Chapter 133: The Lone Wanderer
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Su Can felt that it was difficult to deal with and smiled. Subconsciously stretched out his hand, "Su Can, hello."
"Oh. Song Zhentian smiled and nodded. Stretch out your hand and shake him, "Hello." ā
"Are you a good friend?" Su Can wanted to break some embarrassment, and glanced back at the man, thinking that the kid was still defeated repeatedly, this girl named Song Zhen clearly had a lot of things against him, and he was still persevering, if a good face was also an advantage, then this kid was invulnerable.
Song Zhen shook his head, "No." It's the son of an engineer in my company. ā
Just like Song Zhen smiled when he saw Su Can as a stranger in the waiting hall of economy class before, this girl seems to always be delicate about everything, her personality makes her behave so well on everything, when others think that a girl like her will not pay attention to ordinary things, her smile can often be given to everyone who looks at her without hesitation. Courteous. Humble. It's just hard to touch her true heart.
However, in the face of Su Can, it is probably not like the men who Song Zhen has seen who want to be courteous in front of her, Su Can, who also has a young face, is also injected with a calm power, and does not covet his appearance, this calmness makes Song Zhen very comfortable with him, and it seems that Su Can's qi cultivation kung fu is better, at least Song Zhen feels that she can't see through it, so she is also interested in talking to Su Can more.
Can the son of an engineer in your company talk to you like this and pester you like this? Su Can was a little surprised and asked, "Then you are not angry when he looks like this?"
Thinking that this girl surnamed Song has a business in her family, and that is the son of the child of their enterprise employee is like this to the daughter of the big boss? Although Su Can knows that Bigong Bijing may not exist, but it is not like a prodigal son, which is a bit exaggerated.
Song Zhen turned her head out of the window, her side face was also very bright and moving, Su Can even smelled a faint orchid-like body fragrance on her body, which was very relaxed. Then she said, "The company needs him." ā
"I see. Everything is for the sake of the big picture. Su Can was stunned, then smiled. The words came out of Song Zhen's mouth, a little unsuitable for her age, because the family company needs that engineer, so can he tolerate his son's behavior, it is really a good overall view, but this kind of mentality, all for the sake of the enterprise, makes Su Can feel a trace of cruelty. No wonder there is a calm power in her expression, this girl's mind already has a kind of indifference and cruelty that is accustomed to seeing the world, as well as a maturity of insight into the world, what has she experienced in her body? It made Su Can feel a trace of curiosity, and there was also a faint sense of mystery.
And in Song Zhen's eyes, Su Can, who also spoke and could cut deep into her heart, also felt even more mysterious.
"Still, it's a little too cold. Su Can continued, if the calm energy in his body comes from his two lives as a human soul reloaded, then Song Zhen's sense of maturity probably comes from her family background, so that she must also have her own responsibilities when she is young, there is no helplessness in this, and even the words she says have a kind of coldness that only values value.
Song Zhen was stunned by this sentence, a girl was said to be cold, in the end, it would still make her feel a little annoyed, turned her head to look at Su Can, and then burst into a smile, "It's just a joke, that's just one of them, factor." Although Liu Ming is a little reckless and annoying like just now, he is not a bad person. With a look of "Are you satisfied?" looked at Su Can with an expression.
Su Can nodded, thinking that this was just a little respectful and cold, and he should have the brightness of a girl of her age.
"What did you go to the United States for?" Song Zhen asked, asking for the first time because he was interested in Su Can.
Su Can thought for a while, "It's a tour." What about you? Travel, vacation?"
Song Zhen smiled at Su Can, "It's a study abroad." āāļ¼
It was already about eight o'clock when he flew to San Francisco the next day, Su Can opened the mattress put on by the stewardess at night, and smelled a faint fragrance, turned his head and missed a beat of his heart, no wonder his shoulders were a little heavy, Song Zhen's hair was hanging down from his shoulders, and his head was leaning on the side of his shoulder, which was estimated to be a matter of the night.
Liu Ming, who went to the bathroom but passed by them, was frightened, pointed at Su Can and Song Zhen, who was sleeping against him, and was shocked for a few seconds, before he stammered, "You, you"
Su Can showed him an embarrassed smile at this time, which means that it seems that you are a prophecy, but she did not sleep on your shoulder, but relied on me instead.
Song Zhen woke up from the forecast on the plane and the movement of Su Can's shoulder, and when he saw Su Can and Liu Ming, who was surprised, he suddenly realized what was happening, and he blushed a little and stretched out his hand to brush the smooth hair of the front of his face behind his sideburns, still in a more elegant posture, but then said to Su Can, "I'm sorry." ā
"It doesn't matter. Su Can smiled, everyone hoped that their morning would be a good wake-up. Not only does he have enough sleep, but he also has a peaceful state of mind, at least when he wakes up in the morning when he goes to the United States, he can see beauties like Song Zhen and leaning on his shoulder with some vague taste, which really makes people feel a lot better.
However, Liu Ming, who was standing in the aisle, looked frustrated. looked at Song Zhen in a daze, and then turned around and went to the toilet.
At the moment when he left, the moment Su Can's head turned sideways, Song Zhen's original expression was confused. The corners of the lips are slightly raised.
