I think you mean it

"Let's go." Cheng Xing completed the check-in, came back to Yue Chen's side, and handed him his documents and boarding pass.

Yuechen got up and went to the security check with Cheng Xing.

"Are you hungry?" Yue Chen asked after passing through the security check.

Cheng Xing probably didn't have time to eat lunch at noon.

"Fortunately, let's have dinner directly after landing." Cheng Xing handed Yuechen the coffee he just bought, and sat down beside him.

"Okay, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat."

Cheng Xing smiled and glanced at Yuechen, "I want to eat anything."

"You can eat whatever you want." Yue Chen looked into his eyes with a smile.

Cheng Xing was burned by his eyes, and hurriedly looked away and subconsciously turned his body to the side away from Yuechen, thinking, he can eat whatever he really wants.

Yue Chen didn't seem to notice, and then leaned on the armrest between the two, "Speaking of which, you should be familiar with Jianning, right?"

A seat is a seat, no matter how spacious it is, it cannot be turned into a bed.Yuechen's approach shortened the distance between the two to a few tenths of a centimeter, and Cheng Xing couldn't avoid it.

Yuechen's pleasant voice slapped Cheng Xing's eardrums, and his breath seemed to be close to his ears. Cheng Xing cleared his throat, "Well, it's okay, I went to Jianning City a few times when I was in school, and the meeting place is the first Go once."

"Is your home far from Jianning City?" Yuechen seemed very interested in Cheng Xing's home, and stared at Cheng Xing with deeper eyes.

"It's not too far away. You can get there in about an hour by bus." Cheng Xing was uncomfortable seeing him, and just when the screen reminded him to board the plane, Cheng Xing hurriedly got up and picked up his handbag and queued up at the boarding gate, " If I have a chance, I can take you to see it, the scenery is not bad.”

Yuechen followed Cheng Xing, raised one eyebrow, and showed a triumphant smile, "Then...why hit the sun instead of choosing the day?"

Cheng Xing's heart trembled suddenly, he looked at him in surprise, and then said with a smile, "As long as you are free."

It took about two or three hours to fly to Jianning. Not long after the plane took off, Cheng Xing fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair.Yuechen asked the stewardess for a blanket, and gently put it on Cheng Xing.

Cheng Xing's head was tilted to one side, leaning against the cabin wall, his hands resting on his lap unconsciously.Cheng Xing, who fell asleep, returned to a very peaceful state, like a flower secretly blooming at night, quiet and charming, something Yuechen had never seen before.

Yue Chen's gaze follows Cheng Xing's long eyelashes, slides over the straight bridge of his nose and lands on his lips.

Cheng Xing, who was asleep, breathed steadily and long, and the silver-rimmed thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose softened the sharp aura brought by his inch-cut hair, making Cheng Xing look more like a little white rabbit who insisted on pretending to be a white rabbit the wolf.

Looking at Cheng Xing's appearance, Yuechen remembered his cute little expressions and coquettish tone that he usually casually showed—even though Cheng Xing didn't feel it—and couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly Cheng Xing moved, probably because he was tired from maintaining the same posture for too long, so he changed the direction and just leaned on Yuechen's shoulder.Before the corners of Yue Chen's raised mouth could be put away, the sweetheart came to "put him in his arms". He was in a good mood for a while, and his whole heart leaped to a height of [-] meters, and he finally restrained himself from wanting to embrace her directly. in the impulse.

Yue Chen's gaze fell on Cheng Xing's hands, the hands that poured water, medicine, and porridge for him were right next to his hands, as long as he moved his fingers lightly, he could touch them.

Cheng Xing's fingers were thinner than his own, and Yue Chen gently put one finger in Cheng Xing's palm, then two, three... Finally, he took Cheng Xing's right hand.

The hand exposed outside the blanket was a bit cold, Yue Chen gently pulled the corner of the blanket to cover Cheng Xing's other hand.

Yuechen's movements were very light, for fear of waking Cheng Xing, if Cheng Xing woke up, he would not know how to explain it.Just say you like him?That would probably scare him.

