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Facts have proved that Zhao Qingling had a certain degree of foresight in insisting on the first class.

Because that day, their plane was delayed.

Although the first-class lounge is not a hotel, at least there are soft sofas, various massage chairs, TV sets, snacks and drinks, which are much more comfortable than outside.

Not to mention, Cheng Che also brought a few artifacts for traveling and resting with him.

Eye masks, earplugs, and a neck pillow to fix the head while sleeping and a leg cushion airbag to put the legs, all equipped, can completely transform the lounge into a private hotel, and have a good night's sleep easily.

When Zhao Qingling saw Cheng Che take out a lot of equipment from his backpack as if by magic, he was stunned.

"Cheche, what are those?"

"Neck pillow, but it's not an ordinary neck pillow." Cheng Che said.

"It is the best inflatable neck pillow specially selected by our department after comparing and evaluating many models in online and physical stores."

"It's the same neck pillow, but it's actually very different - most of the neck pillows on the market today are not sophisticated enough in terms of ergonomics. After sleeping on the pillow, the head will still be crooked and the neck will still be sore. But this one is different. It can provide complete neck support, and our department is already cooperating with this manufacturer, and we plan to fully recommend the product to our customers in the future.”

"The best thing is that the price is not expensive, and look at Qingling, just take three breaths and it will completely rise!"

"..." Zhao Qingling blinked and blinked, hearing in a fog.

Although he flies a lot, he rarely thinks of bringing such things as a neck pillow.

Therefore, he has absolutely no idea about what Cheng Che just said.

But this didn't stop his eyes from shining, and he thought to himself, wow~ It's really novel and handsome to switch the product director and multi-talk mode in one second.

The speech is orderly and the voice is pleasant.

Super professional, super temperament, super reliable look.

They all fell in love with him as the president... wanting to take off the clothes of their subordinates on the spot.

It's a pity that the public is in full view.

Thinking of this, Cheng Che had already stuffed the inflated neck pillow under his neck.

Eh~ Zhao Qingling was stunned.Bouncy and soft, really comfortable!

"Really," Cheng Che smiled, "Would you like to try this leg pad airbag again?"

"Whether the sofa in the lounge is not long enough, or the bed is not spacious enough during the journey, with this airbag, it can be fully extended, and the height can be adjusted, here--in this way, can you sleep comfortably for a while? "

"Cheche..."

After putting the long legs on top and straightening them out, the comfort level really increased.

Zhao Qingling, who never knew what the leg pad airbags were before, has fallen into a superstar state.

He was fully armed with the neck pillow and leg pads, and he slumped on the big sofa super comfortably. He looked at Cheng Che with bright eyes, and Baba stretched out his hand.

Cheng Che didn't know what he wanted to do.

Reluctantly indulging in those beautiful eyes, I had no choice but to obediently hand him the hand.

Then, the whole person was captured alive.

Almost fell on Zhao Qingling's body: "Hey! What's wrong with you?"

"My family~"

Zhao Qingling clasped his waist and buried his head in it.

He giggled, hooked the corners of his lips, and rubbed his head on his chest and abdomen, refusing to let go.

"It belongs to my family, my family's Cheche~"

"A must-have product for home travel, my home is complete. Absolutely, absolutely not to others! Hehe~"

Hey, it's suddenly... why are you being coquettish?

Cheng Che was embarrassed and shy, but at the same time felt that his male god was super cute.In the end, he could only lower his eyes and smile helplessly.

After wearing the magical equipment, the two of them lay comfortably side by side on the sofa and waited for the plane, which was very comfortable.

Zhao Qingling stretched out his claws, pinched Cheng Che's fingers and kept touching them.

"Speaking of which," he murmured, "I've been flying so many times since I was a kid, and this is the first time I've encountered a flight delay."

Cheng Che: "???"

Cheng Che: "How is it possible?"

The two exchanged immediately.

Cheng Che discovered in despair that luck really varies from person to person!

He flew by himself, no exaggeration, and there were at least seven or eight delays out of ten times.

