Happy life of rebirth

Lin Qinghang was dizzy with a high fever, and all the objects in his sight seemed to be melted by the high temperature and disappeared. Even his happy appearance became blurred, but he just saw the pair of frowning eyebrows and slightly condemning eyes.

Le Le touched his forehead lightly, and Lin Qinghang didn't know if it was because he was not clear-headed that he had the rare courage. He grabbed his hand and murmured, "Yi Le."

"Hurry up, go to the hospital," Yue Yue withdrew his hand and pulled Xiao Douding back, "It's burning, it's very serious."

Looking at the freed hand, although Lin Qinghang had the consciousness to know this earlier, he still turned his eyes to the direction of Yue's room upstairs, "Can I go..."

Willing to know what he was thinking, refused without hesitation, "No. I don't have time to take care of you."

Lin Qinghang stared blankly at Le Le, he was actually just a little thirsty, and he didn't try to take care of him in vain, he thought he was very clear that Le Le was wary of him, but when he proved this point with facts over and over again, he seemed to have just realized this fact Just the same, Lean held an axe, and every mark he struck was a new wound. He had rich experience, but he couldn't get used to this kind of pain.

Le Yue thought for a while and said, "Don't, drive, it's easy to get into trouble, take a taxi."

"Yeah." Lin Qinghang nodded with a smile, and then looked around. A convenience store just opened, and the proprietress in pajamas was sitting at the door eating melon seeds. Lin Qinghang walked over and bought a bottle of mineral water.

Le Yue didn't know what he wanted to do at first, stared at him, and saw that Lin Qinghang's footsteps were weak, and his straight back was a little hunchbacked, then he went to the dilapidated convenience store, took a glass of dusty mineral water, and wiped his hands Dust off the top, uncap the bottle and eagerly take a few sips.

It was a convenience store that I was willing to dislike. A lot of things were still being sold after they expired. It was only because the people living in this area were poor people that this kind of store was nourished.He saw Lin Qinghang standing at the door of the store, and a dirty rag on the freezer standing next to him, compared with the clothes Lin Qinghang was wearing, his heart ached.

Lin Yumeng ran to Lin Qinghang's side and pulled his hand, "Dad, are you hungry? Why do you look weird?"

"Dad is just a little dizzy."

Lin Yumeng curled her lips, her face wrinkled into a ball, "Lele doesn't like Dad anymore."

Lin Qinghang stroked Lin Yumeng's hair, "Lele is right, it's my father's fault. Go have breakfast with Lele, and then go to school, be good, okay?"

Lin Yumeng saw that Lin Qinghang was uncomfortable, and hooked his fingers, "Dad, you should be good too."

Le Yue walked over slowly, "You go, take a taxi at the entrance of the alley in front, taxis here, don't come in."

"Well, Lin Yumeng will leave it to you, and you can send him to school later, okay?"

"Yeah." Willing to pick up Xiao Douding, Xiao Douding held his fingers and stared at Lin Qinghang. The five-year-old child's eyes were clear and worried, so Lin Qinghang went up and kissed him, "It's okay." , Dad is fine."

"I heard your voice, it seems that I have a cold too, remember to take medicine and don't sleep with the air conditioner on." Lin Qinghang said, then turned and left.

As soon as he turned around, he was happy to leave.

He didn't dare to look at Lin Qinghang's back, he was afraid that his heart would soften.He will soften his heart towards Mo Zhen, but that kind of softness is controllable. No matter how wavering he is, there is a steelyard to measure him. heartless.

He shook his head, then carried Xiao Douding to the teahouse he planned to go to earlier, which was a little far away from where he lived. He promised Xiao Douding to take him to eat crab roe buns last night. The crab roe buns in that teahouse are very famous, although A little expensive, but it's acceptable to eat once in a while.I was delayed with Lin Qinghang for a while, and I am afraid that the little guy will be late if I continue to dawdle. Thinking of this, I am willing to quicken my pace.

