Hope You've Been Well [MTL] (Completed)

Extra episode of "Don't Come Alright"

At the end of August, Zhuang Fanxin returned to the United States for school. After a long flight across the ocean, he landed in Los Angeles. Facing the familiar street scene and looking at the people around him, he couldn't help feeling a dream-like blur.

Gu Zhuoyan took him by his side and asked, "What hysteria?"

Zhuang Fanxin smiled naively, unable to answer. The year they separated, he followed his parents when they landed, with red and swollen eyes, and legs filled with lead. Since then, he has thrown himself into a new life in a foreign country. The obsessive love is only separated by the coast that even the world can't do at this time.

At this moment, with a warm palm clasped on his shoulder, half of his body was hot, and when he raised his head, he met Gu Zhuoyan's deep eyes. "It's so unreal." He sighed softly, wrapped his arms around Gu Zhuoyan's waist, exerted 100% of his strength with his slender arms, as if he was worried that the moment would be a dream that would disappear.

Gu Zhuoyan could always see what Zhuang Fan was thinking and what he was afraid of, he squeezed the shoulder under his palm, and pouted his mouth not far away. Zhuang Fanxin followed his instructions and looked over there, there was a man and woman who had reunited after a long absence, maybe they were lovers or husband and wife, embracing each other tightly.

"Do you know," Gu Zhuoyan said, "The image I have imagined the most after the breakup is that. I came to the United States and you waited for me at the airport. I have been thinking about it for a year and a half."

Zhuang Fan was completely at a loss for words, and even his footsteps became sluggish. Gu Zhuoyan took him outside and said the second part of the sentence: "It's all right now, we are like them, and we can only be reunited from now on."

The word "Reunion" is like a lighted match thrown into the fireplace, and it burns up loudly, spreading a bright fire in the dark night. The dream-like trance dissipated, and the unreal worries disappeared, and Zhuang Fanxin took every step lightly but firmly.

Behind him, Zhuang Xianyang and Zhao Jianqiu were by Xue Maochen's side, looking at the backs of Gu Zhuoyan and Zhuang Fanxin together, the two little ones crossed their shoulders, their eyes were affectionate, they were quite shameless in the eyes of the elders.

Xue Maochen kept the mission of this trip in mind, and asked in advance: "Does Xiaozhuang's grandma know?"

Zhuang Xianyang replied: "I know, Fan Xin knew about it during the two years when he was ill."

Under the circumstances at the time, the old man only cared about whether his grandson could recover, and didn't care about anything else. Later, he also wondered what kind of person Zhuang Fan was thinking about.

Gu Zhuoyan pricked up his ears to hear the words behind him, he suddenly became nervous, asked questions along the way, and became irritable again, dressed casually and comfortably on the plane, would he be rude when he saw the old man later.

Zhuang Fanxin said something very straight: "You look handsome even in a sack."

Gu Zhuo said sincerely: "Although I look handsome in a sack, I can't really wear a sack." He stroked the ring on his ring finger, and there was a bit of a businessman's copper smell, "The ring was made by my grandfather. , you put it on for me, but I didn't get anything out, doesn't that make me look too stingy?"

Zhuang Fanxin responded with an eye for an eye: "Why are you so materialistic? So vulgar?"

"..." Gu Zhuoyan was so choked that he couldn't speak, and even more depressed, he leaned on the rear door and stared out the window, his posture was like a lilac girl who was full of resentment. Zhuang Fanxin leaned forward to coax him, and revealed the truth: "Don't worry, my grandma has seen your photos and videos hundreds of times, and she doesn't like people like you, what does she want?"