San Francisco, also known as San Francisco, is an industrial city in the political and economic center of the western United States. The uneven steel city landscape appeared in Su Can's field of vision.
The airport in San Francisco looked like a spider with clearly entrenched feet, the plane landed on the runway, and then taxied to the side of one of the spider's legs and stopped, docked with the passage mouth, and when he was packing his luggage, Song Zhen raised his head and smiled faintly at Su Can, "Do you have a friend to pick you up?"
Do you have a friend to pick you up?" Su Can squinted slightly, looked towards the other end of the boarding gate, and nodded, "Of course." ā
"Oh, goodbye then. Song Zhen smiled movingly at Su Can, took his things, and went to the front.
The young man named Liu Ming in front had been waiting for a long time, and he stared at Su Can with a strong look, obviously worried about the previous situation, and said to Su Can, "It's enough to send here, is it possible that you still have to escort at any time?"
Song Zhen smiled apologetically at Su Can because of this, thinking about this morning's incident, this kid had already taken himself as an object of vigilance, Su Can didn't have time to worry about him, and his mood was better because of Song Zhen's smile, and he went to the international terminal of the airport through the boarding gate
At the door, Wang saw a middle-aged man who came to greet the two, and there were two black bodyguards beside him, with a cool appearance, a black face covered under sunglasses, looking really full of spirit, Song Zhen in a red plaid winter skirt stepped forward, and the middle-aged man who came to pick them up smiled, "Song Zhen." It's here, why don't you take first class? If you can't book a ticket, it's also a matter for you to say. Could it be that Uncle Wang will still make you wronged?"
Such a scene made the people around him squint, which further set off Song Zhen's extraordinary identity.
And that, the young man named Liu Ming didn't forget to turn his head and stare proudly at Su Can who was passing by, to show the difference between them and him, and Su Can didn't want to be delusional that the toad wanted to eat swan meat, and there were thousands of black swans like him next to this swan.
Su Can knew before that Song Zhen was not an ordinary girl, so she couldn't leave her at first glance, thinking that this was probably a girl who could only be met in first class, and there was an inexplicable meeting in ordinary economy class, and there was a pleasant conversation. also made this journey not boring.
But that's the end of it. Su Can shook his head and smiled, carrying his bag on his back, and passed by. This detail did not escape Song Zhen's oblique glance, and seeing Su Can smiling dryly and leaving, she thought for a moment, and then said, "Wait a minute." ā
Su Can looked back, this time it was not only Liu Ming next to Song Zhen, but even the middle-aged man who came to pick up the two of them also looked at Su Can with an "oh" expression, and the two bodyguards beside him were obviously tense and on alert, very professional. Presumably, these two bodyguards are also worthy of ordinary No. 7 or 8 guards.
Song Zhen took out a notebook from the bag he was carrying, and then wrote something with a pen. Tear it off, take two steps forward and hand the note to Su Can. "This is my contact information, if you are bored in the United States, or if you are bored with your own travel, you can call me through this. Maybe I'll be able to find you a qualified guide. ā
Su Can looked at the letterhead with her elegant contact information written on it, and said with a funny smile, "I thought you were going to be my guide, but it turned out to be one for me." ā
Liu Ming next to him finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Don't you have to inch in." Immediately extremely depressed and discouraged, Song Zhen personally left a kid to find his own way, which I am afraid to say, I have to make those young talents who think that they have the strength to compete for her sad and angry.
Liu Ming next to him naturally became the object of unanimous ignorance between the two, and Su Can continued to ask, "How do you know that it's me, a human traveler?"
Song Zhen smiled very mysteriously, "If it's not a person, why are you so lonely?" I said I saw your loneliness, do you believe it?" Su Can was stunned, Song Zhen turned around and walked back, and then waved his hand at Su Can, "Lie to you, if you really have a friend to pick you up, why did you go to the United States." Haven't called in yet?"
Su Can looked at Song Zhen's note in his hand, thinking that this is this girl's kindness, or is it a disguised charity?
Do you see your loneliness? Do you really look like a lone wanderer? Su Can raised the note in his hand, "Thank you, you're very smart." ā
Song Zhen smiled very fondly, "No thanks." ā
"But this time, you guessed wrong. Su Can's words made Song Zhen's expression slightly stunned. But I heard an obvious shout from the entrance of the passage, "Su!
The one beckoning and shouting excitedly is a curly-haired young man in slippers, jeans, and a white hoodie, the current co-founder of Buckle Bibby, who has stirred up the stars of American campuses and the object of the current fanatical pursuit of Silicon Valley venture capitalists, Mark Zuckerberg.
His face was filled with simple excitement, and behind him, there was another American man in his forties wearing a dark print pale green shirt, his hair was fluffy and messy, but the eight black-clad bodyguards around him had already highlighted his decisive identity, this person was Michael Wolfe, the president of Viacom's television station, and under his gaze, there were already four bodyguards. When Zack ushered in Su Can, he followed closely behind, full of momentum.
It's all just for the man who stepped out of the gate, the lone traveler who stepped into a foreign land with a duffel bag on his back, his back lined in the early morning sun of San Francisco.
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