Because it is quite famous, there are many people in the restaurant, and the two managed to find a seat in the corner. Xiao Douding dragged his chin, pursed his mouth, and waited for something to eat, willing to pick out a few, and then dragged his chin to look at it. he.

"I want to remember where Lele's home is, and come to play with Lele every day from now on."

Happy didn't take his words seriously, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Okay."

Lin Yumeng also smirked, but suddenly thought of Lin Qinghang again, and pouted, "But Lele doesn't want to play with Dad."

Happy is not good at words, and when the topic turns to Lin Qinghang, he can only move away clumsily. Fortunately, Lin Yumeng is young, so if he changes the subject bluntly, Lin Yumeng will follow him without hesitation. Now, I will end the topic and head to the food.

I am willing to eat here for the first time. When I saw the price, I felt a pain in the flesh. I wanted to eat enough, but when it was time to eat, it was tasteless.

The delicious food, which was delicious in color and fragrance, could not catch his heart, and his mind turned back and forth, it was Lin Qinghang standing at the door of the store, looking disheartened.

Like a small cloud, stubbornly covering my heart, I can't drive it away, I can't hide it.

Lin Qinghang was not in a hurry to take a taxi, he walked slowly in the alley, firstly because of the high fever and weakness, secondly, he wanted to see what the place where he was happy to live for several years looked like.

In the past few times, I came and went in a hurry, a vague concept of dirty and messy. Now, it is still a dilapidated place, but I don’t know if it’s because I want to go to these plots frequently, and there are also bits and pieces of details that make people stop. , like the secluded gardenia fragrance in the alleys and alleys, sitting at the door with a cattail fan in his hand, an old man who seems to be unhappy in life but has kind eyes.

A young man gradually appeared in his sight, he came with a smile, thin and childish, with two dimples hanging on his face, he looked a little thin but tough, coming and going alone in the spring rain and winter snow, his smile was as bright as the morning light.

He was still like a luminous body, gentle and calm, but this time, Lin Qinghang could no longer hug him.

Happy to catch a cold is not good either, summer this minor ailment seems to be more difficult to cure, dragged on for two or three days, still speak with a nasal sound, wake up in the morning feeling dizzy and uncomfortable.

Mo Zhen sent messages to him to urge him to take the medicine several times, but he didn't reply, and the text messages fell into the sea, as if Mo Zhen's passionate emotions, and there was no response.

The concert ticket I gave was placed beside the bed, and I was hesitating whether to go or not for the past few days. I didn't reply to Mo Zhen's text message because I was afraid that he would ask about it.

In fact, it’s nothing to go, even if Mo Zhen sings badly, it will take more than two hours, and it will pass after a while. If you don’t go, it will make Mo Zhen angry. When he gets angry, he will mess around. Who knows what will happen again? No matter what he did, he was willing to be afraid of him.

That afternoon, I was happy to close the booth in advance, but I was not sure about the timing. I pushed the car home and rushed to the venue. The concert had already started for half an hour, and some fans who couldn’t get in were still sitting together in small groups at the entrance of the venue. , listening to the singing in the venue, showing an intoxicated expression.

Although the singing is not bad... but I am happy to feel that I won't be intoxicated like that.

He shivered, walked around the venue before finding the entrance, and quickly checked the ticket to enter.

Lin Qinghang was sitting in the car, holding a ticket in his hand, which was given by Xiao Luo, saying that he had a surprise.

You have to listen to Xiao Luo's words backwards, and Mo Zhen's name is written on the ticket, and things related to Mo Zhen, how can it be a surprise to Lin Qinghang.

Because he entered the arena late, he was deafened by the sound as soon as he entered, so he covered his ears and got into his seat.

Mo Zhen very interestingly gave him the VIP ticket, it was still in the first row, only seven or eight meters away from the stage, and the people on the stage could see it very clearly.

