[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

I didn't realize the meaning of this stuffy oil bottle for a while, I tilted my head and looked at him, and it took a long time to understand, I secretly slandered this guy's state of being too lazy to waste saliva, it was a little funny, put on a rascal look and stretched out his hand to tick Poker-faced chin, "An ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her in-laws, not to mention my daughter-in-law is so pretty, why hide it?"

Seeming to be stunned by my movements and expressions, Poker Fing didn't immediately push away my fingers slightly hooking his chin, but frowned and stopped answering.

It is very boring to tease people without getting a response. I retracted my hand, touched my nose and smiled at the oily bottle, "I'm not nervous when I have you."

I understand Poker-Face's concerns, so why is he not worried about me?But looking at the way he is frowning slightly now, I feel relieved.Sooner or later, you have to face things, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day, so instead of hiding all the time, it's better to just have a good time.

I chuckled as Pokerfair frowned and closed his eyes.

This guy hides his heart deeply. It seems that he is indifferent and doesn't care about anything, but in fact he cares more than anyone else.

"Brother, your expression makes me feel that what we are going to see now is not my parents but yours." I curled my lips and stroked Poker Face's slightly frowning brows, and when he opened his eyes, he immediately opened the corners of his mouth. With a smile, "If you keep a sullen face all the way, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist jumping off the plane."

As if he couldn't hold back anymore, the corners of Poker Ping's lips softened a little, he pulled my hand covering his forehead and held it gently, shook his head and stopped talking.

The temperature from my hand was not warm but not cold. I turned my head and looked at the large expanse of clouds that were dyed warm golden by the rising sun.

"Brother, you can be regarded as a half-professional trapeze, right?" I turned my head to look at Poker Bottle, who nodded and looked out the window, his eyes reflected the sea of ​​clouds passing by. "Well, this kind of scenery should be very common to you, right?"

Poker Bottle shook his head, "I haven't noticed."

Haven't noticed?I frowned, most people on the plane would habitually look out of the window, but after thinking about it, I was relieved. For the stuffy oil bottle, a big living person standing in front of him can be regarded as air, let alone the air that belongs to it. kind of stuff.

It's just, it's a pity.

I stood up and pushed Poker Bottle to the seat by the window, sat in his original seat, met the somewhat puzzled face, and pouted out the window, "I have a good heart, let me give you a seat Enjoy the view, there are not many opportunities to see the sunrise above the clouds."

Poker bottle listened to my words and nodded lightly, a few gleams of softness appeared in his cold eyes, I closed my eyes in satisfaction and prepared to catch up on sleep.

Maybe it's because I'm about to return to my hometown, where I've been away for more than a month, or maybe it's because of a few jokes with Poker, I feel more relaxed than ever since I came to the UK.

Opening my eyes a little, I looked at Poker Bottle's side face staring out the window, and slightly curled the corners of my mouth.

---------Zhang Qi Ling

Maybe it's because it's approaching New Year's Day, there are many more people on the plane than usual, and there are noisy conversations in my ears.

Turning her head to look at Wu Xie who had been looking out the window since boarding the plane, she pursed her lips, closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair behind her.

I don't know what kind of result I will get from going to China this time. Even though I am happy with Wu Xie's decision, I am still a little worried in my heart.

I don't want the satisfaction I get to be painful compared to Wu Xie.

There was a slight weight on my arm, and Wu Xie patted me, "Brother, how many times have you been to China?" I just shook my head, without opening my eyes, even with my eyes closed, I could feel Wu Xie falling on me Sight.

"Never been there once?"

Wu Xie's tone was light, with obvious disbelief.Xu was dissatisfied with my ambiguous reaction, the hand that was originally slapped on the arm was replaced by a slapping action, the force was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to make me no longer silent, "Too much, forgot "I have been to China many times for business or private affairs, and probably the longest I have stayed in China is China besides the UK.

With contradictory emotions in my heart, I was reluctant to speak again, and Wu Xie didn't make a sound. For a while, there were slight footsteps and cloth rubbing sounds intertwined in my ears, and there were obviously more people on the plane.

Because of my special writing hobby, flying by plane can be regarded as a common thing. The airflow that presses the eardrum when the plane takes off does not have much influence on me. I raised my eyes and glanced at Wu Xie who was covering his ears. Suddenly covered by a pair of hands, I immediately opened my eyes that had just been closed. Looking at Wu Xie, I felt a slight warmth in my heart.

Obviously I was very uncomfortable, but instead reached out to cover my ears.

Wu Xie looked straight at me, with a bit of mist in his eyes, obviously distracted.I didn't want to pull away Wu Xie's hand covering my ears, and I didn't want him to feel uncomfortable, so I simply stretched out my hand to cover his ears, and met the eyes that didn't know where the focal length was.

