Xiangyu

Within a few steps, after 2 minutes, Qiao Yusong and the others pushed the water truck to the 26th row.Seeing his colleagues lower their heads and turn to Song Yuqiao's row, Qiao Yusong asked first, "Hello, what drink do you want?"

Song Yuqiao put the closed book behind him, straightened his body, and said, "Water is fine, thank you."

He said, peeling off the tin foil of the meal, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and picked up the spoon.

Qiao Yusong got a glass of drinking water, handed it over with both hands, and said, "Your water."

"Thank you." Song Yuqiao held the bottom of the cup with his slender fingers and took the water into his hands.

Even on the contact surface of a water glass, their fingers did not touch each other.

"You're welcome." Qiao Yusong couldn't pay too much attention to him, and then asked the female passenger beside him, "Ma'am, what would you like to drink?"

The lady in the middle of the row ordered a cup of Coke, while the lady sitting by the window ordered a cup of hot coffee.The coffee was very hot, and when Qiao Yusong handed it out, he told her to be careful.Unexpectedly, Song Yuqiao reached out his hand halfway, took the coffee, and handed it over to the lady.

Qiao Yusong was surprised, before he could say thanks in the future, Song Yuqiao had bowed his head and picked up his spoon again.

The lady who got the coffee said thank you to Song Yuqiao, but Song Yuqiao just turned his head and glanced at her without saying anything else.

On the plane like this, it is very common for passengers in the aisle to help pass things in.But perhaps because of the filter, Qiao Yusong still feels that there is a little-known thoughtfulness and tenderness under Song Yuqiao's indifferent appearance—just like he felt that way when he was young.

Before Qiao Yusong served drinks to the passengers on the other side of the aisle, he couldn't help but glance at Song Yuqiao again.

I don't know if Song Yuqiao was aware of it or it was purely unintentional, but he just happened to raise his head and his gaze met Qiao Yusong.

Qiao Yusong's heart skipped a beat, he quickly turned his face away, smiled and asked the passengers beside him what kind of drink they wanted.At that moment, he felt that his smile was too enthusiastic, but he couldn't restrain himself.

After the first round of cabin service, Qiao Yusong and his colleagues went back to the back kitchen to rest, and tidy up the dining car and water car by the way.

Liu Xinmei and other colleagues had a working meal and chatted with each other.

Qiao Yusong only ate the seaweed rice balls he brought with him, and leaned against the wall, looking at Song Yuqiao outside from time to time through the swaying curtain.

The position Song Yuqiao chose was just right, and Qiao Yusong could just see him in the back kitchen. I really don't know if it was God's blessing.

Staring at Song Yuqiao's hair whirling, Qiao Yusong suddenly couldn't help laughing, thinking: Didn't it mean that people who do scientific research always use their brains, so they will be bald?Song Yuqiao's hair volume is quite a lot.

The flight time is not long, and the flight attendants will have to recycle the meal boxes not long after the meals are distributed.

Beverages and water will be given out again.

As before, Qiao Yusong and his waterwheel walked ahead, reached the end of the cabin, and then walked back.

Once again near the 26th row, Qiao Yusong peeked at Song Yuqiao during a small work break, wondering what book he was reading since boarding the plane.

Soon, Song Yuqiao discovered his peeping again.

As before, Qiao Yusong staggered his gaze and instead smiled and asked the other passengers if they needed new drinks.

The passenger sitting in 26A asked for new coffee, Qiao Yusong took her water glass and refilled it with drinks.

Song Yuqiao still helped pass the coffee in the middle when he handed it back.

This time, Qiao Yusong said to him, "Thank you."

"It's okay." After Song Yuqiao finished speaking, he looked down at the book again.

Qiao Yusong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Sir, do you need to add water? Or something else."

"No, thank you." Song Yuqiao said, returning the empty water glass to him.

The passenger of 26B fell asleep, and Qiao Yusong didn't disturb her.

Song Yuqiao didn't recognize him for a long time, but Qiao Yusong has quickly accepted and got used to it.He has always been able to accept Song Yuqiao's indifference and inhumanity very easily. As long as he thinks about it, Song Yuqiao is such a person, as if he can accept everything.

After serving the passengers on the other side, Qiao Yusong looked down at Song Yuqiao again.Unexpectedly, in such a careless way, he accidentally kicked the wheel while pushing the cart.

With a bang, Qiao Yusong frowned in pain, which also attracted the attention of the surrounding passengers.

"Be careful." The passenger who said this was obviously more concerned about whether the bump of the water truck would spill the hot drink.

The colleague asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Yusong shook his head, mocking and apologizing to the scolding passengers.

Thinking of being so humiliated in front of Song Yuqiao, even though Song Yuqiao didn't remember him at all, he couldn't help but glance at Song Yuqiao as he pushed the cart forward.He was surprised to find that Song Yuqiao was looking down at the wheel, with a blank expression on his face, as if he was wondering how he could hit the kick.

Just when Qiao Yusong was embarrassed, Song Yuqiao raised his head and looked at him.

Seeing this, Qiao Yusong buried his head forward in embarrassment, came to the last row of the cabin, and asked the passengers what they needed.

Qiao Yusong is no longer required to participate in the subsequent cabin services.

He sat in a daze, not caring what gossip his colleagues were talking about.

After a while, Qiao Yusong heard the seat number 26C again, and suddenly realized that Liu Xinmei and the others were talking about Song Yuqiao.

"Isn't he handsome?" The flight attendant who delivered the food with Liu Xinmei flattened her mouth and looked disapproving.

