love is always right

When going to bed at night, Shen Yun called.

"The flight is ahead of schedule, let's leave today, wait for the wind, my lord." Shen Yun said, "Your cousin has been dishonest recently, I have to let him return to the country to take root."

Zhou Jingshen calculated the time of her arrival, and said proudly and regretfully, "I'm in Sunjing Town now, and I don't know if I can catch your flight when it arrives."

Shen Yun was a little surprised, "What are you doing there?"

"Dating." Zhou Jingshen was in an extremely good mood. "It's Fu Zhichen, you know that?"

Shen Yun has always known about Zhou Jingshen's sexual orientation, but the two of them have always been in the default mode. Zhou Jingshen's frank attitude surprised her deeply.

After a brief accident, she was very excited, "Almost scared your cousin out, take it easy! When did you hook up, I've been kept in the dark!"

Zhou Jingshen was a little embarrassed, "Just a few months. Not long after you left."

Shen Yun hummed twice, "What did Professor Huang say, has he recovered from his insomnia?"

Zhou Jingshen looked at Fu Zhichen who was brushing his hair, and continued, "I didn't take him there, but he slept soundly with me."

Shen Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "His situation is not very suitable for that, you know?"

Zhou Jingshen said, "I have noticed these days, don't worry, Plato is also fine with me."

Shen Yun sighed, then laughed again, "But it's okay, it'll be fine if you bring it back slowly."

Zhou Jingshen, "Yes. Leave it to me."

Shen Yun was silent for a while, and said, "Love well, you will get better if you can love others. Although it is Fu Zhichen, I agree, and I will help you with my sister and brother-in-law."

Zhou Jingshen gave a nasal "hmm".

"Be careful and careful on the way home."

"Well. Duan Pei will take care of me, don't worry."

Zhou Jingshen hung up the phone, took Fu Zhichen's towel, and wiped his hair for him, "Don't wash your hair at this late hour, Miss Sun is asleep, and I can't find a hair dryer."

"Just wipe it off." Fu Zhichen touched his head, "It dries quickly with just a little hair."

"I heard you talking to Dr. Shen just now, is Plato okay?" Fu Zhichen smiled and went to pat Zhou Jingshen's butt.

Zhou Jingshen put the towel aside and kissed him on the mouth, "Of course. I'll do it after you recover. I, Dr. Zhou, are here, don't you dare?"

Fu Zhichen also kissed him, and the two of them didn't dare to kiss deeply, fearing that their guns would go off, so they only kissed each other's hands.

But just like this, Zhou Jingshen also felt his heart full, as if he had just eaten his favorite food.

This feeling seems to be satisfaction.

Zhou Jingshen held him in his arms with his hands, but felt that he was too thin and his arms were not full enough, so he exerted more strength and tightened it a little.

He didn't speak, and lay on his side, with his head on Jingshen's neck, and his hands on Zhou Jingshen's back, but he didn't use much force.

Both of them were silent.

"Zhichen, eat more and gain weight. I'll be your wife."

"okay."

The two touched each other's noses again, then closed their eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

No one thought that upon waking up, the world would be in chaos.

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First there was an urgent cell phone ringing, and then Shen Yin's incoherent statement over there, "Something happened, something happened. I heard that the airport where the connecting flight was made was attacked. I can't contact them. There is no flight, so I can't get it." People. Depth of field, what to do, what to do?"

Zhou Jingshen was in a drowsy sleep at first, and the speaker of the mobile phone was turned on. After listening to it, he felt his heart beating suddenly, and he was a little at a loss.

It was Fu Zhichen who reacted first.

"Jingshen?" He pushed Zhou Jingshen first, and whispered his name.Zhou Jingshen's eyes were straightened, and he looked at him in a daze.

Fu Zhichen took his hand and sat down, then took the phone away.

"Hi Aunt Shen, I'm Jingshen's friend. Please calm down first." Fu Zhichen said, "Jingshen is a little dazed, so I'll help him answer the phone. When is the flight you are going to pick up?"

Shen Yin was a little choked up, "9:20 this morning. CA910. Transited from Moscow."

"Okay, I have a friend at the airline, I called him right away, everything is still unclear, maybe it's just a flight delay, are you still at the airport?" Fu Zhichen tried to speak slowly, gently and convincingly.