When I was willing to sneak in, I looked around and found that there were basically girls, and he looked very awkward as a boy inside, and I always felt a little embarrassed.

Mo Zhen had been staring at that position since he came to the stage, and hadn't waited for a long time for Yue to appear. At first, he thought he would not come and was very disappointed, but he didn't expect that person to appear suddenly again later, looking around in a daze.

Mo Zhen laughed in his heart that this guy is really a bumpkin with no knowledge at all, but he was more delighted and moved. He was singing a bitter love song, but he sang it happily, and he was willing to vote for a silly one, no Eyes with any emotion can also create ripples in his heart, like drinking a sip of wine, and the warmth surrounds his heart from the soles of his feet.

How humble it is.

How humble it is to like someone who doesn't like you.

But how could he think of this at this time, at this time, there is only joy in his eyes.

I am happy that I have never seen Mo Zhen on TV. I searched it occasionally and came up with a few gossip news. I don’t look like a serious and popular star. , but I didn't expect that Mo Zhen could sing and dance well, and she was also okay in stage costumes and light make-up.

Be worthy of so many surging screams below.

He sat down obediently and listened to the songs one after another. Mo Zhen's eyes basically only stared at him, but the light was too bright, and he was not sure if he was looking at him. There is no need to hide from the line of sight, and watch Mo Zhen's performance seriously.

He looked at it seriously, with approval on his face, Mo Zhen was very useful.

Leaving behind him from the corner of the eye, Mo Zhen frowned.

That was the seat he reserved for Xiao Luo, but Lin Qinghang is sitting now.

Lean was unconscious, but Lin Qinghang found him. From his angle, he could see Lean's side face, pursed lips, and unfocused eyes.

The concert was interrupted, Mo Zhen went down to change clothes, and grabbed the manager who was applauding his performance, "Bring my friend to the backstage when it's over, don't let him go straight away."

The agent looked puzzled, "Which friend are you?"

"Just sit in the first row of the boy!"

"Can I go? He doesn't know me, so he can follow me! Your fans know me, so if I go out, there won't be any trouble!"

When Mo Zhen thought it was true, he didn't know who to turn to, so the boy who stood in front of him and touched up his makeup said, "I'll go."

Mo Zhen was a little worried, "You go..."

"At least we met once." Li Yang's expression was calm, without any strangeness.

Mo Zhen was still hesitating, but the staff over there urged him to return quickly, and he left in a hurry.

Before, I was willing to realize that a boy like him would stand out among a bunch of girls, so when Mo Zhen went to change his clothes, the girl next door asked him with a very ambiguous smile, "Do you like Mo Zhen too?" ", Yue Yue didn't think it was so strange to ask people.

"good."

What he said was sincere, but he didn't know where the girl's laughing hole was poked. The girl laughed all of a sudden, and she was inexplicably happy to be laughed at.

What's so funny about that?Yaoyao Jiaojiao who is still laughing, there is no deep meaning, should I say I hate it?I really don't understand what these fans think.

Lin Qinghang also heard what he said, but he understood and liked it, which is not the same as the girl who asked the question understood and liked it.

The answer I got had the same meaning.

These two words are very light, but they are like a whip on his heart. He is jealous, jealous of the focused eyes when he is willing to look at him, jealous of Mo Zhen being able to express his emotions without scruples, jealous of his relationship with willing There is still a possibility, instead of being welded to death like himself, and can no longer get close to him.

As soon as Mo Zhen appeared on the stage, the fans erupted again. If the screams could be transformed, it must be a towering long sword, tearing the night apart, but Lin Qinghang couldn't hear anything. He watched Mo Zhen's posture on the stage is both proud and eye-catching.

is a winner.

The air conditioner in the venue was too high, so his hands and feet were cold in June.

At the end of the concert, I was happy to watch it again. The fans were still very excited, especially at the end because they knew that the end was coming, they were even more crazy. The screams almost covered Mo Zhen’s voice. Happy breathed a sigh of relief and begged to sing It will end early so he can catch the last bus home.

