As she rushed up to him, Xia Ningxing excitedly asked, "Lu, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to come back in five days?"
While speaking, she lifted her delicate face, looking up at him.
Today, Lu Tingli was dressed in a dark blue research institute uniform, looking proud and tall as a pine, with straight long legs. The trousers of his uniform didn't have a single wrinkle, and his leather shoes were shiny.
Light and shadow fell under the brim of his hat, the cheeks of his face had shed their youthful air, his features becoming more chiseled, like sculptures, gradually maturing and becoming composed.
As the girl looked at him, he was also looking at her, his obsidian eyes brimming with laughter.
He spoke, "Don't want to see me?"
