Sometimes it is a solo photo of him, sometimes it is a group photo. As one of the few non-Americans, he stands out in the crowd.

Han Yurou really didn't know that he would come back today, so she was very surprised.

She happened to be on vacation, so she hurriedly changed into a thick coat, wrapped herself in a scarf and went out to buy groceries.

It was already night, the sky was bright with stars and the clouds were clear and shallow.

In the supermarket, Han Yurou pushed a trolley and bought a lot of things.

She also bought everything, including snacks, and prepared fruits and vegetables for several days.

It's been cold lately, otherwise I wouldn't go out these days...

Thinking of this, Han Yurou blushed slightly.

When he was about to check out, Rong Jincheng called: "Where is it? I'm almost in the city."

"I'm in the supermarket, the supermarket near my home."

"Then wait for me, I'll be there right away."

"No rush, just take your time."

Rong Jincheng could not be too slow. He wanted to return home as fast as an arrow. He missed her so much.

He took a taxi directly to the entrance of the supermarket, not caring that he was still holding the suitcase.

He stood near the cashier and saw Han Yurou at a glance, rushed over and hugged her into his arms.

"Rourou, Rourou, I miss you so much." He hugged her excitedly, his emotions tumbling, blood flowing all over his body, and he refused to let go, "Let me hug you, it's been a year..."

"Jincheng, let me take a look at you first." Han Yurou was so breathless in his arms that she didn't have time to take a closer look at him.

But his familiar breath still made her nose sore.

Almost cried.

haven't seen you for a long time.

Rong Jincheng slowly let go of his hand. He held her face and lowered his head to look at her face.

Because of the winter, her face was flushed, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her eyes were full of dazzling light.

Han Yurou was also looking at him.

He has indeed changed, becoming more calm, and the angular face has lost the youthfulness of the past, and has gained a bit of stability stained by wind and frost.

Especially the eyebrows and eyes are full of deepness.

He looked at her and felt distressed.

It's been a year.

They separated when they were passionately in love, and he didn't see her for a whole year.

After only watching her for a few minutes, he held her in his arms again. He wanted to confirm that this was not a dream.

In the dead of night, he often dreamed of her, but when he woke up from the dream, he could only catch the cold air.

This is true many times.

He was afraid that this was another dream.

Thinking of this, he freed up a hand to hold her hands tightly.

His hands are cold.

Han Yu Judo: "Your hands are so cold. Is it cold outside? Let's go back after buying groceries. It's warm at home."

"Okay, have you bought it?"

"Almost." She has been choosing for a long time.

Rong Jincheng pushed the trolley with her, and he brought her some snacks.

After filling two handbags, they went home satisfied.

Han Yurou helped him hold the suitcase while he carried the bag.

The fierce cold wind blew on Rong Jincheng's face. He was wearing a gray long coat, and his tall stature protected Han Yurou from the wind.

Han Yurou walked next to him, feeling warm without the wind.

Occasionally, she would look up at him.

After not seeing him for a year, she wanted to see more of him.

The dim yellow light of the street lamp shone on his face, with a high nose bridge, thin lips pursed, and a bit of mischief in his eyes, but it was only revealed in front of her.

In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to have become a mature man, polite, modest, and speaks slowly.
Chapter completed!