Mo Zhen cleared his throat, "The next song is for someone present."

Happy to look up.

Mo Zhen looked at him, "I don't know when will be the next time you listen to me so carefully, and I'm really not very good at talking, so let's sing. You must listen carefully."

He said such a sentence lightly, but the scene exploded, and the fans wailed. The manager was so scared by him that he kept waving at him in the audience, but Mo Zhen turned a blind eye.

From the time he was willing to appear, he was the only one in his eyes.

All the songs are also sung for this person.

The confession song he chose was a very classic English rock song, even if it was outdated, it was also very familiar to me. The prelude was the sound of an electric guitar, and Mo Zhen's voice slowly blended into it, turning into a breeze, traveling through this midsummer night , brushing away the lingering troubles in my heart, brushing away all the hotness, showing a sincere heart.

Telling about his liking over and over again, he looked at Le Le with bright eyes, as if he had never been hurt, as if he was not afraid of being hurt.

I was happy to listen to it in a panic, and I was in a trance until the end of the song, not knowing why.

After Mo Zhen sang, the lights on the stage were also dimmed. It was the end of the song, and the fans were reluctant to linger in place, but they were happy but just wanted to escape.

After he had gone two steps, he was suddenly grabbed by someone with Zhang Sheng's face, but he thought he had seen it somewhere before, before he had time to ask clearly, he was dragged away for a long distance, obviously looking younger than himself He was still thin, but he was very strong, and maybe he was still in a trance. In short, he couldn't break free, and was dragged all the way through the crowd, and went directly to the room behind the stage.

The person who brought him closed the door tactfully. Inside the door, the agent was reprimanding Mo Zhen. Mo Zhen was indifferent. Seeing that the agent did not continue, Mo Zhen kicked the agent out. Then, he watched expectantly. happy.

Happy didn't know how to react, he looked at Mo Zhen blankly, "Bring me here, why?"

Mo Zhen's anticipation instantly turned three points cold, "The song I just sang was for you, you know that?"

Happy nodded.

"You don't have any ideas?"

"Very good, singing."

"You know I'm not asking you that."

At this point in the question, and looking at the happy expression, Mo Zhen actually understood.

"Still not working, is it?"

Mo Zhen confessed to being rejected again and again, and it was also uncomfortable to be willing to refuse again and again. He clearly said everything like that, but Mo Zhen was an inextinguishable spark, which ignited more fiercely each time.

"I'm willing, how about this? Just stay with me for a day, we'll talk about love for a day, and if you still think I'm not good enough, I'll give up completely, okay?"

He was willing to look at Mo Zhen in surprise, he thought it was ridiculous, but Mo Zhen didn't seem to be joking, and even looked at him with pleading eyes.

"Mo Zhen, stop making trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss, let's talk about love for a day, give it a try, will you give it a try?"

"No," Happy resolutely refused, he was a little angry, "Don't be so childish."

"Then what do you want me to do," Mo Zhen said, "what do you want me to do... I really have nothing to do..."

"Mo Zhen, you sang that song today without telling your manager, right? You prepared it secretly by yourself?"

Mo Zhen didn't expect Happy to mention this, he nodded truthfully, "I told him he would definitely not let me sing, there are so many fans here."

"That is to say, you didn't think about the consequences?"

Mo Zhen didn't speak.

"Mo Zhen, you live too freely." Le Yue thought for a while, and finally said the words that have been kept in his heart these days, "You can do whatever you want. If you think I should accept it, I will accept it." You must accept that if you do what you think will move me, I must be moved."

"Mo Zhen, it's not like this when you like someone."

"When two people are together, it's not enough to say, I like you all day long. I don't like it. I stay up late and play games. I don't like a messy house. I don't like the people who are with me. They will get drunk in the middle of the night. I want a long-term relationship, but I don't like immature people."

