Chapter 127: Arrival

The flight attendant happily took it, but she didn't leave, standing in place and staring at Masaki motionlessly, making Masaki a little uncomfortable, "Is there anything else?" Masaki couldn't help but ask.

"Ah," the stewardess whispered softly as if she had just woken up from a dream, her face flushed, and she felt a little shy about her behavior, "Mr. Zheng, are you going to Yanjing?" "

"yes, what's the matter?" Masaki took a sip of coffee and said with a smile.

"It's nothing, are you going to the show", asked the flight attendant with an expectant expression.

"Sort of,"

"Do you have something to do today? I'll rest in Yanjing today," the stewardess blushed and lowered her head to look at Masaki.

"Uh", Zhengji was speechless, and he didn't feel sweating in his heart, where would he not understand this ** naked invitation, and secretly sighed that this flight attendant was really bold, and couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm sorry, there is something to do after getting off the plane, so I can only say I'm sorry."

A trace of regret flashed on the stewardess's face, but her heart was full of frustration, with her charm, how many passengers had accosted her in various ways, but when she arrived at Masaki, he was indifferent, and it was not interesting to stay any longer, so she said goodbye and returned to the studio.

After that, several flight attendants came to ask for autographs, and they all met the reasonable requests of Zhengji, and the aunt next to her also let down her guard against Zhengji, and even after learning the identity of Zhengji from the flight attendant, she also came to join in the fun and asked for an autograph for her granddaughter.

The plane spanned a distance of thousands of kilometers on the ground, crossed countless landscapes, and landed smoothly at the airport in Yanjing, Zhengji shook his wrist that was a little sour, and walked off the plane with his luggage, this time he came alone, Li Hu had already returned to Shencheng, and when he left, Zhengji did not let him empty-handed, and gave him a card of 100,000 yuan.

Masaki stepped off the plane in the reluctant farewell of the flight attendant, the refreshing breeze outside the plane, the leisurely white clouds, and the undulating shadows of the trees outside the airport not far away, so that Masaki couldn't help but stretch a big lazy waist, lazily walked to the exit, put on sunglasses casually, hid in the crowd, and followed a tall foreign man inconspicuously, walked out of the airport, and when I looked up, I saw a slim woman leaning on the side of the BMW outside the airport, and the girl with a handbag was standing under the flourishing plane tree next to the main road. Faint pillars of light passed through the gaps in the leaves, pushing over her flaxen hair and body outlined by the graceful curves of the red cotton skirt, scattering a hazy light outward, and the withered yellow sycamore leaves fell down without money, fluttering around her, swirling the light in the air, slowly falling. looked at himself with a smile on his face, not Hu Yu and anyone else.

"Hey, you're here?" Masaki took off his sunglasses and showed a warm smile.

The soft voice came, with these lazy feelings, like the smell of sunshine that had not been smelled for a long time, and the confident and penetrating voice made everyone present hear it clearly.

Hu Yu looked at a man with messy hair standing three meters away, as if he had just woken up, his eyes were hazy, and he kept yawning, and the voice just now came from the man in front of him whose facial expressions were incompatible with the current situation.

He should have appeared in a house with a rooftop, just taken a nap, standing on the rooftop and watching the slowly flowing white clouds to review the lazy sleepiness that had not yet woken up. Or the look that appeared when he walked with his girlfriend after walking through countless streets, his legs and feet were numb, stretching his waist, and he missed the wide bed and was unwilling to move more.

The tall and long body, the confident and crystalline eyes, still flowing with a clear vision like a bottomless spring, these eyes, with the stubbornness of never admitting defeat and the strength in the bones of this young man, make her remember deeply and will never forget.

The sun shone on his back, his fluffy and messy hair had some shimmer refracted in the hairline, and the white shirt on his body had fluffy fur edges, inlaid with a layer of bright lines in the light, isolating the real space, like an angel falling from the sky, enough for everyone to bow and worship, Hu Yu forgot to speak for a while, just looked at the man who gradually approached.

"Hey? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my face? Masaki looked at her wooden expression and asked a little strangely.

"Ah, it's nothing," Hu Yu looked at Masaki's cheeks, his heart tightened, he took a step back, and said with a red face, I haven't seen it for a while, why does it feel like Masaki seems to be more flavorful, is it her delusion? Hu Yu thought to himself.

"Why are you here? Wait for someone? When Zhengji left, he didn't hear Hu Yu come back to pick him up, so when he saw Hu Yu at the door, he thought she was waiting for someone else.

"I'm waiting for you, didn't you say you'd be flying here today?" Hu Yu looked at Zhengji with big eyes, she heard that he was coming by plane today when she was talking to Zhengji before, so she arrived at the airport very early and waited for the flight from Taiyuan to Yanjing.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work" Masaki flashed a trace of emotion in his heart, in this strange city, there will be someone waiting for him, and he does feel a trace of warmth in his heart.