I became calm about the delay. Even before today, I thought that flight delays were normal.

It never occurred to him that Zhao Qingling had flown many more times in his life than he did, and today was the first time he encountered delays in his life.

All the remaining flights are on time!

People who have no delay experience curiously ask those who have delay experience: "Well, Cheche, generally speaking, how long will it be delayed if it is delayed?"

"That might be the case. Sometimes it's only delayed for half an hour, an hour, and sometimes..."

"The time I had the longest delay, in Bali, was a full 24 hours."

"Ah? So long!"

Cheng Che nodded.

That was three or four years ago.

It rained heavily that day, and people in Wuyang Wuyang were trapped at the airport and could not set off.That feeling of confusion is actually terrible. Even though the surroundings are full of people and extremely noisy, being in it makes one feel extremely lonely.

The same flight was delayed, and several couples were visually estimated to be lovers.

Of course, when you go to Bali for vacation, there are always couples in the majority.

On the contrary, Cheng Che was alone, which seemed a bit strange.

It was raining non-stop, the departure time was delayed again and again, and everyone was tired after waiting the whole day.

Fortunately, there were enough chairs in the waiting hall. Cheng Che was half asleep, half asleep, and vaguely knew that there was a boy sitting beside him, who had been taking care of a girl who demanded a lot, cried and complained all the time.

The two of them were so noisy that Cheng Che couldn't sleep all the time.

Later, I simply didn’t sleep, and took out some water from my bag to drink, but the boy who had been making a lot of noise stood up and pushed me hard: “What’s wrong with you, you’re so loud with a bag? Didn’t you see my girlfriend?” Do you want to sleep!"

"..." Cheng Che was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stood up.

Probably because of sitting all the time, that boy didn't expect Cheng Che to be so tall.

With the obvious height difference, his eyes faltered instantly.After all, no matter how vicious it was, it was as if a chihuahua was barking at a large dog, without any momentum.

In the end, Cheng Che didn't care too much about the short man.

I carried my bag and changed districts, not wanting to take another look at that stupid couple.

However, after sitting on the cold bench for a while, I suddenly felt overwhelming grievances.

In fact, it was nothing at all.

Anyone who is away from home, everyone knows that if you are unlucky, you will always encounter one or two stunned young people.

no big deal.

But it may be because of the tired day, all the negative emotions came up all at once.

He silently felt that the world was really unfair.

Why do some people, even if they go to heaven and do it to the point where passers-by feel headaches, there are still people who are willing to pamper them and protect them like fighting cocks.

And why did he never make trouble, always earnestly and work hard to live, but never...

That was probably the only time in Cheng Che's life.

Totally disheartened.

I want to forget everything, the past, Zhao Qingling, and the moonlight in my heart that is always out of reach.

In fact, of course he also wants to be happy.

I also want to stop dreaming and let myself be free.

I also want to have someone who can accompany him by his side, who can jump out to protect his shortcomings when he is wronged, and turn the hated people back.

It doesn't need to be great, just warm enough.

Heh...he closed his eyes.

However, in front of his eyes, what unexpectedly appeared was the corridor of the high school.

……

Zhao Qingling's side profile is particularly good-looking, and a pair of long legs are aggressively stepping on the wall.

He stopped a boy with his legs.

That boy had yellow hair, and he was the leader of a gangster who often troubled Cheng Che at school.

I saw Zhao Qingling tilted his head, with a slightly evil smile, and said something into the ear of the bastard leader.The always arrogant gangster leader, his face gradually turned pale.

[Okay, it's okay, Cheng Che.Don't worry, he will never appear in front of you again in the future. 】

After the gangster left, Zhao Qingling turned around and returned to his usual sunny smile.

[I will cover you from now on.Let's go, let's play ball. 】

Seeing that the man was still in a daze, Zhao Qingling stretched out his hand and pulled his wrist.

When he was in high school, Zhao Qingling always had a red string tied to his wrist, and a golden bell hanging from it.

It is said to be used for blessing.

The temperature of the palm is hot, like the scorching sun.