Mo Zhen was on the verge of collapse. He was holding a sincere heart, but he was willing to ignore it, "I can change it. Is there any couple who are naturally perfectly matched!"

Yue Yue sighed, "You still think that if you can change, I must wait for you to change."

Mo Zhen was completely speechless, he watched Le Yue walk out of the room, frustration enveloped his whole body.

When Le Yue walked out the door, he found that the boy who brought him was still standing at the door. Only now did he see clearly the man's appearance and attire, neutral clothes, and exquisite facial features.

When Happy passed him, the man called out, "Hi."

Yue Yue paused, and looked at the man curiously. The boy raised his head and met his gaze, "We met last time. In the clubhouse, Mo Zhen took you there."

Le Yue quickly searched his memory, it seems that there is such a person, but he is not very impressed.

"What's up?"

"Mo Zhen mentioned you every day, I thought you two were a couple," the light in the corridor was dim, the boy smiled and looked happy, but there was no warmth in his eyes.His hands were kept in his pockets all the time, in a very relaxed state, a kind of relaxed state freed from extreme depression, "You don't like him?"

Because Mo Zhen is a star, even if this person puts on an attitude that I know Mo Zhen very well, he is willing and dare not confess the matter between the two of them casually in front of outsiders, he pursed his lips, "I don't know ,what are you saying?"

The boy smiled, "I just know it myself."

Le Yue didn't say anything, and the boy didn't intend to continue the conversation. He turned around and entered Mo Zhen's room, and Le Leaving left the stage.

He walked out of the venue, the concert ended for a long time, the fans dispersed no matter how reluctant they were, and a few people wandered around the entrance of the venue, looking at the time belatedly, cursing inwardly and hurrying to the nearby bus stop Run, hoping to catch the last bus.

Behind him, Lin Qinghang sat on the steps with his head down, a bottle of beer in a can, most of which was gone.

When Xing Xing was taken away by someone, he also chased after him, but was stopped by the security guards. The environment was too noisy at the end of the show, Xing Xing couldn't hear his shouts, and his back was resolute when he left.

He knew clearly in his heart that Le Yue did not know that he was there, that he had also witnessed that confession that could be called grand, but he still felt heartbroken.

He knew this person and had no nostalgia for him.

dca airport.

A boy walked in at the entrance, wearing a white blouse and black cropped trousers. The bag on his shoulder was the most popular brand bag nowadays, but the bag was simple in style, which complemented his refreshing attire.

Compared with simple clothes, the boy's appearance is a bit too gorgeous.

The peaked cap covered most of the hair, and a few strands of exposed hair were glowing golden in the sunlight. The unique facial features of the mixed-race were still eye-catching even among a large group of blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners.

The boy kept holding the mobile phone, lowering his head to say something into the mobile phone from time to time, maybe the front of the hat cast a shadow on his face, and there was always a hint of frightening gloom in his brown eyes from time to time.

"Lin'er, what do you want to eat, you tell in advance, and Mom will prepare it for you."

The boy thought for a while, and said softly to the phone, "Mom, I will eat whatever you want, as long as it is made by you, I like it."

The voice over there responded quickly, first a man's cough, and then a woman's hearty laughter.

"Your dad laughed at me, saying that I just had a video with you yesterday and today I harassed you with my mobile phone. I said he was jealous, but he still didn't admit it!"

The boy named Lin'er smiled instantly, and the gloom in his eyes disappeared, "Tell Dad, I bought him a wallet as a gift, and I hope I can see him at home when I go home."

The woman quickly replied with trivial words, but the boy listened carefully and responded patiently sentence by sentence.

"Don't tell me, it's time for me to board the plane."

He arrived a bit late, and there were already quite a few people in the cabin when he checked in and boarded the plane. He glanced at his position, and slowly groped his way to the position next to the window. Bao seemed to bump into something when he went in, and then he let out a muffled groan.

Did it hit someone?

He turned his head and said sorry in English in a low voice. The man smiled and winked at him, and replied in English, "Then can you move your feet away?"

