Are You Crying?

Jiang Yao lowered her head and nodded. Without looking up at Lu Xingzhi, she pushed him to get into the car.

Lu Xingzhi carried his luggage, but his footsteps were as heavy as lead. In the end, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eyes. Finally, he turned around and started walking toward the car. He opened the car door and got in.

Lu Xingzhi touched his lips as he sat in the car's back seat. There seemed to be water there as if they were tears from Jiang Yao's eyes. He licked it lightly. It was salty.

She had been crying.

She lowered her head because she did not want him to see her crying.

Jiang Yao waited until the car drove away before she slowly closed the door in a daze.