Passion collision

Ran Xuanyang boarded the plane to Switzerland that night. Their first stop was the Alps. The original plan was a flight the next morning, but in order to keep Wu Si, Ran Xuanyang did not tell him that he had already made a reservation. tonight's flight.

The Alps are very large and run through the entire European continent, so it is difficult to find the most suitable shooting point. The helicopter will also wait in Switzerland, ready to go to any place with no traffic at any time.

There were three people who got on the plane together, besides Ran Xuanyang, there was also a photographer and a technician, they were all members of Ran Xuanyang's private studio, they had worked with him for at least ten years, and the technician had been there since college With cooperation, that level of familiarity is nothing to say.

Seeing the backs of the three slowly passing through the security check and turning into a place out of sight, Mingyu sighed, pushed down his peaked cap, and turned to leave. The two of them had nothing special to say, not even a goodbye explain.

Wu Si woke up on time. The alarm on the phone only rang once, which made the half-drunk man wake up in an instant. He was a little dizzy. This is inevitable. The hangover is not good. I rarely let myself indulge to the point of getting drunk, but I was still drunk after all.

Brushing your teeth, washing your face, getting dressed, and calculating the time to drive to pick up Ran Xuanyang, the plane is at 11:[-] am, more than enough time, while suffering from severe pain in your head, you kept counting until you turned around and walked out of the bedroom, and saw you lying on the sofa It was only then that Jing Mo, who was sleeping extremely poorly but extremely sweetly, froze all his thoughts in astonishment.

Shaking his head, Wu Si eliminated the unreal feeling for a moment, and confirmed that the person lying on her sofa really existed, and it was the culprit who made him give up his composure and get drunk last night——Jing Mo .

It took almost less than 5 seconds, all possible situations have been filtered in the brain, leaving the most likely one, without panic, and without waking up the people on the sofa, just walked back to the bedroom with a little speed , picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and dialed Ran Xuanyang's number.

Shut down.

Wu Si frowned slightly, and immediately dialed the mobile phones of the other two colleagues. Needless to say, they were all turned off.

"Ah, Wu Si, you're awake, why don't you sleep a little longer, you were very drunk last night..." Perhaps feeling the flow of air, Jing Mo became dazed, and saw the man who was making a call with his mobile phone. People, thought to themselves, this is terrible, with Wu Si's IQ, he must have already guessed something.

"They left early?" Without turning around, Wu Si asked in his usual calm tone.

"This... don't get excited, Ran Xuanyang is also for your own good, he said that..." Jing Mo became a little incoherent, ran to Wu Si, took his elbow and began to explain, "Everyone who is going this time It's a relatively remote place, and they are all big men. They don't need to take care of them, and they don't need to arrange their daily routines carefully, so it doesn't make much sense for you to go... Ran Xuanyang is afraid that you won't listen, so he used this method."

"I'm not excited." Wu Si turned his head and looked at his sleeping hair messy, two friends with obvious dark circles, "You go and wash up first. Let me be quiet."

Time passed very slowly. After Jing Mo got himself ready, he sat in the living room to pass the time, and often observed his friends in the bedroom. Wu Si, as he himself said, was simply quiet, alone Standing on the balcony, looking out the window, he thanked Jing Mo for the breakfast he brought over.

This silence lasted for a long time.

Wu Si thought a lot, and somewhat understood the reason why Ran Xuanyang did this. He clearly knew that he wanted to leave not purely for him, but he cruelly left himself behind, not wanting to delay his youth.

He talked a lot last night, cheated, and drank himself a lot of wine, because he knew that he wanted to drink, even if he was not drunk, he wanted to indulge for a while, so that his brain hurt and he couldn't think.She thought he was drinking with her considerately to comfort herself, but she didn't expect that he had such an ultimate goal.

Jing Mo next door was answering the phone. It seemed that the new girlfriend was very unhappy with his busyness and wanted to pull him out on a date. Jing Mo lowered his voice and coaxed him, saying a lot of sweet words. The room was too quiet, but word by word still entered Wu Si's ears.

How could he not care, and how could he have the heart to destroy it.

He is the boy I watched growing up, so innocent, so pure, he has been in the world for so long, and he has not been stained by corrupt and filthy things, and he always maintains the most innocent appearance.

I thought I could wait until he was enlightened, only to find out later that it was not enlightenment, but a lost way. How could I have the heart to turn a person who was walking on the bright road into a lost way?

Therefore, whether it is pain or injury, we can only bear it silently.

I vaguely remember that when he was so drunk that he fell unconsciously on Ran Xuanyang's shoulder, he seemed to say seriously, Wu Si, thank you so much for all these years.

Allow yourself to stay this way.It's about genuinely caring about your own performance.

On the schedule discussed together, the number of years that exceeds two digits... The nails dug deep into the flesh, cut through the tender skin of the palm, and blood flowed out, but they didn't feel any pain at all.

Over there, when Ran Xuanyang's plane took off, something big and small happened. He Xiang, the technician who was traveling with him, suddenly pointed at a boy who came out of the bathroom and yelled. !

This call was extremely shocking and instantly became the focus of the crowd.Seeing the sloppy boy with a string of things hanging from his ears, he glanced at the direction of the voice contemptuously, then was startled, and called out with a charming smile, "Brother, why are you also on this flight?" superior?"

"He Qiong! Aren't you..." The second half of the sentence was suddenly sealed by your boy, turning into a sob.

"Hey, brother, we are so destined! Haha, haha!" While giggling stiffly, he moved his body and sat down beside He Xiang.

People around them stared at them like aliens for a few seconds, then lost interest and went about their own business.

It wasn't until He Xiang recovered from his surprise that He Qiong let go of his mouth and continued to smile flatteringly, "Brother..."

"Fuck, what the hell are you doing, haven't you already found a place to hide, and you still dare to fly on a plane! Are you not afraid of being caught!?" He Xiang lowered his voice, gnashing his teeth to teach his disgraced younger brother a lesson.

Ran Xuanyang, who was sitting next to He Xiang, naturally heard everything, and looked at He Qiong curiously, but that guy gave him a very sensitive wink, hey, provocative! ?

Ran Xuanyang slightly raised his eyebrows.