A short life is just a patchwork of long or short journeys back home. The journey back to your place of work or your warm home can be uneventful or ups and downs.
A fashionable girl wearing jeans and a light yellow top is sitting in the cabin quietly listening to the melody that surrounds her ears.
At this moment, she was leaning against the window and looking at the white clouds outside the window from time to time. There was no other reason than that the boy opposite her kept looking outside the window, and she was a little curious.
The boy opposite is wearing a cheap but very clean T-shirt. From the girl's perspective, the boy's profile is not sunny and handsome, but he has a sense of fortitude that does not match his age.
Naturally, a girl would not be so infatuated that she fell in love at first sight with the boy she only saw from the side after getting on the plane. She was just a little curious, and a little dissatisfied. What was more curious was that he looked out the window for more than an hour after the plane took off, and
The reason for my small dissatisfaction is because of this. After all, I am also a first-class beauty with a lot of suitors in school, but this unhandsome boy turns a blind eye to me. Isn’t it that I am not as attractive as the monotonous white clouds outside the window?
The girl glanced at the boy who looked like a piece of wood again. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and gently took off the earphones. From the perspective of her well-educated family, talking to others with earphones was not a very ladylike behavior.
"Hey, what's your name?"
The girl's beautiful lips parted slightly and her voice was not loud, but in this quiet airplane cabin it was tactful and lively.
However, boys seem to have never heard of it
"Hey, let me ask you a question!" The girl unconsciously raised her voice, but it attracted the attention of her neighbors. The girl was also a little embarrassed. She stuck out her tongue playfully and turned to look at the person who made her look like a clown.
The boy, the girl's cheeks are also slightly bulging, obviously a little bit angry
However, the boy was still sitting in that unshakable posture, which made the girl couldn't help but slander whether he had facial paralysis or turned into a vegetative state after getting on the plane.
After some time, when the boy next to her still didn't look at her, the girl also picked up the earplugs and thought bitterly: Put on the earphones, everything in this world has nothing to do with me.
At this time, a pretty flight attendant happened to come along and asked the passengers if they needed help.
The pretty stewardess walked up to the girl and was a little surprised when she saw the girl. She was a very beautiful girl. She didn't look like the domineering group of passengers just now, which made people feel good about her.
She glanced at the boy who was sitting quietly again. Although she only saw the side face, the pretty flight attendant who thought she had a lot of friends believed that this boy was definitely not a playboy or some other playboy, just because of the determined look in the corner of his eyes.
The pretty flight attendant calmed down and put on a more sincere smile than a professional one: "Sir and Madam, how can I help you?"
The girl stopped putting on the headphones. She was about to say that there was no need, but she stopped because she was a little thirsty, so she smiled and said, "Can you get me a glass of water?"
The questioning tone, without any commanding attitude, made the smile on the face of the pretty stewardess more genuine: "Do you need a drink for me, sir?"
"Sir?" The girl was stunned, and the double entendre in her words made her face blush: "I don't know him."
This answer was beyond the expectations of the pretty stewardess, but being calm is the basis of professional performance. Although there was some embarrassment on her face, her charming smile covered it well. The pretty stewardess smiled and turned her eyes to the boy.
The boy who had been looking out the window happened to turn his head and look over at this time. His face was not so handsome that it made people think he was a big star, but it made the pretty stewardess who had seen the world give her a high score of 80 and childishness.
Zhong Fanhan's perseverance is unique and not out of place.
The pretty stewardess thought that this boy should also order a glass of boiled water. There was no reason, it was just a woman’s intuition, but intuition can only be intuition!
The boy's words shattered her intuition and brought her back to reality. She heard a slightly hoarse voice coming from the boy's throat: "Is this a plane to Hong Kong City?"
Hong Kong City? The pretty stewardess thinks she heard it right, but this flight is to Gong City, one is in the south and the other is in the north. Is this boy trying to strike up a conversation with me?
But seeing his expression without a hint of frivolity, the pretty stewardess could only overturn her obviously wrong guess: "Sir, you are joking. This flight is to Gong City."
"Gong Shi?" The boy murmured softly, and frowned slightly, but did not continue to ask. He said to the pretty stewardess whose smile never faded: "A glass of boiled water, thank you."
Including the girl's cup, there were two cups of boiled water in total. The pretty stewardess didn't say anything more and turned to the logistics warehouse to get water for the two of them.
It was very efficient. After a while, the stewardess brought out two water glasses that were 80% full.
The girl still held the nice-looking headphones and played with them gently. But the boy didn't look out the window this time, but closed his eyes slightly, as if he was being silly.
The pretty stewardess didn't mean to disturb them. She gently put down the water glass and left with a smile.
The girl's red lips licked her saliva, looked at the boy with his eyes closed, and said softly: "Did you take the wrong flight?"