Liu Xinmei defended: "But it has temperament! And it's tall. I think it's the most handsome in the whole cabin, don't you object to that?"

The other party pursed his lips and smiled, winked his eyes at Qiao Yusong, and said, "Not as handsome as Xiao Qiao."

Only then did Liu Xinmei realize that Qiao Yusong was listening to them, she smiled embarrassingly, and said, "Of course."

The person they were talking about did not request other cabin services, and gradually, the topic shifted away from Song Yuqiao.

Song Yuqiao sat in his seat all the time, and didn't get up and walk around halfway.

Through the curtain, Qiao Yusong looked at him from a fixed position, and the two were always separated by a fixed distance.

It wasn't long before the plane began to land and cabin service ceased.

After landing, the plane was still taxiing, and the lights in the cabin had not been turned on, but some passengers did not listen to the advice and unbuckled their seat belts, and rushed to open the luggage rack to get their luggage.

Liu Xinmei rushed out from the curtain to stop these passengers.

In the sound of mobile phones one after another, the chief purser reminded passengers to return to their seats through the cabin broadcast and keep their mobile phones set to flight mode.But it was clear that the passengers had no intention of listening to other advice than to give up taking their luggage.Qiao Yusong was accustomed to hearing the sound of a phone call from the cabin.He will never understand how these passengers are busy with everything, and they are not even willing to wait for this short ten minutes.

Finally, the lights in the cabin came on again, and those extremely busy passengers were finally able to get their luggage.

Qiao Yusong was waiting at the back of the cabin, ready to help passengers in need.

From time to time, he glanced at Song Yuqiao who was sitting in his original seat. The latter was one of the very few people in the cabin who remained so calm after the cabin door was opened.

But also, Song Yuqiao has always been so calm, no matter what time it is, it seems that everything is well understood.Qiao Yusong had never seen him mess up.

However, Qiao Yusong found that even though Song Yuqiao was not in a hurry, the passengers sitting beside him asked him for help frequently.Probably, the passengers sitting near Song Yuqiao all recognized that this traveling companion, although he was elegant and elegant, was young and tall after all, and was fully capable of carrying a few suitcases.

No, Song Yuqiao just helped the ladies of 26A and 26B finish their special products, and was asked by the aunt of 27C to carry the luggage.

After going back and forth, Qiao Yusong still asked the passengers in front of him to give up some space and walked forward.

It's a pity that Song Yuqiao moved neatly, and before Qiao Yusong could help, he had already put the suitcase on the ground.

Facing Song Yuqiao who straightened up, Qiao Yusong was taken aback for a moment and said, "Thank you."

"It's okay." He finished and sat down again.

Qiao Yusong looked down at him and found that he had already put the boarding case by his lap.

In order to allow the passengers to leave the cabin as quickly and orderly as possible, Qiao Yusong turned to help other people who could not get their luggage.

Slowly, the cabin emptied.

Qiao Yusong and his colleagues worked together for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he turned around and found Song Yuqiao was the only one left in the back row of the cabin.

He confirmed that all the passengers could leave, and walked back while others were not paying attention.

Song Yuqiao soon found someone walking towards him and looked up at Qiao Yusong.

Facing Song Yuqiao's emotionless gaze, he felt a sting in his heart.He smiled and said, "Aren't you getting off the plane yet?"

Song Yuqiao tilted his head and looked at him thoughtfully.After a while, he groaned, got up and picked up the suitcase, and said, "Just about to leave."

It seems that there is nothing in his box.Facing the sudden farewell, Qiao Yusong hurriedly said: "Please pay attention to your luggage and valuables. Go slowly, goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuqiao who passed by him suddenly turned around.

Qiao Yusong's heart jumped suddenly, and he was a little sour in surprise.

"Are you sure you want to always use honorifics to me?" Song Yuqiao asked.

Hearing this, Qiao Yusong held his breath.He stared at Song Yuqiao's face in disbelief, but he couldn't read any traceable emotions on this face.But he could see it, he thought he could, and he hoped he was right.He could see that Song Yuqiao's eyes were not looking at a stranger, he could see that Song Yuqiao remembered him.

The sadness in Qiao Yusong's heart slowly spread because of this, but when facing Song Yuqiao, he felt even more embarrassed.He smiled sheepishly and said, "I thought you didn't remember me."

Song Yuqiao's surprise was interpreted with a very light blink, but his expression did not change at all.He said: "Then you are always trying to attract the attention of a stranger along the way?"

After listening, Qiao Yusong was at a loss for words.He couldn't help frowning, both aggrieved and sullen in his heart.It turned out that Song Yuqiao had discovered his voyeurism and scheming a long time ago, but he was still the same as when he was a child, he liked to see people make embarrassments and make people angry.

The two stood facing each other, and no one made a sound for a moment.

Not long after, Qiao Yusong noticed that the purser walked in with a suspicious expression on his face, and then realized that Song Yuqiao was the only passenger left in the cabin.

Seeing Qiao Yusong's expression stiffen, Song Yuqiao turned his head.

"What's wrong?" The purser's concern was tinged with vigilance.

"It's okay." Song Yuqiao said, glanced at Qiao Yusong, and left without looking back with the boarding box.

"Go slowly." The purser sent off routinely, and soon turned around, still asking Qiao Yusong what was going on with his eyes.

Looking at Song Yuqiao's back disappearing at the end of the cabin, Qiao Yusong pursed his lips in frustration.