my king

Yang Yang stayed in City S for more than a week, because Xu Ke called to inform that there was a temporary interview with a small magazine and needed an appointment, so he returned to the imperial capital in advance.Zhang Qiling still stayed here for the time being before finishing his work in S City.

It was a coincidence that Yang Yang took the flight back to the imperial capital with the same flight attendants as the previous flight, and when Yang Yang took out his boarding pass, he heard the person in front of him yell in surprise, "Hey! Hey it's you!"

Yang Yang raised his eyes, "Ah, what a coincidence." He smiled and raised his pretty eyebrows, and took his boarding pass from her hand.

Oh oh oh beautiful boy still remembers himself!The flight attendant sister was boiling inside, and almost wanted to hold the boarding card of the boy in front of her tightly in her hand. She cleared her throat, kept her calm on the surface, and didn't let the smile on her face look too exaggerated——God knows she used It took a lot of self-control to do this, she said, "Yes, your seat is on the side of the corridor in the eighth row on the left, I wish you a pleasant journey."

Yang Yang smiled slightly at the flight attendant sister, and thanked her in a low voice.

Flight attendant sister: The beautiful boy is so obedient and good-looking!

Yang Yang put his carry-on luggage away and sat back in his seat. There was no one sitting beside him, so he looked out the window from two seats to see the staff caring for the plane next to him.

After watching it for a few minutes, he felt bored. He looked away and lowered his head. He put his hand on his chin and tapped his lips. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Not long after, a person stood beside him, holding luggage in his hand and trying to put the luggage on the luggage rack with some difficulty.Yang Yang looked up and saw an old man who looked nearly 70 years old. He quickly stood up, "Let me put it down for you. Where are you sitting?"

The old man pointed to the seat next to Yang Yang, "Just sit there."

"Then you can sit in first." Yang Yang took the luggage from the old man's hand and stood in the aisle to make way for him.

The old man nodded, watched Yang Yang put his luggage and sat down, and patted his hand, "Thank you, I'm old, I can't even lift this thing up, eh." The old man sighed.

"I also think it's strange." Yang Yang didn't know what to say, so he had to push it on the luggage.

The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Good boy, good boy."

Yang Yang's ears turned red with a smile, and he whispered, "It's okay."

Seeing the old man struggling to come over to help, the flight attendant silently turned around and continued to help other passengers with their luggage—what should I do if Emma's beautiful boy has an angel halo around her body!

For some unknown reason, the plane didn't take off after staying on the runway for nearly half an hour. The old man sitting next to him was probably tired from the journey, so he took a nap with his eyes slightly closed.Yang Yang rang the bell, another flight attendant came over and saw his eyes lit up, sure enough Sissy didn't fool her just now.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Sister, can you give me a blanket?" Yang Yang asked in a low voice.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The flight attendant said, and after a while, a brown blanket was delivered, "Is there anything else you need?"

"Thank you, sister, it's gone." Yang Yang put the blanket on the old man beside him, and the flight attendant who was called his sister said he was very upset, and returned to the lounge blissfully. And empty.

The old man felt a little heavier on his body, so he opened his eyes slightly. Yang Yang didn't expect the old man to be so sensitive, so he woke up like this. He was a little embarrassed at the moment, "I see you fell asleep, thinking that the air conditioner will hit your joints cold, it's not too bad. Okay, so I added a blanket for you on my own initiative, but I didn't expect to wake you up."

"It's all right," the old man patted Yang Yang's hand, "Young man, what's your name?"

"Yang Yang."

The old man thought of something, and confirmed again, "Oh——I just said, why do you look so familiar, that big treasure, Yang Yang?"

"Ah, yes, it's me." Yang Yang never thought that he would be recognized, and now he was a little dumbfounded and secretly happy, and replied.

"You are so handsome, even better than the one on TV." The old man boasted, thought for a while, and then asked, "Did you dance the dance on TV yourself?"

"I did the dance, sir, you have a really good memory."

"It's a great performance. The old guys over there like to watch this kind of things when they have nothing to do, and they are all happy." The old man said, and took out a business card from the inside pocket of his suit, "I'm free Come and sit with grandpa."

Yang Yang took it with both hands, did he meet his fans on the plane?Still a representative of the elderly fan club?

