Yan Yan deleted the circle of friends he had posted when he arrived at the next service area. Even if Zhuang Yiyun's handwriting was powerful, even if the word "miracle" touched him, he should just read it himself. It was too much to post it on the circle of friends. Others would be confused when they saw it.
The more I think about it, the more pretentious it becomes. Maybe he is just the foil for the sunset, and it’s just that he is needed in the composition
While Zhuang Yiyun was asleep, Yan Yan blushed unrestrainedly. He could not stand Gao Zhi's romance. After deleting his Moments, he was still thinking about it.
The Spring Festival should be the time when people post the most frequently. Yan Yan thought that it would be easily pushed down and not many people would see it. Even if they saw it, they would not know what it was and it would not matter. But he did not expect that there was one person who had been following him since he posted it on WeChat Moments yesterday.
The moment Orange saw this post on WeChat Moments, he trusted his intuition.
"Taken at..." indicates that this is a photo, Orange talking to himself. Although I don't know the content, it must be of great significance to be posted on WeChat Moments.
This handwriting is not Yan Ge's. They knew each other long ago, and he had seen Yan Ge's handwriting. This was definitely not written by him, so it must have been written by someone who traveled with him.
It is said that handwriting reflects the character of the person. If he were to take a look, the person who wrote these two lines could only be a man, and probably a mature and well-rounded man.
Chengzi imagined the scene. The tall, handsome and mature man took a photo with Yan Ge. The man wrote an inscription on the photo, and Yan Ge specially posted a circle of friends for this.
When I refreshed the page again, that post was gone.
Orange did not feel relieved, but became more certain of his judgment.
Without further hesitation, he opened the booking app and booked the fastest flight to Hainan. Unfortunately, the Spring Festival is the peak tourist season in Hainan, and it is too difficult to buy tickets for either Haikou or Sanya. Even the red-eye flights are fully booked, and the fastest flight he can buy is two days later.
He opened Yan Yan's chat box and wanted to say something, so he typed: Brother Yan, you stood me up, I'm coming to find you.
I deleted them one by one before sending, and didn't send the last word.
Yan Yan, who was thousands of miles away, didn't know this. He had just gotten off the Ring Island Expressway and arrived in Dongfang City. This was the only destination selected by Zhuang Yiyun. He set the navigation before departure, and the end point was the sea parachuting base.
Yan Yan had never tried skydiving before. As he approached the destination, his chaotic thoughts about the photos finally calmed down and turned into anticipation for the new project. Zhuang Yiyun slept until the car stopped and was woken up by Yan Yan.
There are many sea parachuting bases in Hainan, and the one in Dongfang City is not the most famous. Yan Yan guessed that there was some reason why Zhuang Yiyun specifically asked to come here. Sure enough, after Zhuang Yiyun was woken up, he took out his mobile phone to make a call.
Not long after they finished the call, someone came to pick them up. He was a dark and strong middle-aged man. He greeted Zhuang Yiyun warmly as soon as he saw him.
"Hi, Xiaozhuang, long time no see."
Although the other person was older, Yan Yan was still quite surprised to hear the name "Xiao Zhuang". Apart from his parents, it was the first time he heard someone call Zhuang Yiyu "Xiao Zhuang".
Zhuang Yiyun was obviously quite familiar with this person. He accepted it well, had a smile on his face, and looked very relaxed.