Xie Dingyuan turned his head away and began to close his eyes and fall asleep.
Zhong Ziang: "?"
Answer or not, you can squeak!
What do you mean by not talking
"Sir, I really want you to sit down, our flight is about to take off."
Zhong Ziang retreated to his original seat in depression, staring at the back of the seat in front of him with resentful eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate all obstacles, and ruthlessly tortured the person who was sitting still—
Uncle, won't your conscience ache? !
Xie Dingyuan doesn't know whether his conscience hurts or not, but the itchy nose is real.
The unique fragrance of the girl's body penetrated into his nostrils tenaciously along with the air flow. The fragrance of citrus, accompanied by the freshness of orange blossom and amber, was not any cheap industrial fragrance, but a natural body fragrance that was emitted inadvertently.
Xie Dingyuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and his fingers were twitching lightly in the dark.
Only when analyzing the composition of substances during the experiment, he would make similar small movements.
"Please give me a blanket." Jiang Fuyue said suddenly.
Stewardess: "Okay, would you like something to drink?"
"Being not."
Soon, the stewardess brought the unopened cotton blanket, Jiang Fuyue opened the cover and put it on her body, then flattened the cabin, put on the blindfold and lay down, and began to rest.
Xie Dingyuan didn't feel sleepy at all.
After the sound of breathing beside him stabilized, he couldn't help raising his eyelids again, looking at the sleeping girl.
Knowing that she was on guard, the man's gaze was unprecedentedly gentle, hiding all the habitual indifference and arrogance, leaving only superficial curiosity and non-aggressive scrutiny.
I saw the cartoon eyepatch covering the girl's bright and charming peach eyes, revealing a small and slender nose bridge, a delicate white chin, and delicate pink lips like cherry blossoms.
The black hair was spread on the back of her head, and a few strands were scattered on her shoulders, making her skeleton more slender and her skin more snowy.
Xie Dingyuan couldn't help thinking of those few words that Zhong Ziang often said—
"She is beautiful!"
"So pretty."
"beautiful."
He didn't want to admit it, but at this moment, he had to admit it.
really beautiful...
"Uncle," Zhong Ziang saw that Jiang Fuyue fell asleep, and started to bother him again, "What are you looking at?"
Xie Dingyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and when Zhong Ziang wanted to take advantage of the situation to look over, he took the first step to look back, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Nothing." An understatement.
Zhong Ziang didn't think too much about it, he was thinking about how to get Xie Dingyuan to vacate his seat.
"Uncle, my mother and grandma have been urging you to get married these years, right?"
Xie Dingyuan: "?"
"Cough... Thanks to me speaking well for you in the middle, I stabilized the two most troublesome women in our family. Look, have you not mentioned the word 'marriage' in the past two years? "
He sneered: "So?"
"Hey... how do you read that poem? I give you a papaya, do you have to give me back a jade pendant?"
Xie Dingyuan raised his jaw, signaling him to continue.
Zhong Ziang's eyes lit up, and he smiled flatteringly—
"Give me your seat. There is no way to repay your kindness. If my grandma urges you to get married again in the future, I will definitely be obliged to step forward and help you when you see injustice..."
"no."
Ga!
Zhong Ziang was dumbfounded: "Why, why?"
Xie Dingyuan: "Don't even think about my things."
what the hell…
Isn't it just a seat, as if someone wants to steal someone from him.
mean!
Zhong Ziang sat back angrily, and asked the stewardess to serve him a steak, turning his grief and anger into appetite.
Apparently it worked.
After he finished eating, he suddenly became less angry. Instead, he felt full of wine and food, and this comfort reached its peak when he blatantly looked at Jiang Fuyue while picking up the cabin.
That's right, Zhong Ziang just stretched his head like this, stopped on top of Jiang Fuyue, and looked straight at her.
Ah, why is sleeping so pleasing to the eye
The eyelashes are thick and curled, the face is white and tender, the lips are red and attractive...
Gudong!
Zhong Ziang swallowed hopelessly, but turned his head to meet his old uncle's gloomy and cold eyes.
He laughed for a while, inexplicably guilty.
But he neglected that the premise of being caught straight was that Xie Dingyuan was also looking in this direction.
