The time when the plane flew into the air was 9 o'clock in the morning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Lin An's position is a position leaning next to the hanging window, this time, she doesn't have to be unable to sleep because the people around her open the window.

Still, she couldn't sleep.

The little red marks on his body, holding his arm in the early morning, told Lin An that there was no problem with his memory last night. And that indulgence is not a dream of one's own.

But so what. Now Lin An has no way to face Lou Yuan, let alone lie in Lou Yuan's arms delicately and wait for him to wake up and give him a good morning kiss.

Therefore, Lin An could only escape, and she really escaped.

From childhood to adulthood, from the previous life to this life, what Lin An is best at doing is to escape. Escape from the eyes of the world, escape from the discrimination of the people around you, and escape from things that you absolutely cannot accept.

But can there really be some things that can be escaped? It would be nice if the love that has come can really escape.

The plane rushed into the sky, Lin An tilted his head sideways, looking at the sunlight sprinkled on the white clouds through the hanging window. The dazzling sunlight could not illuminate Lin An's heart.

The eight words left for Lou Yuan tore apart Lou Yuan's heart. However, those eight words also tore Lin An's heart to pieces. For more than 30 years, she was the first person to fall in love with and the first person to need her to give up.

Lin An's two lives are so miserable.

The right hand is habitually touching the ring finger of the left hand, trying to turn the ring hanging on the finger. When I touched the skin, I remembered that the ring on my hand had been removed by myself when I left the room.

The slender white fingers now have only a whiter mark.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Don't cry! ”

There was a worried voice next to him, and Lin An realized that his tears were dripping onto his fingers at some point. Without raising his hand to wipe it, Lin An turned his head blankly and looked at the person sitting next to him.

A girl in a short skirt. Black hair, tied into a ponytail. At this time, the girl stared at herself with wide eyes, no worry in her eyes, only surprise.

After opening her mouth for a long time, the girl finally asked in disbelief: "Are you the priest in "Dancing in Allure"?" Great, I actually met you! Did you know that I'm a fan of yours! The last time I was at the airport, someone said that I didn't believe it when I saw the priest! I didn't expect that I could actually sit on the same plane as you and sit next to you! Goddess, where are you going? ”

Lin An didn't understand why the girl was excited! I don't know, what is the meaning of this incoherent statement? At this time, Lin An didn't want to care about anything.

"Goddess! What are you crying about? Does Shen Xusheng dare not want you? The girl asked with concern.

Lin An didn't understand what he had to do with Shen Xusheng whether he cried or not, silence was the best answer.

"I knew that Shen Xusheng was a scumbag! Goddess, your last amazing eyes, and the way you look at the male protagonist, if you want to say that you don't like that scumbag, I definitely don't believe it! However, he is now actually having an affair with Duan Lin, which is too hateful! The girl is still complaining about Lin Anming in a serious way.

However, Lin An didn't want to think about it at all.

In Lin An's mind, there was only one word from the girl, and from looking at the male protagonist's eyes, he knew that he liked it. It turns out that I have been liking Lou Yuan since so early.

"Goddess, don't cry, okay?" The girl's voice was soft and warm.

"Okay." Lin An replied gently.

"Goddess, you are so gentle!" The girl laughed. The breath of youth greeted him, and Lin An lay on the soft seat, suddenly feeling old.

It's not that the age is old, but the heart is old.

Lin An never thought that he had an old heart. However, at this moment, compared to this young girl, she is indeed old. At this moment, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the hanging window, Lin An was even more emotional.

"Shen Xusheng is not a scumbag." Lin An lay on his back on the seat and smiled shallowly.

Hey? The girl subconsciously wondered.

"He's a very hard-working and fun man, but he's not the type I like." Lin An smiled lightly and spoke.

"You don't like him?" The girl scratched her hair: "Could it be that your acting skills are so good!" ”

Lin An's acting skills at the beginning were really speechless, if he didn't really like it, how could he show such affection. Most of the domestic actors are all poker faces, which makes people have no sense of substitution at all.

Lin An is also a poker face, but with just one look, she made everyone feel desperate love.

"That sister, which company are you an artist?" The girl asked without words.

Lin An is very kind and beautiful. performed well in front of the camera, and with one look, you can have a large number of fans. If there is such an artist, it must be a hot object for the performing arts company. However, even if the girl herself is a fan of Lin An, she has only seen this idol in a few places.

"I'm not an entertainer." Lin An dug into his pocket and handed the girl a business card.

Brightly colored business cards with beautiful borders outlined around the edges. In the center of the front, Lin An's name and phone number are written. On the back, there are only two short lines of words.

Chief designer of Yu'an Jewelry Design Studio.

1st place in the HD competition.

"Designer?" The girl flipped through the card many times and found nothing about showbiz on it.

"yes, I'm a designer, a jewelry designer." Lin An smiled lightly.

"Goddess, you are so fierce." The girl was half cold, and finally could only say this sentence. "My grandmother was also a jewelry designer, and when I was younger, I studied with her for a while. That kind of thing, it's really not something that ordinary people can learn! ”

The girl sighed. Lin An smiled lightly.

I didn't have a good rest at night, and the boring flight time, Lin An couldn't help but tilt his head and fall asleep. The silky hair, imprinted on the face, the brow is slightly wrinkled, as if dreaming of something unhappy.

The girl suddenly seemed to remember something, held the camera, and took a picture of Lin An's sleeping face and the night sky with stars outside the cabin.

In China's city A, Lou Yuan sat in Lin Ye's office, with hot tea brought by Lin Yiyi in front of him. Next to the teacup, there were two things, a yellow note and a simple white gold ring.

In the office, in addition to Lin Ye and Song Lan, there is also Lin Yiyi, who has a lot of contact with Lin An. However, even so, no one knows what Lin An is thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, Lin Yiyi seemed to think of something and dialed a cross-border call.

The in-ear is standard Bordeaux-style French.

Half an hour later, Lou Yuan smiled, picked up the ring on the table, and put it in his pocket. There was a timeless smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were so cold that it was chilling.

"In the future, I won't let Lin An cry anymore."

Lou Yuan said this, as if he was saying it to the three people in front of him, and it was also like saying it to himself.