Yan Jiang and Sister Song Ci have been neighbors since they were young. They live on the same floor of the same building, and there is a corridor between the two gates.
Song Fei has been a genius girl since she was a child. The teacher likes it, the students fawn on her, and the neighbors will praise her when they see her.
Song Fei is a star in the sky, and Yan Jiang is dust on the ground.
Once Song Fei witnessed Yan Jiang being bullied by her classmates, she just watched from a distance and didn't help. Yan Jiang dragged his injured body home and saw Song Fei at the door of his house, feeling ashamed.
Song Fei was leaning against the wall, with a look of arrogance and disdain that Yan Jiang would never learn on her immature and beautiful cheeks.
"It's useless." Song Fei's voice was as cold as hers.
Yan Jiang hooked his head deeply.
He was so timid and inferior that he didn't even have the courage to refute a little girl.
After scolding Yan Jiang, Song Fei suddenly took out a small glass bottle from her pocket. She stuffed the bottle into Yan Jiang's hand. Yan Jiang finally raised his head and looked at her confusedly and puzzled.
Song Fei stared at the wound on his face and said, "Next time they beat you, just pour this on them."
Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment before asking: "What is this?"
Song Fei said, "Venom."
Yan Jiang asked again: "What will happen to them when this is poured on them?"
Song Fei said, "I will die."
Yan Jiang: ""
Later, Yan Jiang really showed the courage to die together, and poured the bottle of medicine on the face of the boy who took the lead in bullying him.
The other party didn't die, but there were red sores on his face, which festered for two months, and healed later, but he never dared to bully Yan Jiang again.
Song Fei is poisonous.
When Yan Jiang was seventeen years old, he accidentally touched the poison, and he was poisoned for nearly ten years.
Memory recalled, Yan Jiang reached out to touch the long silver chain around his neck. After touching the necklace for a long time, he let out a wry smile. "Song Song."
Looking at Song Ci, Yan Jiang smiled, and said to her: "Song Song, even if you know other people's secrets in the future, don't tell them in front of the person involved." His eyes turned red from laughing, and suddenly he murmured Said: "I'm very stingy, if I like her, I just know it myself."
Hearing this, Song Ci felt sour again.
"Then you, trust me now?"
Yan Jiang closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "letter!"
Hearing this, Song Ci's tense back finally relaxed.
The two sat together silently for a while, remembering something, Yan Jiang just said: "That night at the bar, you told me that you finally believed that if you died, if someone would cry for you, that person must be me."
Yan Jiang frowned. He lovingly tidied Song Ci's messy hair on his forehead, and asked distressedly, "Did I accompany you when you died?"
The tears that Song Ci finally stopped burst into tears again.
She nodded vigorously, tears hitting the carpet. "Accompanying me, Jiang, you have been with me. When I died, only you cried for me."
Yan Jiang laughed.
He missed Song Fei when she died. Fortunately, when Song Ci died, he didn't let her go to hell alone.
Yan Jiang stood up, pointed at Song Ci's face, and said, "This time, no matter what you do, I will accompany you." After speaking, Yan Jiang turned and went into the kitchen.
He made two cups of coffee and put a few extra pieces of sugar in Song Ci's cup of coffee. Yan Jiang handed the coffee to Song Ci, "Drink it, drink less bitter coffee in the future, girls, you have to drink sweet things."
"Then why do you like to drink bitter things?"
Yan Jiang shook his head.
He poked his chest, shook his head with a half-smile and said, "It's bitter here, it can't be sweet."
Song Ci knew the root of Yan Jiang's pain, but she couldn't do anything about it.
Because it was too hot, Song Ci couldn't drink it. She put the coffee on the table and heard Yan Jiang ask her, "What do you want me to do for you?"
Song Ci: "I want to get my sister out."
Yan Jiang straightened his eyes, and Chi asked her: "How to do it? If you bring it out directly, Mu Mian will definitely be suspicious."
Song Ci said: "It's very simple, I will let her walk out of the nursing home by herself."
Yan Jiang was a little surprised.
He looked at Song Ci, stared at her face for a long time, and after realizing what this girl was up to, Yan Jiang took a sip of coffee to suppress his shock.
That night, Song Ci slept in the guest room of Yan Jiang's house.
At five o'clock in the morning, Song Ci was woken up by the phone call.
Song Ci answered the phone and heard a gentle male voice say: "Miss Song, please arrive at No. 31, T3 Terminal Building of Wangjiangshan Airport before 6:40 this morning. Today you have to follow the plane to observe, fly to Shunchen City, return in three days."
Officially started!
Song Ci was completely awake. "Okay, I know."
Song Ci didn't know which day Han Zhan was going on a business trip. He was afraid of delaying Han Zhan's time. Song Ci had already packed his luggage and put it in the trunk of the car, always ready.
In this way, once Han Zhan is called, Song Ci will definitely arrive as soon as possible!
Song Ci arrived at the airport at 6:20.
When she arrived, another colleague, Song Shiqing, had already arrived for ten minutes. This was the second time the two met. Song Ci took off the peaked cap on his head and said good morning to Song Shiqing. "Good morning, Brother Song, why did you arrive so early?"
Song Shiqing smiled and said, "To be honest, in order to do this job well, I rented a house near the airport." Song Shiqing is a veteran of the Air Force, and he still has two children to support. He values this job very much. Good job, he simply rented a house near the airport.
When Song Ci heard this, he suddenly felt that he was playing with things and losing his ambition.
Look at Brother Song's awareness.
During the conversation, the captain arrived.
The captain is an old employee who has worked with Han Zhan for three years, and his name is Xiong Jian. He is also a veteran of the Air Force, with a dark face, small eyes, and a pair of swollen eyes, but those two black eyeballs are like eagles, sharp and sharp.
Xiong Jian didn't talk much, and he already knew that there was a young girl among the trainee captains he recruited this time.
He does not discriminate against women, but he does not follow the set of loving women.
During the routine inspection before takeoff, Xiong Jian asked Song Ci and Song Shiqing to observe and study together. There will also be staff at the airport to check Han Zhan's business jet before takeoff, but Xiong Jian is worried and has to check it again before giving up.
It is always right to be cautious.
Xiong Jian inspected very meticulously, not letting go of any of them. Fuel tank, rotor, empennage, pitot tube sleeve Song Ci didn't dare to be sloppy, and followed Xiong Fitness humbly to watch him operate.
After checking and confirming that everything was normal, Xiong Jian drew a row of ticks on the checklist.
As soon as the inspection was completed, three men and two women were seen walking towards the plane. Han Zhan was in the crowd, standing in position C. It seems that these people all know Han Zhan's true identity.
After getting on the plane, Li Li and the others consciously found seats to sit down, leaving the last seat to Han Zhan.
After Han Zhan sat down, a male waiter came over and asked him, "Mr. Han, what tea would you like to drink today?"
Han Zhan said, "Goji berry tea."
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