"No...can't pick up anyone, I thought they went home first. I'm at home."

"Then is your husband by your side?"

Shen Yin seemed a little dazed, "Yes, he's on the phone."

"Okay, I see. Listen to me, hang up the phone later, drink some water first, close your eyes and take a deep breath. I'll let you know as soon as I have news."

Zhou Jingshen calmed down, and added from the side, "Tell my mom, Dad has three highs, let him take some medicine."

Although the speaker was turned on, Fu Zhichen still conveyed the message.

"Okay." Shen Yin's trembling voice finally calmed down, "That...take care of the depth of field."

Fu Zhichen agreed to come down, patted Zhou Jingshen on the shoulder, then took his cell phone and went downstairs to make a call.

Zhou Jingshen reached out to grab the water beside the bed, gulped it down, took another deep breath, and managed to talk to his mother.

Both of them had no intention of talking, Zhou Jingshen dryly said a few precautions for taking care of his body, and then hung up.

The room was dark with opaque curtains drawn. Zhou Jingshen sat blankly for a while, and then began to pack things quickly.

All the things were hastily thrown into the suitcase. Fortunately, they didn't have many things, and the suitcase was 28 inches, and it was packed in less than 10 minutes.

Zhou Jingshen went downstairs with the suitcase, while Fu Zhichen was still on the phone in the living room.

"Okay, I know, you sent the list of the injured, and the other Chinese passengers have been transferred to the embassy, ​​right? Okay, I will call the embassy to ask, thank you brother."

Fu Zhichen turned around and saw Zhou Jingshen dragging his luggage, looking at him with a pale face, without speaking.

"No one died, and a few people were injured. He is sending me the list of the injured. Don't worry." Fu Zhichen went to pick up his luggage, only to feel that his hands were terribly cold, "I'll call your mother , and then go say hello to Ms. Sun, settle the room fee, and wait for me for a few minutes."

"It's okay." Zhou Jingshen forced a smile, "I'll wait for you in the car. By the way, check online to see if there is a flight to Moscow."

He tugged hard on the suitcase, but the suitcase didn't move.

Zhou Jingshen tried again, but staggered a few steps and almost fell.

Only then did he realize that his feet were already soft.

"There is no one who dies, right?" Zhou Jingshen simply sat on the ground, crying and laughing, not forgetting to stutter to Fu Zhichen intermittently, "Hurry up...go, I'll wait...for you."

Before Fu Zhichen had time to go upstairs, he saw Sun Qingyun running downstairs.

She was wearing a red dress, her hair was loose, and her face was full of tears.She held a large stack of newspapers in her hand, and when she saw Zhou Jingshen, she rushed forward and grabbed his hand, "What happened? Did something happen to them?"

Zhou Jingshen looked at her, and Fu Zhichen also looked at her.

Panting, Sun Qingyun pushed Zhou Jingshen, "Tell me, tell me, Duan Pei, how is Duan Pei doing?"

She pushed too hard, and the newspaper slipped from her hand and scattered all over the floor. Surrounded by various advertisements in black and white, the front page said that 23 people in our country were trapped in a terrorist attack at the Moscow airport.

Zhou Jingshen spoke with difficulty, "You know him? You know me?"

It turned out that such enthusiasm and such a smiling face were premeditated.

Mingming felt that his mind was numb, and his hands and feet were weak, but Zhou Jingshen understood the relationship between Duan Pei and Sun Jing at that moment.

The beautiful girl in the beautiful town is really a good affair.

Zhou Jingshen was anxious and angry, but he didn't know how to react, so he just pushed Sun Qingyun away, went to touch the wallet, threw a few red ones, unexpectedly gained strength, and dragged the suitcase away in one go.

Sun Qingyun got up crying and fussing and chased after him.

Fu Zhichen also wanted to chase after him, when the text message reminded him that the email had arrived.

He opened it and pulled it down little by little.The email was in English, but this did not affect Fu Zhichen's ability to find Duan Pei's name.

PEIDUAN.CHINA

There is no Shen Yun.

Fu Zhichen didn't know why, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is "Ma Chao". The plot of this chapter is a bit abrupt, sorry.