The old man saw that Yang Yang took it and thanked him, then there was no other sound, so he squinted his eyes. This kid looks really honest, he doesn't seem like someone suitable for the entertainment industry.

"Son, what about your phone? Change it with Grandpa. What, you dislike me as an old man?" Hey, it's too embarrassing for him to be an old man who wants a phone at the end!

"No, no, it's just that I didn't bring my business card," Yang Yang quickly explained, scratching his hair, "Then why don't we save it on our phone?"

Yang Yang took a closer look at the business card when he saved the number, Cui Shu, the address...

Although he is not a native of the imperial capital, he also knows how expensive the land in that place is, and the housing prices are so hot that the people who live there are either rich or expensive...

Seeing Yang Yang's eyes widen slightly, the old man felt childishly proud. Anyway, those scumbags in the military compound would call out to Mr. Cui when they saw him, and he said how could this child be so worthless Yes, I dare not see it.

He waited for Yang Yang to say a few more words, but he didn't expect that the other party just saved the number in surprise and then fell silent. The old man almost closed his eyes and didn't see anyone say a few more words.He couldn't help but look at Yang Yang, the kid was flipping through the magazine and concentrating.

Mr. Cui: ... When people are old, they are worthless QAQ

Elder Cui is also really tired. He came to S City this time because his little grandson was admitted to university, so the whole family set up a banquet to invite him to come and celebrate together.

He stayed in S city for two days and couldn't bear to go back. There are no old friends of his here, his son and daughter-in-law are busy with the branch office, and the grandson spends all day outside and only sees him at dinner. , what does he mean by staying here?

Originally, the daughter-in-law and son booked the first-class cabin a week later, but now only the business-class cabin is left after the temporary change.Originally, they advised the old man not to simply stay longer, the plane was late at night, the old man's body could not stand the toss, and Cui's stubborn temper was provoked again, so he packed his luggage and decided to leave it at that point—he Your body is strong, okay?

However, the facts have proved that it is uncomfortable to sit on the plane near the early morning of the night, and he is still in the business class. His old bones are uncomfortable all over. Fortunately, there is someone who can take care of others sitting next to him, otherwise he might lose his temper directly. , is still unreasonable.

Look at the kid next to him, he is not as old as his grandson, why is he so...

Eh, let's not mention it.

Old Cui sighed when he thought about it, and then looked at Yang Yang, he was well-behaved and clean, his facial features were full of righteousness, he didn't look like he would do anything, he might as well come and be a grandson.

But he just thought about it this way. If he really opened his mouth, he might scare people and children away. Besides, for a person like him, if he admits to doing something like his grandson, he might be taken out to gossip, which is also annoying.

Cui Lao was thinking wildly and unconsciously fell asleep. Yang Yang flipped through magazines and read interviews along the way. It was his first time to participate in magazine interviews. I don't know if it works or not.

The magazine is not thick, and it was only half an hour after I finished studying it carefully. Yang Yang glanced at Mr. Cui next to him. The blanket on the old man was about to fall to the ground. He smiled, pulled the blanket up, and closed it himself Eyes rested.

One of the flight attendants in the previous class was temporarily changed, but this time it was changed.That person was only listening to his colleagues talking about that beautiful boy in the lounge, and he had never seen him before. Hearing that they were about to praise him to the sky, he couldn't help sneaking out to have a look.

She pretended to come out to check if there was anyone in need of service, and she focused all her attention on Yang Yang. She saw the child kept looking down at the magazine with his lips slightly pursed, but he looked deserted and difficult to get along with, not like what her colleague said of.

But it looks really good, and it makes people feel very comfortable.

She thought to herself, then looked up and saw Yang Yang closed the magazine and stretched the blanket for the old man beside her. She knew the old Cui beside her, and their foreman had specially taken care of them to serve him well, so she also knew these two people It should be just a stranger, she felt a slight twitch in her heart, she didn't expect that this guy who looked cold was actually a warm guy.

She sighed, and saw Yang Yang resting with his head propped up and his eyes closed. He didn't feel aloof when he was sleeping. Instead, he felt like a brother next door.

"Monster..." She returned to the lounge, saw a group of sisters staring at her, and finally said after holding back for a long time.

This changeable temperament is not a monster!You promised to be cold, to be warm, to be the brother next door, you decided on one!

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