The boy quickly moved his feet away, his eyes cast aside the person who was stepped on, but when he glanced at his company, the boy's eyes widened immediately, his expression changed from indifference to disbelief in an instant, and he blurted out "Brother Cen".

It just so happened that the in-flight radio sounded, covering his voice, Brother Cen.

Wang Xiucen frowned, "Sorry, what did you just say?"

The boy sat down and replied in Chinese, "I'm sorry."

Wang Xiucen's curiosity was not strong, but he couldn't help but stare at this boy. His facial features were obviously more profound than those of Asians, but he spoke Chinese with a perfect accent.

He didn't ask, but the boy saw his doubts and said, "My mother is Chinese."

After a pause, his expression seemed a little tangled.

"My name is Su Lin."

Wang Xiucen nodded politely, did not speak any more, took out the tablet computer in his bag, and watched the previously downloaded video.

Su Rin beside him couldn't sit still, she stared at him from time to time, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't speak, she just kept making some small movements.

Wang Xiucen is a person who is easily influenced by the surrounding environment. He involuntarily raised his head and glanced at Su Rin, just in time to meet his burning eyes. Su Rin probably didn't realize that this person would suddenly look at him. Awkward.

Su Rin coughed a few times and pointed to his tablet, "You like this, band?"

What Wang Xiucen was watching was a British rock band, he shrugged, "Fortunately, because my brother likes it, so I will also watch it."

Su Lin's eyes were slightly wet, "Your brother likes it?"

"Well, he always talked about going to see this band's concert, but he never had the chance."

Su Lin bit her lip, "I like this band very much, too."

Wang Xiucen noticed that Su Rin occasionally paused unconsciously when speaking, which reminded him of someone, the tenderness in his eyes melted away, and his tone was not as alienated as it was at the beginning.

"The band is pretty good."

The topic was broken like this, Su Rin was not reconciled, he asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

"Wang Xiucen."

"Are you an international student too?"

Wang Xiucen doesn't like being pried*, but he has a strange sense of familiarity with Su Rin, so he said truthfully, "No, I work here, but now I'm transferred back to China."

Su Lin nodded, "It will take more than ten hours to fly back to City A. We can chat together." Afraid of being misunderstood, he added, "Because it will be really boring."

Wang Xiucen, who was afraid of being rejected by Su Lin, laughed in his heart, "Well, no problem."

He moved the tablet a little towards Su Rin so that he could see clearly, hesitated for a moment, took off the earphone from his right ear and handed it to Su Rin, Su Rin looked at him gratefully.

Maybe it's not all gratitude, Wang Xiucen didn't know if it was his own illusion, he always felt that the way Su Rin looked at him was full of emotions.

In fact, Su Rin had already seen this boy as soon as he got on the plane. The hat covered most of his face, but his whole body exuded an aura that strangers should not get close to. When he passed by him, Wang Xiucen saw his face. It was exquisite as if it had been carved, but it was a face without warmth, and it still exuded a faint hostility.

So when the boy would take the initiative to speak up and express his desire to chat with him, Wang Xiucen was a little surprised.

It's just that he only thought of this meeting as an insignificant episode, a person who might never see him again after getting off the plane, and there was no need to delve into why this person's emotions were so changeable.

There are a lot of song scenes downloaded from the tablet, all of which were mentioned by Chen Leyi to him before, and he has always kept them in mind. There are also a few movies that were also recommended by Chen Leyi, and he has watched them many times.

I don't know how Le Yi is doing now.There were a few phone calls in the early stage, but Le Yi was very polite to him. He knew it was because Le Yi didn't remember the past, but he was inevitably disappointed. There were too many blank pauses in the conversation between the two of them. It's better to write an email to save this embarrassment, but Le Yi didn't reply to any of the emails he wrote.

There was no news about him in the country, and Xiao Luo also ignored him.

He comforted himself that perhaps no news was the best news.

