"By the way, Jiang Yu, which day is the plane ticket you bought? Do you need me to send you back?" Bessie recalled that Jiang Yu had been packing her luggage recently. She probably wanted to return to China.
Jiang Yu said, "There's no need. It's the ticket for the morning of the day after tomorrow. You have Professor Karl's class that day."
"Why is it so unfortunate?" Bessie curled her lips. "Why don't you wait for me to apply for leave and say that I'm going to send you back?"
Jiang Yu smiled, patted Bessie on the shoulder, and said, "You were the one who taught me to put my studies first. Why do you have to abandon your studies when it's your turn? Why do you have to send me to the airport even applying for leave?"
"Of course, it's because I can't bear to leave you," Bessie pouted.
"I'll come back to see you," Jiang Yu said. "If you're willing to come and see me, I'll also welcome you."
