[Give Me a Hug: We used a bus instead of a plane. I feel the distance is quite close. The destination should not be far away, otherwise the production team would not have wasted so much time on the journey.]
[Khaki: Judging from the level of the program team and the mud, it is really hard to say where the destination is. Let's wait and see when we get there! ]
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Meng Qingqing and Li Jin were the last to arrive.
Meng Qingqing was holding a pink bag in the front, while Li Jin was carrying three suitcases in the back, sweating profusely.
Meng Qingqing slowed down her pace and asked Li Jin with concern: "Brother Li Jin, are you okay? It's really hard for you to help me carry the package for such a long distance. I used to like to travel with a lot of luggage, and it was really distressing without an assistant around. Fortunately, I have you to help me now..."
After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and a blush appeared on her face.
Li Jin had long been flattered by her praise, and all the hardships and fatigue were suppressed.
He loosened his grip and stretched his muscles, then wiped the sweat off his forehead. "It's nothing. For a grown man like me to carry these suitcases is really nothing. If someone as weak as you were to carry them, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to bear it myself."
Yang Jia suddenly said in a cold voice: "You are the only one who can say it."
Li Jin suppressed his displeasure. Especially after comparing himself with Meng Qingqing, Yang Jia, who had always been at odds with him, was like a shrew.
"You can't live without making fun of me all day?!"
Considering his image in Meng Qingqing's heart, Li Jin did not pursue her as relentlessly as before.
"Sister Yang Jia, you may have misunderstood... Brother Li Jin just helped me carry my luggage, and I am really grateful to him."
Looking into Meng Qingqing's clear and beautiful eyes, Yang Jia felt indescribable weirdness in his heart.
After only one look at her, Yang Jia found that he unconsciously developed a good impression of Meng Qingqing in front of him. But what he hated most was people like Meng Qingqing who pretended to be weak!
The feeling now is indescribably strange. I should obviously hate Meng Qingqing, but now I have some good feelings towards her.
Feelings of disgust and affection mixed together, Yang Jia turned his back and said nothing more.
The director walked over slowly with the big loudspeaker with the logo in his hand. He had a bald head and still had that mellow and amiable look.
He stopped beside the tour guide, raised the loud speaker in his hand, and said loudly: "All our guests have arrived. Next, please all the guests get on the bus and we will set off to our destination together!"
The bus was very spacious, and six guests plus the tour guide got on the same bus.
Meng Yao chose a seat near the window at the back. After she sat down, she opened the window a little, letting the cool breeze blow away her tiredness and fatigue, and her mind became much clearer.
Han Mei came over and asked, "Can I sit next to you?"
Meng Yao nodded.
Meng Qingqing stopped in the middle of the aisle. Her favorite seat had already been chosen by Meng Yao.
"Hurry up! Why are you blocking the aisle?!" Yang Jia urged.
Li Jin walked forward: "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Qingqing clenched her hands, seeming a little helpless: "I, I..."
Li Jin was even more anxious when she remained silent: "What's wrong? Qingqing, are you feeling unwell? Tell Brother Li Jin if there is anything wrong!"
Meng Yao's eyes rested casually on Meng Qingqing, revealing a bit of interest.
They had occasionally met before, and every time it was a scene of gunpowder exploding. I don't know if it was the butterfly effect caused by me, but since I understood the reason for the increase in the excitement of the plot, Meng Yao found that Meng Qingqing's scheming had increased a lot compared to before, at least it was getting further and further away from the definition of a naive and innocent girl.
Meng Yao held up her chin with one hand, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
It would be meaningless if Meng Qingqing continued to act recklessly based on her "halo as the heroine" as before.
Meng Qingqing was suddenly met with Meng Yao's smile. Her expression froze, but she immediately returned to her gentle appearance as a "little white flower".
She lowered her head slightly, and her voice was very low, revealing a bit of trepidation: "I... Actually, I also want to sit in Teacher Meng Yao's seat... I usually sit in that seat on the bus. If I change it, I will not be used to it and will not feel at ease."
She paused: "Am I going too far?"
"This... Meng Yao's position." Li Jin's face showed some embarrassment.
The positions of the others were easy to deal with, whether it was the good old man Zhang Jiamin or the cold-faced boy Han Mei. Although Yang Jia was tricky, he was not completely without a solution. It was just that the position Meng Qingqing wanted happened to be the position of the evil spirit Meng Yao...
Meng Qingqing took in his reaction and became more certain of her previous guess: "I knew this would be too difficult for Brother Li Jin. It's okay. I can get used to it. I'm really sorry for troubling you so much. Brother Li Jin must be disgusted with me, right?"
As she spoke, she was about to take her bag from Li Jin.
Li Jin looked flustered: "This... How can I... This is not a dilemma, Qingqing, don't worry, I will definitely do it for you."
"I knew that Brother Li Jin was the best to me!" Meng Qingqing pretended to be surprised.
Meng Qingqing's voice became sweeter and sweeter, and Li Jin felt as if he had been injected with a strong medicine.
Li Jin didn't know why, but he really couldn't refuse any of Meng Qingqing's requests.
Li Jin let out a breath, suppressed the fear in his heart and walked towards Meng Yao.
Meng Qingqing stretched out a subtle smile.
She knew that Li Jin was the easiest to convince and the easiest to use among all the people. She should be thankful that she still had the ability to convince and like others.
Meng Yaorong Yiqing and the others are just exceptions who are not affected...
There was a hint of gloom in Meng Qingqing's eyes.
As soon as she raised her head, she met a pair of gorgeous and beautiful eyes. Meng Qingqing was startled and hurriedly suppressed the smile on her lips.
But it was too late. I didn't know how long this person had been looking at me.
His eyes were beautiful without any impurities, but they did not give a sense of clarity that was easy to understand. Instead, they seemed to encompass the boundless stardust and the universe, encompassing everything and being vast and boundless.
Meng Qingqing's lips trembled unconsciously.
For the first time, she felt the fear of being read through.
The other party quickly put on his ostentatious sunglasses, with a smile on his face: "Has our sixth guest not found a suitable seat yet? But the guests behind him are waiting impatiently."
Sunglasses covered those sparkling eyes, and it seemed that everything that just happened was an illusion.
Yang Jia said at the right time: "Can you please make way for others to pass?"
Meng Qingqing did not struggle. She moved to the side to make way for Yang Jia.
(End of this chapter)