Although she asked this, the girl was muttering in her heart: For such an old person, he would take the wrong flight. Even if he took the wrong flight, he still had to check the ticket when entering the plane. Could it be that the wrong ticket was checked?
The boy nodded and said, "Yeah" but he didn't open his eyes to chat with the beauty.
Seeing him like this, the girl couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and she gritted her teeth with hatred, but she still said in a ladylike manner: "My family is in Hong Kong City, and now I am coming to Gong City during the summer vacation. How about you?"
Originally, the girl had never answered the conversation so proactively before. If it weren’t for the fact that the flight for more than an hour was too boring, and this wooden boy made her feel so angry, how could she be like this?
"Gong Shi?" The boy finally opened his slightly tired eyes and looked at the girl without any wavering: "They may also want me to go there to have fun."
After a pause, he picked up the water glass on the table and drank half of it. His voice was not as hoarse as before, but he emphasized his tone: "I want to have a good time."
Listening to the meaning of his words, I just thought that he would also play in Gong City for a while. The girl's innocence did not let me think too much. At the same time, she thought that her aunt and uncle were natives of Gong City, and she might be able to ask them to be tour guides.
, with two small dimples showing on his face: "Well, I heard from my uncle that Gong Shi is very beautiful, so it shouldn't feel bad coming here."
Looking at the boy who took another drink of water, the girl smiled like a lady and said, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Qian Mo" is simple and clear, and the boy's answer does not include any redundant words.
"Qian Mo? A rare name, my name is..." The girl was about to announce her name, but the boy in front of her with the weird name Qian Mo didn't follow common sense. At least she added 'what about you' when she said her name?
Kind of pick-up words?
What's even more disgusting is that Qian Mo actually closed his eyes after drinking the water, with a look of not disturbing strangers, which made the girl stamp her feet angrily, and glared at him with a slightly bulging face.
Just put on your headphones, close your beautiful eyes and relax.
ladies and gentlemen:
Our plane is expected to arrive at Gongshi International Airport at 13:25 Kyoto time. The ground temperature in Gongshi is 40 degrees Celsius.
Please put away the small table, straighten the seat back, and passengers by the window please help open the sun visor. Please confirm again to fasten your seat belt! All electronic devices are turned off!
On behalf of all the crew members, thank you for taking this flight. I wish you a pleasant journey and see you next time.
The standard voice, although sweet, has no trace of emotion.
The girl dragged her beautiful small suitcase out of the airport. Gongshi's aunt had said she would come to pick her up. She should have arrived at this time. As she walked, she looked left and right. As soon as she left the airport, she heard a voice: "Xiaoyu, here!"
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The girl looked around and saw a beautiful woman in her forties waving towards her. Who was it if it wasn't her aunt?
She raised her right hand that was not dragging luggage to signal that she had seen it, and the girl who became in a good mood quickly walked towards him.
"Bang" because she was walking in a hurry, the girl accidentally bumped into a group of people in front of her who were carrying travel bags on one shoulder. She rubbed her forehead that hurt a little. The girl also apologized a little: "I'm sorry, I just walked...
…Is it you? Qian Mo!”
The passerby in front turned around, and it was Qian Mo, the boy who was opposite me on the plane just now. The girl's face was slightly red.
The boy Qian Mo glanced at him and said: "It's okay, walk slower"
After saying that, he shook his somewhat loose travel bag and turned around to leave without waiting for the girl to say anything else.
Seeing him leaving like this, the girl couldn't help but mutter a few words. Then she dragged her suitcase to the middle-aged beautiful woman and sweetly called: "Hello, Aunt Liu."
He took the suitcase from her hand and said with a smile: "Our family's language is getting better and better, but it's still rough."
"No way." The luggage was taken over by Aunt Liu. The girl held Aunt Liu's arm with both hands. Knowing that she was talking about the incident of bumping into the boy just now, she said a little coquettishly: "I'm just so happy to see Aunt Liu."
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Aunt Liu saw the girl shaking her arms childishly, and the smile on her face became stronger: "Okay, okay, you kid, hurry up and get in the car. Your uncle has prepared a table of your favorite food a long time ago.
What’s the matter?”
When getting on the bus, the girl couldn't help but glance at the direction where the boy named Qian Mo was leaving. Through the crowds of people coming and going, she vaguely saw the back of a man with a satchel on his shoulder. This back seemed to be similar to the black man with sunglasses.
What are the men in clothes talking about?
Next to them was a black car. They didn’t expect that wooden man Qian Mo to have such a relative here. When I saw him on the plane, I thought he had arrived in Gongcheng alone. The girl thought bitterly.
But the license plate is interesting: ga74110
But this was none of her business, it was just a small episode on her journey. The girl shook her head gently, her original smile returned to her face, and got in the car. In her heart, this boy named Qian Mo was just a