The whole world knows that she likes Yi Yang Qianxi

I like to go to different places. Since Brother Fat Tiger became my agent, I have a lot of freedom, and I have gradually increased my traveling alone.

At that time, a group activity was suddenly put on the agenda ahead of schedule, so I hurried back to Beijing from Jiangnan.

I usually don't fly in first class, but because of the rush that time, I only had the last first class ticket left.

The plane at [-] pm, I arrived at the waiting room an hour earlier. The seats in the VIP waiting room are divided into two rows, and each row has three sets of double-row sofas and a small coffee table, just like a high-end coffee shop with a larger space.

The itinerary is kept secret, but after debuting for many years, my habit still made me choose a relatively secret location.

After playing with my mobile phone for a while, I found it boring, thinking that I was the only one in the waiting room, so I closed my eyes and rested for a while.

I have a hard time falling asleep outside.

Either accept the bed, or have no sense of security.Artists might be like that.

After closing my eyes for a while, someone came in.

I opened my eyes immediately.

This seems to have become my instinctive reaction.

I had my back to the door, and only heard a small movement. The man seemed to have sat down at the door.

Then there was the sound of a zipper being pulled, the sound of plastic hitting the glass tabletop, and in about ten seconds, there was a light and even sound of typing on the keyboard.

There was almost no pause.

Probably because I knew that the other party didn't notice me, or even if I noticed, I wasn't interested, so I let go of my vigilance, and then began to listen to the sound of typing with great interest...

I woke up because the voice that had been ringing in my ears suddenly stopped.

After a period of blankness, her voice and the sound of typing on the keyboard sounded at the same time.

Hearing the knocking sound lingering in my dream again, I closed my eyes again with peace of mind.

Wait a moment……

when did i fall asleep

I took out my phone and looked: 18:10.

I didn't hear the boarding prompt or the delay prompt, which means that it was less than four o'clock when I fell asleep.

This sleep actually slept for two hours?

It's almost never happened before. I usually travel with Xiaokai or Brother Fat Hu. I've never slept so dead when traveling alone.

It’s weird.

I couldn't help turning my head to look at the man at the door.

I was surprised when that person spoke. I thought that the person who typed so fast and lasted so long should be a man.

What's even more unexpected is that that person... is really a bit slovenly.

But sitting in the exquisitely decorated VIP waiting room, she didn't stand out.

I think it's because of her temperament.

Although he was dressed casually, but seeing her constantly typing on the keyboard, with a faintly revealing resolute side face, he could guess that she should not be very close.At least, polite and distant.

But I'm really curious, what is she doing, after so long, can she type [-] words?

Is it a novelist?

I was really curious, so I sat on the sofa opposite, but it was still too far away, I could only see that she was using word, and I couldn't read a word clearly.

I regretted that I would choose such an inside position today.

But soon, there was an opportunity for me to take a quick look at what she was doing.

Not too soon, for about an hour, I stared at her, and to be honest, I was surprised myself.

About Jiangnan is really a magical city, I stayed here for two days, and it became strange.

Spying on other people's privacy is really not what a five-hearted young man should do, but I will never have a negative impact on her, I swear, I'm just too curious, I just take a look...

When I held my nose and felt a warm liquid flow out, I knew that I had suffered retribution.

Sure enough, if you did something you shouldn't do, you must be prepared to be punished.

But I seem to be wrong, she is very gentle.

When she convinced me to believe her, when she held my back hard, and when she gently patted my forehead with her wet hands and murmured "Okay, okay, no more bleeding", I realized that I was wrong.

She should be polite and gentle.

Even, it seems that even she herself has never discovered her tenderness.

There are two seats in first class.

Although they are adjacent, there is still an aisle between them.

It's completely beyond the safe distance, but I don't know why, I still feel very unsafe, especially when she stared at me for half a minute longer than a century, I feel even worse than my first stage performance Be nervous.

This is strange.

It's really strange.