She tried her best to resist the urge to ask why, and just held Xiaotong's hand tightly. The airport staff came to apologize. He Yitong was in a trance during the whole process;

Although there were security guards standing next to the sofa where she was, she didn't dare to let her heart rest. After Qiao Sitian woke up, she seemed to be more and more afraid of death;

Suddenly a group of people came over and caught her attention;

It seems that some people are like this, they wear very simple clothes, without any styling, and even wear a hat that covers half of their face, but their every move is different, and your eyes will automatically lock on them;

He Yitang looked at the man, walked closer to her, and finally, half-knelt in front of her, raised his eyes and asked: "Are you okay?"

He Yitang shook his head and said nothing. Liang Jie had just returned from investigating the situation and said, "If you hadn't come here, it would have been better."

He ignored Liang Jie, just looked at Qiao Sitian and said, "I'm sorry";

The man's eyes were filled with deep affection, which was the kind that He Yitang disliked the most. It seemed that when he looked at someone, the other person would think he was affectionate. In fact, he looked at everyone the same.

She said expressionlessly: "You apologize, I accept it, can we just pretend that this incident never happened?"

"Do you think so? Well, let's do as you think." After leaving a vague remark, the man got up and left.

He Yitang probably guessed who this person was, and remembered the familiar name;

Liang Jie once said, "I still don't know whether you have really let go of Zhang Lin";

I guess this must be the Zhang Lin;

He Yitang had never been on a plane. Every experience in this era was so new to her. Watching the city slowly getting smaller, she felt as if she was floating in the air. In this era, flying was no longer a feeling that could only be imagined, but a real existence.

Because, she is flying at this moment;

Liang Jie looked at Qiao Sitian's smile and thought to herself, how long has it been since she saw Qiao Sitian smile like this?

Did she really let go of Zhang Lin? Did she really like Gu Jinfan? She looked so cautious, which was actually a bit pitiful. Wasn't it too irresponsible for her to leave like this?

Thinking back to when Qiao Sitian chose her, she had made a bold statement to let the whole world know Qiao Sitian's name, but she backed off so quickly;

Was it because Qiao Sitian had disappointed her too much, or was it because her own feelings were simply not firm enough?

Xiaotong put the pillow on her shoulders, and soon, Qiao Sitian's head fell over, followed by the sound of her even breathing, and soon, she fell asleep too;

The only person who couldn't sleep on this flight was Liang Jie;

I thought the scene at the airport was already exaggerated enough, but I didn't expect the scene after landing to be even more spectacular. The airport was unbearably crowded. Qiao Sitian looked at the dense crowd and asked, "Is there a place with less people?"

"It's not that there isn't any, let's go," Liang Jie said, turning around and leading the way;

In fact, Qiao Sitian rarely uses the VIP channel because she doesn't have that many fans, so it doesn't matter where she goes. But today Zhang Lin has too many fans, so for safety reasons, she should go through the VIP channel.

It was strange to say, these two people hadn't met for more than a year, how could they meet today, and Zhang Lin was still in that dead look, why was he pretending to be a sentimental person?

Don’t you think things are complicated enough? You have to add fuel to the fire!

While waiting for the bus, a car slowly passed by He Yitong. Although there was black glass between them, He Yitong was sure that the person inside must be Zhang Lin.

What kind of past did these two have that would cause one to be treated like this while the other seemed to be deeply in love with him? Of course, it could also be that I was mistaken;

After getting in the car, the three of them went back to Qiao Sitian's home first. The elevator kept jumping up and stopped on the 21st floor. Xiaotong opened the door in front, and Qiao Sitian felt a little excited;

I originally thought I would meet Qiao's father and mother, but I didn't expect that this place would actually be Qiao Sitian's own home;

Watching Xiaotong skillfully turning on various switches, the temperature in the house became comfortable after a while. In fact, she didn't know much about decoration, but from the looks of this house, Qiao Sitian should be a somewhat contradictory person;

It was full of light and darkness, a combination of Chinese and Western styles, but fortunately, there was order in the chaos. Qiao Sitian's room was simple and tidy. As soon as He Yitang sat down, Xiaotong came in and asked if he wanted to wash up first;

I told her to go to bed early today because she would be flying abroad tomorrow and the flight might be a bit long;

"Okay," He Yitang naturally accepted the arrangement;

But as soon as she stood up, she was in trouble. Where should she go to find a change of clothes? Xiaotong turned around and went to another room;

After a while, he returned with a change of clothes, handed them to her and said, "Are you sure you don't want me to run the bath water for you";

"Well, you should go and rest too," He Yitang took the clothes and went to the bathroom;

Xiaotong left two lights on, closed the door and left the room;

He Yitang walked around in the not-so-small bathroom. If you say this is her space, it's really a bit strange. Looking at the bottles and jars on the dressing table, she washed herself with unfamiliar but well-behaved steps.

Although it was complicated, this was Qiao Sitian's body after all, and borrowing it had to be done ethically, and she couldn't be harmed in any way;

After returning to the bedroom, Qiao Sitian carefully looked at everything around her, sat on the sofa for a while, and first opened the drawer, which contained some messy little gadgets;

There was also a small locked box, she looked at the lock and it seemed to be a combination, she couldn't open it so she put it down;

She wanted to spy on everything about Qiao Sitian, but it was not a simple matter. For example, she did not know how to use a computer or a mobile phone, and she could not ask anyone;

There was no way to learn how to use these two things, and Qiao Sitian herself did not leave her any notes or information;

It is known that she has a father, mother, younger brother, agent, and assistant;

There is also a person whose relationship is unclear, Zhang Lin;

As for Gu Jinfan and Shen Xian, they were her friends for the time being. She knew nothing about the rest, including her workplace. Although He Yitang in the past could not be said to be extremely smart, the current He Yitang was like an illiterate person of this era.

For her, the electronic information age is really like a blind man touching an elephant;

For example, she now really wants to know, what is Fashion Week?

He Yitang was still thinking about this question before he closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes it was a new day;

After Xiaotong brought the clothes in, she said, "Put on your clothes first. After dinner, I'll put some simple makeup on you, and then we'll set off."

He Yitang yawned and looked at the clothes hanging on the hanger, somewhat confused about the current season;

After putting it on as she was told, she walked out. Breakfast was already on the table. Liang Jie looked at her and said, "This season's new products are quite nice and meet our oriental aesthetic standards."

Xiaotong agreed: "Why not? Last season was too abstract, with all kinds of colors. It's not Chinese New Year, so why should we make it festive? Besides, the bags this season are pretty normal."

He Yitang looked at the plate in front of him and said, "It's a rich feast today";

"Yes, we are about to go abroad to live a hard life, so we should eat something good in the morning," Xiaotong said with a smile;

He Yitang also laughed after hearing this. Going abroad, although not a place his father had been to, was also a different kind of thing, a different path to the same destination.

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