
"Give me the helmet."
Lai Yang reached out and took the two shiny black helmets from Aru, hung one next to the motorcycle and put the other on his head.
He glanced in the rearview mirror.
Oh my god!
It felt like returning to my teenage years, which was pretty cool.
I'm obviously past the age of showing off, but I still can't help but feel excited at this moment.
It turns out that love can make people younger.
"Brother Yang, this bike is very powerful. Please step on the gas a little slower. I'm afraid you may not be used to it~"
Buzz~
Lai Yang didn't even hear what he said. He rubbed his hands together and the car rushed forward with a bang.
He hadn't ridden a motorcycle for a long time. Although he was wearing a helmet, the feeling of breaking through the wind still made him feel extremely free.
After riding around for a while, Lai Yang returned to the theater entrance, and Aru came up to him with a look of surprise on his face.
"Brother Yang? Are you not used to riding?"
"No, take off your leather jacket and give it to me."
"… "
Outside the airport, Lai Yang locked his motorcycle and went to the airport exit. He sent a WeChat message to Tian Jing, asking her to come to the designated location after getting off the plane.
After all, there are huge crowds of people at the airport, and the probability of running into each other is very small.
Holding the phone, Lai Yang kept imagining the scene of meeting soon.
Not long after, a flight arrived.
Many men and women with suitcases walked out of the airport. Lai Yang raised his neck and looked carefully.
Looking out.
Soon, a beautiful figure caught his gaze.
The moment he saw her, it was like a warm breeze blowing in in winter, causing Lai Yang's eyes to tremble and he could no longer move away.
She was carrying a shoulder bag on her shoulders, and when she walked through the crowd, everyone couldn't help but steal a glance at her, with eyes full of amazement.
And she is like a gorgeous flower, blooming freely.
She has a graceful figure, well-proportioned curves, skin as white as snow, and swaying long legs, as if she can capture everyone's heart.
Maybe it was a little hot in the airport. As she got closer to him, Lai Yang saw that she was sweating a little, and her pretty face was flushed with a charming red.
It is white with a hint of red, like a delicate peach, making you want to take a bite.
Her heartbeat pounded in time with her steps.
"Laiyang?!"
When Tian Jing looked up, she saw Lai Yang wearing a helmet and a riveted leather jacket.
Her beautiful body froze for a moment, her dark pupils flickered slightly, and she was very surprised.
"Hello, Jingjing."
After saying this, Lai Yang's ears turned red. It was so damn embarrassing. Hello
The mouth suddenly felt a little loose.
"Why are you here?"
Tian Jing walked forward quickly, swaying her long beautiful legs. When she got closer to Lai Yang, the prying eyes around her were a little discouraged for a moment.
I guess she didn’t expect such a beautiful lady like her to have a “boyfriend”.
"Didn't I send you a WeChat message saying I'd pick you up at the airport? Didn't you see it?"
Looking at the quiet and fair little face swaying from side to side, Lai Yang finally understood why she was so surprised.
"I haven't checked my phone yet. What's this look like? Did you just finish a performance?"
"Well… "
Lai Yang felt as if a knife was stabbed into his heart. This was somewhat different from what he had imagined.
"I, I came to pick you up. It's a bit cold riding a motorcycle, so I just... wear this."
After Lai Yang finished speaking, his heart beat violently and his emotions surged wildly.
There was a hint of astonishment in those tranquil dark eyes, and her pretty snow-white face was frozen in the sunset.
"Why did you come to pick me up?" she asked softly after a while.
This... How should I answer
Lai Yang swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm and said, "No reason, I just had nothing to do this afternoon and I had nowhere to go anyway, so I picked you up."
Lai Yang seemed to have given himself a big slap in the face!
Is this a drop-off? This is a special car!
"Oh, he's quite handsome."
"Handsome!? Really? Really? Hehe."
"Well, this dress is quite handsome."
Tian Jing smiled quietly, her eyes curved as she continued, "What about your motorcycle
Two people seated?"
"Yes, the car is on the side of the road, let's go."
Lai Yang walked towards the street like a zombie, his body stiff, his heart as hot as a burnt-out engine.
When Tian Jing saw the car, her pretty face became even more surprised. Lai Yang stiffly handed her his coat and asked her to put it on.
Tian Jing did not refuse, but the moment she took the coat, Lai Yang accidentally touched her fingertips.
She trembled slightly, and her pretty face flushed.
After sitting on the motorcycle quietly, she put on her helmet and held tightly onto the handrail behind her.
This is different from what Lai Yang thought. I thought she would hug my waist...
"Are you sitting tight?"
"Um."
Tianjing became as quiet as a gentle kitten at this moment, but a hint of excitement could not be concealed on her face.
Lai Yang was rubbing the handlebars in his riveted leather jacket. The buzzing sound of the motorcycle attracted many people's attention.
Then, the car turned into a ray of black light and rushed forward like the wind.
The colorful clouds at dusk have gradually painted the sky, and Laiyang is moving through the streets with tranquility.
As the speed increased, the lamp posts on both sides flashed past quickly, and the falling sycamore leaves were also lifted up by the tail waves.
The whistling sound of the wind also penetrated into the helmet, along with the faint scent of white magnolia.
Tian Jing was probably a little scared. Lai Yang felt that the corner of his clothes was clutched by her, and at the same time, her clutched his heart.
Motorcycle, beauty, dusk, sunset, when all these words are integrated into one and become reality.
That feeling is so refreshing.
At this moment, a song suddenly rang in Lai Yang's mind.
"Let youth blow your long hair, let it guide your dreams~ Unconsciously, the history of this city has remembered your smile~"
…
"I have something stored here. I'll pick it up and send you back later."
At Jiahui Plaza, Lai Yang explained to Tian Jing, who looked suspicious, and then quickly ran to the shop to get the painting.
The painting has been framed. Lai Yang hides behind it, walks around the crowd in the square, his heart beating faster, and walks towards tranquility step by step.
Tian Jing was sitting alone on the bench, looking down at the two helmets in her arms, wondering what she was thinking.
"Jingjing, here is your New Year's gift."
Lai Yang walked over, took a deep breath and handed her the framed painting.
Tian Jing's pretty face froze, and she raised her head to look at Lai Yang who was smiling. At this moment, the sky behind her was burning red with fiery clouds.
"New Year...gift?"
Her little mouth opened in surprise, and her white hands gently took the painting and turned it over without any preparation.
She lowered her beautiful eyes and looked at her mother and herself in the picture...
The wind blew a few strands of her hair at this moment.