"Isn't that how it should be as you should be as your broker? I'm going to eat with you? How can you do it if you don't please you? Hu Yu said with a bright smile.

Masaki smiled, looked at the Mercedes Benz on the side of the road, and asked curiously, "Your car?" ”

"No, my sister, let me drive out to pick you up," Hu Yu said with a smile.

"Well, is there any arrangement? Where to go first? Masaki nodded and asked.

"It's not early, it's not in this half a day, you're tired from coming all the way, let's rest first today, go back to your old dormitory?" Hu Yu thought about it and said, today is Sunday, and there is really nothing wrong.

"I don't need a dormitory, I bought a new house in Yanjing, go to my place to sit?" Zhengji touched the key in his pocket, that was the two sets of keys he bought when he came to Yanjing last time, and the decoration arranged when he borrowed money should be about the same, he felt a little trance, in Yanjing, a place where every inch of land is in the future, he also has his own nest, and he is now a little eager to see the two sets of houses that are renovated according to his wishes.

"You bought a house? Where and when? Hu Yu was stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect Zhengji to buy a house in Yanjing unknowingly.

"A few months ago, what was it called, "Shimizu Lakeside", over there in the Second Ring Road", Masaki replied after thinking about it.

"Qingshui Lake, the house there is not cheap, go, go and see your new home," Hu Yu came up with the house of "Qingshui Lake" in her mind, she had also heard of the house there, her father bought a set there, and she hadn't been there, but I heard my father say that the environment was quite good, but I didn't expect Zhengji to buy a house there, thinking of the scene when I first saw Zhengji, who was wearing a slightly shabby dress at that time, I didn't expect that time had only passed so short, but now Zhengji has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Get in the car, let's go," Masaki finished speaking, put the luggage in the trunk, sat directly in the cab, and said to Hu Yu, who was still stunned outside the car.

"Huh? Do you drive? It's very troublesome for you to be caught by the police driving without a driver's license, and the traffic in Yanjing is different from that in Shencheng," Hu Yu reminded Zhengji who was sitting in the driver's cab.

"Don't worry, look, what is this", Zheng Ji took out his driver's license from his arms with a hint of smugness, and shook it in front of Hu Yu, who is also a person with a driver's license now.

"Yes, when did you take the test, how many days will you go back? The time is too short, it can't be fake", Hu Yu's words were full of doubts, how long did it take for Zhengji to go home, and she got her driver's license, she didn't believe it, but she still got the co-pilot.

Zhengji had an expression of being defeated by Hu Yu, and felt deeply frustrated in his heart, although his driving was indeed not very bright, but it could not be said to be fake, he shook his head helplessly, and handed his driver's license to Hu Yu next to him: "Give, you study and study by yourself to see if it's true."

Hu Yu took it, carefully compared it with her driver's license, and looked at the anti-counterfeiting logo on it that was exactly the same as her driver's license, although she still had some doubts in her heart, but she had to admit that this driver's license may be real.

"Don't look at it, show me the way," Zhengji said with a smile to Hu Yu beside him, at this time, navigation is not as developed as in later generations, not to mention mobile phones, Zhengji looked at the unfamiliar road, and could only ask Hu Yu beside him for help.

With Hu Yu's help, Zhengji has gone a lot smoother along the way, I have to say that Mercedes-Benz is indeed a good car, tough and comfortable feel, so that Zhengji feels different from the Hummer, I have to say, in terms of comfort, or the sedan is even better.

Mercedes-Benz car galloped into Yanjing City, bypassing the red walls and blue tiles, the old city of Yanjing at this time still retains the buildings of the first ten years, the re-decorated courtyard house full of traces of time, in the metropolis of Beijing, there is a sense of historical precipitation, which is rarely seen in later generations, through the old city, modern buildings are gradually more, the glass of high-rise buildings glows with white brilliance in the sun, blooming everywhere, everywhere reflects the beauty of the city of the holy land in the hearts of the Chinese peopleAlthough it was winter, the sun was surprisingly bright, and the thick white clouds in the sky were like a large lump of cream, stretching in the air in the slight breeze of the north, as if it was about to be smeared on a slice of bread.

Mercedes-Benz drove into the gate of the community, the doorman was very wise to see this luxury car after choosing to let go, the community has an open lawn, a hillside like bread protruding, after the car bypassed the hillside, a small lake caught the eyes of the two, just because it is in winter, so the water in the lake has frozen, around the lake is a variety of unknown trees, it is conceivable that if in the spring season, lush, full of flowers, will become a beautiful scenery, At that time, if you walked through here, it would be like entering a picture scroll?