And what's in this direction
Jiang Fuyue!
…
The weather was fine and the flight had never encountered turbulence, so the flight was smooth and stable without any turbulence. Jiang Fuyue also slept very soundly this time.
With an hour to go until landing, she was getting a bit hungry.
Xie Dingyuan also opened his eyes when he called the stewardess to order food.
The stewardess simply asked the two what they wanted to eat.
Jiang Fuyue: "Set meal A, no corn and fatty meat, more coriander."
Xie Dingyuan: "Set meal A, no corn, add onion, ginger, garlic, and coriander."
The two spoke almost at the same time, and paused, as if they ordered the same thing.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
The man is expressionless.
Finally, look away at the same time.
Soon, the food will be served.
Jiang Fuyue moved without distraction, and Xie Dingyuan silently picked up the chopsticks.
Zhong Ziang poked his head out from behind the two of them, looked at this side and then over there, and found that they both ate the same food.
Is meal A so delicious
It's a pity that he ate meal C just now, but...
"Please give me another set A."
Stewardess: "Okay, please wait a moment."
Xie Dingyuan: "..."
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Zhong Ziang: "Hey!"
After eating, Jiang Fuyue sent someone to collect the trash, and from the corner of her eye, she saw that Xie Dingyuan's place was clean, as if she had never eaten, she couldn't help being taken aback.
But if you look closely, you will find that he still ate.
It's just that the empty plates are put aside, the used forks and chopsticks are put together together, the wet paper towels are useless, they are placed under the plates, and the dismantled packaging bags and tin foil are folded up by him and put into disposable waste bags Inside, the body of the bag is flattened, and the edge is placed parallel to the chopsticks. All of the above are included in the dinner plate, and the outside of the dinner plate is so clean.
Not to mention Jiang Fuyue was stunned, the stewardess was also quite surprised.
She has been working for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen passengers arrange the garbage to be thrown away so neatly after a meal. It is like a brand new set meal, which can be delivered to another passenger at any time. No problems will be found.
Jiang Fuyue secretly thought, this person might have obsessive-compulsive disorder.
…
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the flight landed at the Imperial Capital Airport.
Jiang Fuyue stood in front of the conveyor belt waiting for the luggage, and Zhong Ziang rushed forward.
"Is it hot? Drink water? I'll go buy it."
"No, I drank it on the plane."
"Are you tired? There is a massage chair across the way. Go and sit for a while. I'll watch over here. I'll call you when the luggage comes out."
Jiang Fuyue glanced at Xie Dingyuan, who was standing like a demon not far away, the man had a dark face, and the aura around him was so cold that it seemed like someone owed him five million.
have to! He probably thought she was trying to attract his nephew's attention.
The unhappiness was spreading from hair strands to toenails, for fear that people would not know his true emotions at the moment.
Ah…
A sarcasm flashed in Jiang Fuyue's eyes, and she immediately took half a step back, distanced herself from Zhong Ziang, "I should ask you this question."
"Ah?" The young master was a little confused, "W-what's the problem?"
"Are you tired?"
"No, not tired! What, you love me?" A pair of affectionate eyes blinked, her cheeks were slightly red, and her smile was a bit shy.
But Jiang Fuyue was unmoved: "What a rich young master, genuinely three generations, who doesn't learn anything but learns others and is courteous for nothing."
Ga
Zhong Ziang vaguely felt that he was being ridiculed, but even if he was being ridiculed, he was still overjoyed.
Because it was none other than Jiang Fuyue who satirized him!
At this time, the luggage arrived.
Jiang Fuyue grabbed the box and walked out, her back was so sassy and beautiful, it made people dizzy.
Anyway, Zhong Ziang looked stupid.
Xie Dingyuan came over and reminded coldly: "Take the box, Uncle Tian is already waiting outside."
"... Ah? No, why should I take it? Are you empty-handed?"
"I see that you are in a panic all day, just looking for something to do."
Zhong Ziang chased after him dragging two suitcases, one on the left and one on the right: "Why am I free? Let me tell you, I am very busy now! Busy chasing your niece and daughter-in-law..."
"Shut up! Say 'nephew and daughter-in-law' again and don't come back to Linhuai with me after the summer vacation."