To secretly shake hands while someone was asleep was already a rare bold and free-spirited move in Yuechen's life.In the quiet cabin, apart from the sound of Cheng Xing's breathing, there seemed to be only the sound of his own beating heartbeat, which was so profound and unforgettable.

It was all because of this person in front of him that Yue Chen, who had already forgotten what it was like to be moved, had a chance to review the feeling of being moved - it was very good.

After a while, Yuechen quietly withdrew his hand, stuffed Cheng Xing's hand back under the blanket, and began to concentrate on making a human-shaped pillow.

Cheng Xing didn't wake up until Yuechen's left shoulder was so stiff that he almost lost consciousness.

After waking up, Cheng Xing realized that he was resting on Yuechen's shoulder, and suddenly sat up straight, "Sorry, I fell asleep."

Yuechen moved his shoulders and said with a light smile, "It's okay, you are too tired."

Cheng Xing carelessly touched the corner of his mouth, "I'm not drooling, am I?"

"No." Yuechen helped him fold the blanket, "like a Sleeping Beauty."

Cheng Xing moved his arms in a small range, glanced at Yue Chen, saw the faint smile on his face, and unconsciously felt better, "You can really talk."

"Of course." Yuechen glanced at him triumphantly while moving his left arm.

But the ironing post brought by Yuechen seemed to last only for a short while, and soon Cheng Xing still fell into the swamp of "I love you hard to say".

Cheng Xing didn't know how to face Yue Chen, every time the two of them came into contact, he couldn't help but fantasize, long for and extravagantly desire those things that he thought didn't belong to him.

So for the next half of the journey, Cheng Xing had to lean on the side and watch the rolling clouds outside the window as quiet as a chicken.

In the end, the sky was so dark that no clouds could be seen, and Cheng Xing still stubbornly looked out the window, refusing to give Yue Chen a look or even a peripheral vision.

Cheng Xing didn't know what he was awkward about, the more he liked it, the more he wanted to stay away.

The moment when Yuechen snoozes on his shoulders has already exceeded his safety line, he needs to organize himself quickly, and no longer be greedy for anything about Yuechen.

Yue Chen clearly felt Cheng Xing's avoidance, and the more proactive he was, the more Cheng Xing flinched.For the first time, Yuechen began to suspect that his judgment was wrong.

But he was obviously worried about himself.

Yuechen didn't understand, so he had to find another chance and try again.

The flight time of more than two hours passed by in a flash. Although Cheng Xing knew that the temperature outside was not high and wrapped his coat tightly in advance, he was still shivered by the north wind blowing his head when he got off the plane.

After leaving the airport, Cheng Xing's pre-appointed car was already waiting at the door.

The two got into the back seat one after the other, and it took a long time before they recovered.

It was nearly six o'clock, and the sky was already dark, and the air in the inland city was dry and bitter.These two days have just caught up with a wave of cooling, and people are shivering with cold.During the evening rush hour, traffic moves slowly.Pedestrians coming and going on the sidewalk also wrapped their coats tightly and turned up their collars to block the wind.

"Is it cold?" Cheng Xing couldn't help feeling a little worried when he saw Yue Chen's hair tousled by the wind and his somewhat pale face.

"It's okay, I should listen to you and wear more clothes." Yue Chen looked at him with a smile.

Cheng Xing ignored his hippie smile, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No," Yue Chen shook his head, "I'm not made of paper, it will break if the wind blows."

"The project manager of Liyun Investment would like to invite you to dinner tonight. Do you want to go?" Cheng Xing looked at the message on his phone and asked Yue Chen's opinion. In fact, he wanted to reject it directly, because once there is a dinner, drinking is inevitable. He worried about Yue Chen.

But Liyun Investment is one of the best investment companies in Jianning, and also one of the organizers of this summit, Cheng Xing dare not neglect.

"Go." Yue Chen answered simply.

Cheng Xing originally thought that he should at least think about it, but he didn't expect to agree so neatly, "I'll accompany you."

Yue Chen looked at him amusedly, "What else?"

The author has something to say: the manuscript box was accidentally empty, and it was broken for a day, so make up for it