Ye Fanxing saw that Fu Jingyu still wanted to see her off and pouted, "You're so eager for me to leave?"
"..." Fu Jingyu said: "What do you mean I'm eager for you to leave? That's such an injustice to me!"
Ye Fanxing chuckled, "I was just kidding, I just don't want you to send me off."
"Why?"
"It'll make me sad."
The sun was warm. Fu Jingyu looked down at Ye Fanxing, who was slightly shorter than him, placed his hand on her head and ruffled her hair, "Whenever you feel like coming back, come and find me, I'll be waiting for you."
"..." Ye Fanxing looked up at him. His words were particularly distressing, "What if I never come back?"
"Then I'll wait a lifetime."
He spoke so simply, as if a lifetime was a straightforward thing.
"What if I run off with another man?"
"..." Fu Jingyu's lips twitched, she actually considered running off with someone else?
His gaze turned colder as he said, "Let me know before you decide to run off with someone."