"Why?"
Xie Dingyuan: "You are too annoying."
"You you you wait for me, I will definitely shave my head in the first month of next year!"
In the first month, the head was shaved, and the nephew died.
"it's up to you."
Zhong Ziang: "..." Knock! It's too hard for me.
…
When Jiang Fuyue left the arrival hall, she looked up and saw a colorful and extremely eye-catching signboard. Of course, this is not important, the important thing is that there is her name on it—
"Welcome Jiang Fuyue to Beijing!"
The man holding the placard was tall, with dark skin, a slightly round belly, a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
At this moment, he kept looking at the crowd, and subconsciously shook the sign in his hand to achieve a more eye-catching effect.
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
"Tsk... It's this flight, and the ticket information also shows that you have successfully boarded the plane, so there's no reason not to see people..." Yan Zhenfeng mumbled, pacing in place.
Suddenly, a pair of straight long legs stopped in front of him, slender and well-proportioned, white and straight, he was slightly taken aback, and raised his head subconsciously.
I saw that the girl was tall and slender, with long hair scattered behind her back, and her appearance was a bit too good, especially her eyes, which were clear and watery, were full of ridicule at this moment.
"Mr. Yan?"
"You you... Jiang Fuyue?"
"Why, is it different from what you expected?"
"Cough..." Yan Zhenfeng coughed lightly and touched his nose in embarrassment.
More than discrepancies
It is simply two concepts!
Through several phone calls, Yan Zhenfeng's impression of Jiang Fuyue should be a taciturn and sensitive student.
Wearing thick frame glasses, when looking at people, there is a sinister sharpness and defensiveness.
Only in this way is it consistent with her precocious and scheming image.
But the girl in front of her is bright and generous, like a pine-leaved peony blooming under the scorching sun, the brighter the sun, the brighter she will be.
"Indeed, it's a little bit different."
Jiang Fuyue asked: "Are you specially here to pick me up?"
"Cough! And I..." came a calm and old voice, lacking the usual seriousness and staidness, and full of joy from the heart.
"Teacher?! Didn't I ask you to wait in the car? There are many people at the airport, just in case..."
Xu Kai gave him a white look, and interrupted ruthlessly: "Who told you to dawdle, it's not easy to pick up someone, I might as well come by myself!"
Then he turned to Jiang Fuyue, and immediately hid his anger, leaving only a smile on his face, "You are here!"
The excitement and surprise are beyond words.
"Old Xu, why are you here?" Jiang Fuyue walked over and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
Yan Zhenfeng's eyes almost rolled out of his eyes.
This, why is this girl's film not big or small
The point is, the teacher who always pays attention to the rules is—no, angry, angry!
Still happy, like you have won some great award
fan!
So fascinating!
"You finally came here, of course I have to pick it up in person!" Xu Kaiqing followed her out, "Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"
"Ate a little on the plane, but still edible."
"Walk around, I'm treating guests, just order whatever you want."
"Then I won't be polite."
"Why are you being polite? That's impossible!"
Yan Zhenfeng fell behind, dragging the suitcase, and the two of them didn't notice him at all, not even a little bit!
The dignified Professor Yan has been reduced to a small cabbage that is about to turn yellow in the field, with the word "miserable" written all over his body.
After dinner, Yan Zhenfeng drove back to Q University.
Jiang Fuyue declined Xu Kaiqing's willingness to accompany her, and went to check in by herself.
Not surprisingly, the camp opening ceremony will be held again tomorrow because of her arrival.
"Teacher, what are your plans now?"
"Go back to the laboratory! The data of the control test group in the morning haven't had time to record, just in time, you come with me and help."
Yan Zhenfeng: "!" I don't, I refuse, I want to escape.
Unfortunately, he has no choice.
"Look at how promising you are, how can you be Jiang Fuyue's chief teacher?" Elder Xu thought about it seriously, "Why don't you replace me?"
Yan Zhenfeng: "!"
The world is really unreal.
But Jiang Fuyue dragged her suitcase to find the check-in place, she lightened her hand suddenly, and someone picked up her suitcase, she raised her head subconsciously—
Oh, still an acquaintance.