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Because they planned a slow swim, the two of them didn¡¯t have a busy schedule. Today, they went to Rockingham¡¯s Penguin Island to feed the little penguins, and to Shorewater Island Marine Park to see wild dolphins.
Song Jiaojiao's favorite thing is the Hutt Lagoon, also known as the Pink Lake. It looks very small from a high altitude, but when you really stand where you are, you will feel its vastness and pink lake water. The pink beach directly touches the hearts of girls.
Time passed quickly, and soon the week-long honeymoon trip came to an end. The two of them had booked a flight at ten o'clock in the evening, so after dinner, they set off from the hotel to the airport. The drive was not long, and they arrived at the airport soon. At the door, the two said goodbye to the driver who had been accompanying them for so many days, and then entered the airport together.
After getting on the plane back home, Song Jiaojiao looked at the night sky in Perth, with the bright lights underneath, "Look, it's so beautiful down there."
Lu Jingzuo followed her gaze and nodded, "Perth is a beautiful city. If you like it, we will come again next time."
Song Jiaojiao hugged his arm and said, "Let's forget it. Let's go to another city next time."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
It was a few hours after the plane successfully landed at S City Airport. The wind in the late night and early morning was a bit chilly. Lu Jingzuo handed her the jacket he carried with him, "Put it on, don't catch a cold."
Song Jiaojiao took the coat and put it on quickly, wrapping it tightly.
Lu Jingzuo held the suitcase, and the two of them walked out of the airport together.
Because the two of them arrived at the airport late at night, they didn't tell their family and took a taxi home. When they got home, it was already slightly bright. Because they slept on the plane, Song Jiaojiao didn't feel sleepy at the moment. On the contrary, he felt a little energetic.
Lu Jingzuo came in and saw her leaning on the balcony lever alone. He walked towards her, stretched out his arms and hugged her, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
Song Jiaojiao relaxed and leaned her back on his chest, "I can't sleep."
¡°Have you had enough sleep on the plane?¡±
Song Jiaojiao said "hmm".
The two hugged each other and lay on the folding sofa on the balcony. The sky gradually became brighter. The sun in the distance showed a corner, the clouds were dyed golden, and there were countless golden rays hidden underneath. Soon, the eastern sky was gradually dyed red. , the morning air is crisp and comfortable, and you can breathe in the refreshing coldness.
Song Jiaojiao rested his head on Lu Jingzuo's arm, "I don't know why, but I still think our sunrise is more beautiful."
They also saw the sunrise in Perth, but she liked the sunrise here better.
Lu Jingzuo¡¯s arm on Song Jiaojiao¡¯s waist tightened a little, ¡°I also think the sunrise in our country is more beautiful.¡±
The two of them were talking while watching the sunrise in the distance. It wasn't until Song Jiaojiao's voice became smaller and smaller, and he replied in three sentences, that Lu Jingzuo realized that the little girl in his arms was sleepy. As expected, it hadn't been a while yet. In no time, she had fallen asleep in his arms. The gentle golden sunlight fell on her cheeks, and she could faintly see the thin layer of velvet on them.
Lu Jingzuo lovingly scratched the bridge of her nose, "You said you were full of sleep?"
Although he said this, he still stood up carefully and closed the gauze curtains on the balcony, put a thin blanket on her, and the two hugged each other and slept.
***
After the honeymoon, their lives began to return to normal, and Song Jiaojiao began to work from nine to five.
After class that day, Fang Youran and Chang Ting waited at the door of Song Jiaojiao's classroom. After she came out, he hooked her arm and said, "Let's have lunch together."
"You guys are waiting for me again."
"yes."
"You don't know, when you went on your honeymoon, Ranran almost annoyed me to death. You kept talking about why the dumplings haven't come back yet, why they haven't come back, etc. It made my ears almost get calluses. I thought Hit people.¡±
Song Jiaojiao burst out laughing, "So we miss me so much?"
Fang Youran hugged her arm tightly, "Yeah, I miss you, I miss you so much."
"Let's not eat in the canteen today. Today's food is not delicious. How about we go out to eat?" Wang Ting suggested.
"Okay, you don't know that we have a new chef in our cafeteria. I'm afraid of the food he cooks. I feel a little pity for our students now."
Their school strictly prohibits students from ordering takeaways. It was fine before, but now it¡¯s making the students miserable.
"Fortunately, this is not directed at their teachers. I'm glad?
"Zhang Special Assistant, what's wrong with Mr. Lu?"
"Is Mr. Lu angry? Are you okay?"
"Mr. Lu is not a person who likes to lose his temper. What's wrong now?"
Special Assistant Zhang looked at the nervous expressions on their faces and said with a smile: "It's okay, everyone should go about their own business, go ahead."
In the office, Lu Jian was still thinking about what Zhang Wei said to the boy. Just as he was thinking about it, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated, and the text message showed that it was Shen Mei.
Shen Mei: Mr. Lu, are you free tonight? Have a meal together?
Lu Jian thought about what Zhang Weihe said, thought about it, and replied to her message: Sorry, I am not free tonight.
Shen Mei: What about tomorrow night?
Shen Mei: I want you to say that you are not free tomorrow night, but what about the day after tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?
Lu Jian looked at the message she sent. Even if they were not face to face, he could guess what she looked like at this time.
Shen Mei didn't wait for Lu Jian's reply, so she called directly.
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Lu Qiong worked under a famous writer named Nanfeng. She watched him grow from obscurity to fame, but in the past six years, she didn't even know what he looked like or whether he was a boy or a girl.
The first time I saw Wen Nanxing was in the hospital. The man was sitting in a wheelchair. He had a handsome face, soft facial lines, quiet eyes, and a faint smile on his lips.
"Are you the beauty editor?"
Everyone around Lu Qiong knew that this woman had never put any man in her eyes, and was aloof and cold, but she was so obsessed with the handsome man named Wen Nanxing.
She originally thought that he was a gentle person in his bones, until she saw that he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a cold surrounding, and his cold black eyes only revealed the familiar heat and stubbornness when he looked at her.
Later, she asked him, "Since you left, why did you come back?"
The man put his cold lips on her neck, which was so white that her meridians were clearly visible, and whispered softly, "The person you want to see in your dreams will naturally be found."
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