into the sheath

This is a rare sunny day in several days. The sun has just set from the horizon, but the sky is still bright.Perhaps it is because the location is close to the commercial street, and at this time it is close to the meal time, all kinds of aircraft are parked on the side of the road, like a drawer of pastries that are about to be baked in this huge oven, baked in the heat that has not dissipated middle.

When Tang Heng boarded the aircraft where Jiang Feng was, his body was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.The cold air from the air conditioner and the guide's pheromones are blowing head-on, but it's hard to say which one makes the body temperature drop faster.

In the process of rushing all the way down the stairs, various topics circled back and forth in Tang Heng's mind, but when he really saw the guide, he suddenly seemed like a gun that had misfired, and only quietly held back his breath. The tips of his ears were red, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

The driver Tang Heng was familiar with disappeared, and the driver seat was replaced by the guide himself.It was rare for Jiang Feng to take advantage of this time to read any information. When Tang Heng entered the aircraft, he looked over naturally, like a sentinel just waiting for him.

Perhaps even the "like" could be dropped.

"What are you thinking about?"

"You." Tang Heng coughed, the redness at the tips of his ears inadvertently turned red by half a degree, and he changed the topic to other directions, "...Just you? Why are you free today?"

"Well. There was originally a meeting later, and I canceled it."

Hearing this sentence, Tang Heng couldn't help but uttered a dirty word in a low voice.

"Yes..." Tang Heng blinked, and the conjecture that popped up in his mind was pushed back in less than a second, "Is there something urgent? Or is there a change in the original arrangement, and I need my help? "

"No." Jiang Feng replied, "I just want to see you."

"..."

Seeing that the expression on the sentinel's face seemed to be about to crack again, Jiang Feng chuckled, and then said: "Just kidding. An important attendee can't schedule it, so he can only postpone it."

After all, Jiang Feng paused for a moment, and then said: "But I really miss you."

When such straightforward words came out of the guide's mouth, Tang Heng always felt that it was a bit against the law, but he had to admit that he was happy to hear these words.

So, with a red face on his face—although it may be because his skin color is not particularly obvious—he leaned a little in the direction where Jiang Feng was sitting, looked straight into the guide's eyes, and said with a smile: "Then you still say Don't you need my help?"

"Ok?"

"You said you wanted to see me, and then I showed up. Isn't this just to help you fulfill your wish?" Tang Heng said, "But what a coincidence, I miss you too."

The posture of leaning forward and looking at each other is the most suitable for kissing. You only need to lean down and lean up, and the lips can be attached to each other just right.Maybe it's the end of the heat of summer, the dim afterglow of the setting sun came in from the porthole, and spread softly on the two of them, even the kiss became more and more tender and tender, lips and tongue caressing each other , but not in a hurry, because the existence and intentions of each other are already clear.

When they parted, the tips of their noses touched the tips of their noses, and when they raised their eyes to meet each other, they saw the smiling self in each other's eyes again.

This was a scene that Jiang Feng had never imagined would happen to him. He noticed this, and his vigilance sprouted quietly, but when he saw the people beside him, he paused again.

Then, he allowed himself to immerse himself in that warm emotion.

"Okay." Jiang Feng said, "If you stay longer, you will not only have to pay a ticket, but also have to pass the reservation time for the restaurant."

"Dining room?"

Unexpectedly, the guide had already arranged the itinerary, Tang Heng was taken aback again.

"Hmm. It was recommended by others. I heard that the taste is not bad."

The restaurant Jiang Feng mentioned was in a relatively remote location in the tower area. Looking at the flying route of the aircraft, Tang Heng couldn't help but doubt whether Jiang Feng really knew where the restaurant was.

"I marked the coordinates on the navigation, and after entering the tower area, the aircraft was set to autopilot." Jiang Feng explained, "It's also my first time here."

Tang Heng couldn't help but asked again: "The first time? What about you before?"

As he spoke, he casually looked out the window, as if the topic had just been brought up inadvertently, but he quietly pricked up his ears.

"No." Jiang Feng replied, "It wasn't necessary before."

After the sound fell, Tang Heng felt that Jiang Feng seemed to be consciously trying to attack his hearing threshold. He guessed that the guide might want to reveal his heart, so he didn't force it, and only tried his best to prepare to catch a few words.

However, in the next second, it seemed that a special switch was pressed, and in a trance, the voice sounded from all directions, like layers of waves, surrounding him and enclosing him in it.

"You're the one being treated special."

Tang Heng heard the voice say so.

Tang Heng felt that the blood in his body was rushing to his face again.

"...Is this how the guide's mind control method is used?!"

Under the stare of the sentinel, Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and nodded seriously, "There is no express rule saying that this cannot be done."

"..."

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dbq I'm late.

I gave up the idea of ​​writing it all at once. This paragraph has been deleted, deleted, rewritten and rewritten many times, and I still feel that something is wrong (the mouse shed tears