……

Sitting on the cold bench, Cheng Che shivered and hunched down, covering his face.

How can I forget that he has never been unconditionally protected.

Someone protected him.

That person, in the darkest and most difficult days of his life, unconditionally protected him and took care of him, adding the only bright color to his whole life.

Only later, after graduation, they separated.

Then, time gradually passed, year after year.

He was getting tired of waiting, lonely and tired.

I don't know who to blame, I can only be frustrated, angry, and even want to forget him.

But how to forget?

How could I forget.An introverted, dull, boring, unlucky person who exploded, from childhood to adulthood, there are really very few, very few things that can be learned from this world that are cruel and unexpected.

However, there was such a young man as bright as the sun who showed him the most beautiful scenery in the world.As a result, almost all the good memories in his life were related to that person.

Sri Lankan people are like rainbows, how can he stop dreaming.

How can he let himself go.

How can he forget.

……

"Hey~ Cheche, wake up!"

"We're about to board the plane, Cheche, get up!"

When Cheng Che was woken up, he was habitually confused again, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

In front of him was Zhao Qingling's handsome face.He looked at him with surprise and puzzlement in his eyes, and warm fingertips caressed his cheek.

"Hey, Cheche, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?"

Cheng Che was startled and sat up.

Normally, he would never shed tears easily, but when he dreamed about the past, he cried for no reason. What the hell... What's wrong with him? !

"Come on, give me a hug."

Zhao Qingling stretched out his hand, his voice couldn't hide his distress.

The whole person hugged him firmly, and his arms were tightly cinched behind his back.

"Hey, what's the matter? If you feel uncomfortable, or if I'm not doing well enough, you must tell me, huh?"

"Don't hold it in your heart, why are you so stupid."

"..."

"No, no," Cheng Che lowered his eyes, and bit his lower lip fiercely, "I'm really fine, it's just being hypocritical intermittently, so leave me alone."

"By the way, it's already boarded, isn't it? Let's go quickly, it will be bad if we don't make it in time."

As he spoke, he got up quickly, dragging Zhao Qingling and luggage together, his palms were hot and he didn't dare to turn his head.

I really feel ashamed and feel hypocritical.

...What the hell is this all about?It's just a boring dream!

But I just remembered being trapped in Bali and being slapped by a short man!

It's all over.

He is so happy now that he has everything.

I really have everything, why should I shed tears for that kind of messy memories?It should not be.

……

The two came to the boarding gate and checked the tickets directly.

In the long queue next to it, a grumpy aunt rushed over: "Hey, why did you jump in the queue! You young people are so unqualified?"

As he said that, he was about to tear Zhao Qingling's clothes.

Fortunately, Cheng Che had sharp eyes and quick hands, and pulled Zhao Qingling behind him: "What are you doing?"

In fact, he didn't mean to scare that aunt.

But who let the eyes be super sharp and the voice was low when he made a straight face. Under the black-rimmed glasses, there was clearly a cold and gentle coffin face.

The stewardess smiled and said, "Auntie, your tickets are different. They are first-class, so you don't have to wait in line to get on the plane first."

The aunt was taken aback, she seemed to know she was wrong, and she still yelled, "What's different! They bought the same plane tickets, they are so young, and we have waited so long with old arms and legs, why? Treat them differently, I I will sue you!"

Complain to whom?

Cheng Che frowned, and looked back at the aunt again.

The aunt shuddered and shut up instantly.

Cheng Che: "..."

What's the situation, is his serious look really that scary?

……

"Cheche, hehehe."

From the cabin door to the location, it was only two steps, but Zhao Qingling seemed to be overjoyed.

Stretching out a finger, she kept drawing a girlish heart behind him.

Cheng Che: "What are you doing?"

"You protected me just now~" he whispered, "I'm so happy. You were so handsome just now! Really so handsome!"

Sometimes Cheng Che really doesn't understand.

His male god is often such a male god, why is he often so... stupid and silly.

...Are you so happy to be protected?

Hey, forget it.

Just, though two, also kinda cute.