Everyday heroes

Chapter 267 Protection Desire
Just like last time, a familiar pinprick-like pain and squeezing slowly emerged all over the body.

This discomfort came and went in a hurry, and it didn't last long before subsiding.

Touching the faint fish scale-like crystals under the long-sleeved coat, Guan Lang tugged at the cuffs.

It should not be discovered, the volume is not large, and the location is relatively hidden.

A long-sleeved knitted sweater is used to cover the outside, and only small and imperceptible raised arcs can be seen.

The only weird thing may be that it is a little out of date to wear in this season close to the dog days.

Guan Lang dragged his suitcase, called a car and rushed to the airport.

When he was in the taxi, his body already had the psychological reaction of the lack of water and drought last time.

This unbearable feeling is not an ordinary pain, but an itchy feeling like scratching one's ear and cheek.

Only when drinking water from time to time, the itching sensation will be temporarily suppressed.

Guan Lang didn't dare to drink too much, and only moistened his throat gently with his mouth every time when the feeling of lack of water reached its peak.

Or apply it gently on the face with a wet paper towel, which can also relieve the drought caused by the synergistic crabapple in the body.

The journey is still long.

It is expected to arrive at Qiong Province Airport at 06:30, and it may be seven or eight o'clock when we arrive at the hotel.

It's only a little bit now, which means that he still has to endure six or seven hours of discomfort.

When Guan Lang thought of this, he couldn't help sighing.

There is an urge to fast-forward to eight o'clock in the evening.

Fortunately, because he didn't expend much physical strength, it didn't take much internal energy to maintain this state. During this period of time, Haitang should still be able to maintain a state of fusion in his body.

When he arrived at the airport, Guan Lang, who was disturbed by the feeling of lack of water, was listless, and his spirit was not very good.

This may be the most sluggish moment he has been in the past few months.

The airport was crowded with people, Guan Lang covered his forehead with a wet tissue with one hand, and dragged the big suitcase slowly forward with the other.

His face turned slightly pale, because he was upset by being disturbed, and when he walked, he gave people the illusion of a sick and beautiful man like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Some young ladies and sisters passing by looked at him frequently, for fear that he would accidentally pass out on the ground.

Of course, this is just an illusion, he is not a sick person, even if he is upset, but in fact the strength in his body has not diminished.

One punch is probably enough to kill a cow.

There was no accident when he entered the airport terminal hall and went through the security check. Although a [-] cm long carp was fused into his body, there was no abnormality in his appearance at all.

Guan Lang first went to the check-in counter to check in and check in his luggage.

After finishing the process, Guan Lang entered the departure hall and found an empty seat to sit down.

Lying on the cold chair, Guan Lang began to close his eyes and meditate.

During the period, I went to the toilet to solve the problem of urination. Although I didn't drink much water each time, I had to drink too often, so the frequency of going to the toilet was much higher than usual.

Considering that his mental and physical condition might not be very good on the plane today, Guan Lang did not fly economy class as usual this time, but bought business class.

Thinking about it now, the original idea was not wrong.

I'm almost mentally weakened by the feeling of drought, and a relatively comfortable environment can also make my mood slightly better.

Guan Lang read some animation-related process materials that Honghong sent him before, and waited for a long time, just when he thought the plane was delayed.

Only then did the boarding announcement sound in the terminal hall: "Passengers traveling from Tiannan to Sanya, please note: your flight XXXXX is now boarding. Please take your belongings and issue your unboarded pass."

Guan Lang, who felt that time was hard to bear, heard this kind of broadcast sound like heaven.

After following the crowd on the plane and finding his own seat, Guan Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ladies and gentlemen: China Southern Airlines welcomes you! When you enter the cabin, please pay attention to the edge of the luggage rack."

The plane lifted off slowly.

Guan Lang took out the Switch from his backpack and played Zelda for a while. When he habitually wanted to drink water, he found that he had finished drinking the three bottles of water in his backpack at some point.

The soft light shone on his side face, his slightly pale face and slightly frowning brows brought a bit of softness and warmth to this supposedly tough face.

The flight attendant who stood aside and watched him for a long time was a little absent-minded.

After realizing that he seemed to be looking for something, she walked over quickly, bent slightly, and asked with sincere concern on her face: "Your complexion doesn't seem to be very good, what's wrong with you? Can I help you?" What can I do for you?"

The flight attendant with the ball head may have seen him pale and lack of energy, and may have mistakenly thought that he was airsick.

"Can you give me two bottles of Coke? Well, it's better to be Pepsi."

"Okay, I'll go get it for you now."

The flight attendant replied in a very gentle tone, and his eyes lightly swept across Guan Lang's slightly tired eyes, but with a certain special charm deeply embedded in them.

He is having a hard time?The moment she saw these eyes, she inexplicably felt the emotions conveyed by these bright eyes.

In an instant, she couldn't help feeling a kind of maternal love in her heart, as if seeing some cute little object, people couldn't help but want to look at it a few more times, and even had a sympathetic desire to protect them .

The flight attendant went to the aircraft galley and took two bottles of iced Pepsi. After thinking about it, he took two or three oranges and mangosteen.

When passing by the bathroom, he carefully retouched his makeup.

"Here is the Pepsi you asked for. I have prepared some slightly sour fruit for you, which can relieve your discomfort a little bit." The flight attendant put the food and drink on Guan Lang's table, and said in a gentle tone.

If China Southern Airlines did not allow these non-essential medicines to be provided, she would have wanted to take some from the emergency medical kit for the other party.

"Okay, thank you." Although he was a little tired mentally, Guan Lang was greatly benefited from the meticulous care of the flight attendants, and his mood improved a little.

Rubbing between his brows, he turned his head and saw two girls in their twenties not far away who were taking pictures of him with their phones excitedly.

It seems that fans at station B or Weibo recognized him.

After realizing that they were seen by Guan Lang, the two quickly put down their phones, with both the shame of being caught secretly taking pictures on their faces, and the excitement of seeing a real person.

Guan Lang didn't care, he just smiled at the two of them and sat up straight to continue playing his game console.

He has nearly 40 fans on station B, and almost 30 on Weibo.

Even if the two platforms have overlapping fan bases, his total followers are at least 60 million.

This is just the number of followers. You must know that the vlog video of Banghong has almost 500 million views.

So it is not surprising to be recognized in reality.

(End of this chapter)