The sunlight outside the window fell behind Wu Xie. Although it was against the light, I could still see the purity of his eyes. I suddenly remembered the "innocence" that Wang Kaixuan often talked about. The name of the person more directly reflects the temperament of the owner of the name.

Recalling that I used to hate such innocent people, now that I think about it, maybe I liked these eyes from the beginning, but I just didn't want to admit it.

His thoughts gradually drifted a little far away, and he didn't come back until the hands covering his ears were moved away. Seeing Wu Xie smiled awkwardly, "Thank you."

I looked at Wu Xie and didn't let go of my hand. I felt a little teasing in my heart, and wanted to see his reaction.

This kind of thinking...

Sure enough, he was still somewhat influenced by the black blind man.

Wu Xie seemed even more embarrassed, and moved her lowered hand slightly as if she wanted to pull me away. I retracted my hand and closed my eyes again and leaned back on the chair. It loosens a little, but immediately tightens again.

Going to China this time will definitely bring a lot of trouble to Wu Xie, which is not what I want.

Feeling a little bored.

"Brother, do you have anything to say?"

Hearing Wu Xie's voice, I sighed softly in my heart, opened my eyes after a little hesitation, and decided to say it, "Wu Xie, why did you do this?"

Wu Xie tilted his head to see this. I didn't understand it, and then he seemed to react, and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently lift my chin, and his tone was a bit frivolous, "The ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her in-laws, let alone me. This daughter-in-law is so pretty, why is she hiding it?"

I froze for a moment and frowned.

Is this being teased?

Wu Xie frowned and waited for my response. Seeing that I hadn't responded for a while, she withdrew her hand and touched the tip of her nose as if depressed. She smiled at me, "I'm not nervous with you."

It turns out that I already understood it, but I have to pretend to be stupid?Is this retaliation for the fact that I deliberately didn't take back the hand covering his ear just now?

I raised my eyebrows slightly, noncommittal to Wu Xie's answer, still worried in my heart, closed my eyes and ignored Wu Xie who was still a bit embarrassed.

Suddenly a chuckle came from next to my ear, "Brother, your expression makes me feel that what we are going to see now is not my parents but your parents." Along with the voice, there was a touch of warmth on my forehead, Gently brush over the sides.I opened my eyes and looked at Wu Xie. He smiled, with a sense of comfort, "If you keep a sullen face all the way, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist jumping off the plane."

I listened to his words funny, pulled his hand on his eyebrows, and shook my head.

Wu Xie raised a bigger smile, turned his head and looked at the layers of clouds receding outside the window, the thick white was stained with the gold of the rising sun, like a cotton ball wrapped with strands of gold thread, which made people feel involuntarily Relax.

Wu Xie suddenly turned his head and looked at me, "Brother, you can be regarded as a half-professional trapeze man, right?" I nodded, since Wu Xie came to London, the number of times I left was much less, and I used to leave at least once a month Once, instead of only leaving once every two months.

"Well, this kind of scenery should be very common to you, right?"

I looked up at the flowing clouds outside the window, shook my head, "I never noticed it."

Wu Xie frowned, with a trace of doubt on his face, and then he let it go again, with a pity look on his face, he stood up suddenly and pushed me to his seat by the window to sit down, and sat next to me.A series of actions made me a little puzzled, watching him raise his eyebrows slightly, waiting for an explanation.

Wu Xie pouted out the window, "I have a good heart, let me give you a seat to enjoy the scenery, there are not many opportunities to watch the sunrise above the clouds."

I listened to Wu Xie's witty words and nodded, and the weight that had weighed on my heart for the past few days seemed to be suddenly lifted.

With such a person who cares about himself and thinks about himself, even the bumpy road ahead is worth it.

The Thirty-third.

---------Wu Xie

The winter in Hangzhou is warmer than northern cities, and colder than other southern cities. It can be regarded as a suitable temperature. Occasionally, it is embellished with generously falling snowflakes, showing the charm of the south of the Yangtze River to those who know how to appreciate it.

I looked up at the snowflakes falling from the lightly gray sky, took a deep breath, turned my head to look at the unhurried Poker Bottle walking behind me with half-hanging head, stopped in my tracks, "The third uncle's buddy Pan Zi will come to pick us up later, let's wait first." While talking, he stretched out his hand to tighten the loose scarf of Poker Bottle, and patted the snow that fell on it.

Poker bottle looked down at the scarf, and his voice was as cold as ever, "This is actually not necessary."

I tilted my head, and my eyes fell on the entanglement with him.