Wang Xiucen was full of thoughts. When he thought of Lin Qinghang, his teeth still itch with hatred, but he couldn't say anything because of Leyi's liking for him and Leyi's ability to bear it. This time made him think of a way to minimize the damage to Le Yi, so he hastened to finish his work in Washington, and then applied to the headquarters for transfer back to China.

He believes that when Chen Leyi knows the truth, he needs to have himself by his side.

The videos on the tablet were played one after another. Wang Xiucen was in good spirits because he was thinking about things all the time. Suddenly, his shoulders sank, and a soft golden hair pressed over him. Wang Xiucen was a little surprised and turned his head. Seeing Su Rin Anran's sleeping appearance.

To be so unsuspecting to someone who has never met before.

Still young after all.

Su Lin slept very comfortably. He had a dream. When he was very young, he woke up in the morning. Before he opened his eyes, he went to the next door to find brother A Cen. Wang Xiu Cen was two years older than him, and he I went to school for two years and suffered from getting up early, so I cherished the mornings of the summer vacation very much. I was woken up by him every time, and I taught him every time and came back to play with him later, but he just didn't listen, and ran to his house rubbing his eyes every day .Later, when Wang Xiucen locked the door of his room, he was locked outside. The usually tolerant person suddenly felt aggrieved, and cried and hammered the door, telling him to open it quickly.

Wang Xiucen ran over barefoot, hugged him to the bed, and apologized desperately.

At that time, he really felt that in this world, only brother Ah Cen treated him well.

In fact, thinking about it, in the end, only Wang Xiucen treated him sincerely.

Soon another person appeared in the dream, that person often frowned, and looked at everyone indifferently, he thought it was gentle before, but thinking about it now is ridiculous.

He saw the man take out a box, opened it to reveal a ring, and whispered, "Let's be together."

He told himself not to take it, this is a liar, don't believe anything he said, but he still saw himself stretching out his hand, took the ring happily, brought it to his hand, his smiling eyes were filled with water.

Fool, can't you see?

He said that when we were together, his face was expressionless.

Su Lin didn't wake up, she slept very deeply, and her breathing reached Wang Xiucen's neck. For a stranger who only said a few words, such an intimate gesture was really embarrassing.

Wang Xiucen sighed helplessly.

Su Rin woke up suddenly, and the moment his eyes opened, there was still a murderous hatred in his eyes, all of which fell into Wang Xiucen's eyes, Wang Xiucen smiled and glanced at him, as if he didn't see the scene just now.

Su Rin felt a little embarrassed when she realized that she had slept next to him for so long. Wang Xiucen turned his head, and the thing in his hand had changed from an ipad to a book. Su Rin scratched his head, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"More than two hours."

He stretched out his hands and rubbed his shoulders, still without any sense of blame when he spoke, "You slept soundly."

Su Rin didn't know what to say, so she could only hold back a word of apology.

As soon as he finished his apology, his stomach also grunted. This apology seemed very serious and funny.

Wang Xiucen couldn't help laughing, and pointed to his bag, "I have something to eat, do you need it?"

"Maybe," Su Lin said awkwardly, "I can have some bread."

Wang Xiucen raised his eyebrows, "I happen to have one."

After more than ten hours of flying, Su Lin woke up from sleep and chatted with Wang Xiucen when she woke up, but she survived just like that.

After getting off the plane, he separated from Wang Xiucen because he had no luggage. Before leaving, he asked Wang Xiucen for his mobile phone number.

Wang Xiucen originally wanted to refuse, but he still didn't. As soon as that familiar feeling came up, he couldn't help but be gentle with this person he had just known for more than ten hours.

After parting with Wang Xiucen, Su Rin's eyes immediately changed back to the gloomy one before. When he walked out of the airport, the strong sunlight forced him to close his eyes.

He finally set foot on this land again.

Turned on the phone and dialed a number directly.

"I'm in city a now, when will we meet?"