Help, I've become a paper man

There were quite a few people coming to pick up the plane, and they came in waves. The scene was a bit scary. Ling Zhi quickly blended into the crowd, but she was still conspicuous among the crowd, not because she was holding someone in her arms, nor because of her imperial domineering aura, but simply because of her clothes. Those people were wearing uniform clothes, and at first glance, they looked like the camouflage uniforms in Song Yi's memory. In addition, their behavior also carried a military atmosphere.

This unique person, bright and eye-catching in the crowd, chats and laughs with the people around her as she walks down the mountain. The girl in her arms sways gently with her steps, like a flower waiting to bloom. At first glance, there are many stories between the two of them.

Song Yi considers himself a good young man of the new era. Having inherited some fine traditions, it is natural for him to like gossip. Even though their "family of three" was excluded from the crowd, he subconsciously wanted to follow and continue watching the fun.

It was at this moment that he came back to his senses and remembered his current situation. He was still in Yan Changyue's arms. In order to avoid being gossiped about by others while he was gossiping about others, he gently bumped Yan Changyue's shoulder with his shoulder. Before he could say anything, Yan Changyue nodded when she received his gaze and made a gesture to let go. Song Yi immediately cooperated and jumped down.

The group of people moved quickly, and when Song Yi looked again, he could only see a few people at the back. He immediately quickened his pace and took two steps. He could barely remember who the boss was, and was worried that Yan Changyue had other arrangements, so he looked over and found that the other party had also raised his foot and was walking side by side with him. His gossipy heart was instantly recognized, and Song Yi immediately retracted his gaze and his steps became more brisk.

The main thing is speed. It's not all for gossip. After all, Heitan is one step behind them. No one knows what his little head is thinking. While walking, he sticks out his head and tries to bite Song Yi's collar. Song Yi doesn't want to be favored by saliva, so he walks faster and faster, and Heitan becomes more and more excited to chase him.

Song Yi couldn't help but say: "You are a horse, not a donkey, don't treat me as a carrot!"

There was a moment of silence around, the bustling crowd quieted down, and scattered sights came again. Song Yi didn't notice it just now. While chasing, they unknowingly came to the edge of the crowd and broke into the gossip information concentration. As a result, he was too focused on walking and didn't hear what everyone was talking about. Not only did he not collect any information, but he also gave everyone a person as a gift. Yes, it was the person who was just lost.

Laughter broke the silence, and Ling Zhi waved to them in the crowd, saying:

"Welcome to my kingdom."

Her tone rose, and a hint of arrogance was mixed into her original cheerfulness. The sunlight fell between her and Ling Zhi, making her more conspicuous among the crowd.

This was a signal, and the group of people cheered and imitated Ling Zhi's movements, waving to them and extending their hands to them.

Song Yi raised his hand and high-fived the hands stretched out in front of him one by one. He felt that this world was strange and this group of people were even more special. On the downhill mountain path, they all stopped and stretched out their hands from the downhill to the stairs above. At first glance, they were all hands stretched out, which looked more like a scene from a horror story than a welcome.

When he was playing the game of PaPa, Ling Zhi, who was in the spotlight, raised her head and looked at Yan Changyue. Even though she was standing lower than Yan Changyue, she was not timid at all. Instead, she looked more lively when she smiled, as if her prank was successful.

Song Yi looked up at this moment and happened to meet her eyes. He subconsciously widened his eyes, and a sentence lingered in his head: "Oh no, it's like the idol collapsed and it turned out to be this kind of personality." Before he could speak, Yan Changyue took a step forward and stood beside him. The sound of "hush" was softly in his ear.

"Sorry, please move aside." Yan Changyue said, her voice was clear this time. She put her hand on his back. He leaned over and leaned into Yan Changyue's arms. He saw with his own eyes that Ling Zhi's pupils dilated for a moment, and he inexplicably had the illusion that he had "won".

In a trance, I could still hear the sound of people gasping for air in the crowd.

"Come, let's go home." Ling Zhi said, summing up this chaotic "welcome".

The next moment, there was an orderly turn. With a "swish" sound, the crowd put down their hands, faced the downhill road again, and returned to their previous pace of walking, but there was no more conversation between them. Song Yi followed behind and left Yan Changyue's arms.

They were silent all the way. After going down the mountain, Song Yi paused when he saw a car parked on the side of the road. It was only when he saw everyone getting into the car that he believed that this was the car that came to pick them up.

Judging from Ling Zhi's style and this group of well-disciplined "airport pick-up personnel", it seems that the car they used is at least a luxury car, and an armored vehicle. At the very least, it should be a pickup truck.

As it turned out, there was only one bus, a small one at that. The number of seats did not match the number of people, and it was obviously not enough for everyone to sit down. Some people had already gone across the street to find their bicycles and squatted down to unlock them.

Song Yi was in a subtle mood and looked at Yan Changyue with a questioning look in his eyes.

Yan Changyue caught his gaze and simply replied, "Too many people, hard to support, poor."

It was very straightforward and didn't give Ling Zhi any face at all.

Ling Zhi, who had just come back, heard this and his face instantly turned cold, but the air was a little hot. Even Heitan could see that she was angry. She hid behind Yan Changyue and carefully poked her head out. The next second, she smiled again and said, "Boss Yan, my land is not good. I really don't have any surplus food. If you are rich, please donate more to us this year."

In a fit of anger, she started to solicit sponsorship.

Song Yi couldn't help but want to applaud, but he held back.

Yan Changyue asked: "How long is left until the meeting?"

Ling Zhi's smile became genuine. She made a gesture of invitation and said, "It's not too late to go now."

The two men returned to friendship so quickly that before Song Yi could react, he and Heitan were packed up and sent to the bus. There was only one empty seat on the bus, as if it had been prepared in advance. As soon as Song Yi sat down, he leaned on the glass and looked at Yan Changyue. Heitan put his head on top of Song Yi's head and looked over. The two men flashed, as if they used some props, and immediately disappeared from the spot. The engine of the bus also started to work.

Song Yi was silent for two seconds, then looked up and said to Heitan, "Oh no, we brothers have really become left-behind children."

Heitan lowered his head and rubbed his head, silently expressing comfort. The warm breath that fell on his ear was not smelly, but had a strong scent of apples. It was just that his body was pressing down on Song Yi's head. While the car was driving, he felt sleepy and his neck was hurting.

The crowd began to chat, talking about everything from mosquitoes to the temperature, which made Song Yi increasingly sleepy. Before he fell asleep, he heard someone mention Yan Changyue. His ears caught the sound and his brain woke up again.

Just like a certain children's book, when mentioning the villain, they don't say "Yan Changyue", but just call him "Boss Yan", "Lord Yan" and "that big shot", saying that he is so rich that he will have no worries for the rest of his life, and also saying that they don't know how he was invited this time. Song Yi was very interested to hear this, and he tried to keep Heitan from jumping out, but these people only said two sentences and didn't say anything more.

He noticed Yan Changyue's bad popularity and suddenly realized that it was a misunderstanding. The previous inhalation was not an act of surprise. This group of people's focus was on Yan Changyue, and some people found it hard to believe that Yan Changyue would do that.

The villain script is pretty cool too. Song Yi sighed in his heart, my beautiful, rich and charming boss.