When I couldn't get a seat in the aisle at check-in, Zhou Zhou Nuo was a little frustrated. The two-hour trip www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" was a challenge for her metastatic epithelium. She hopes that she will be able to fall asleep as soon as she gets on the plane, and lowering her metabolism is the most effective way to travel on the road.

I don't know if she can take off smoothly, so she sat quietly in the waiting room, waiting alone for the time, it is not bad to pass the time with her mobile phone, but after staring at the mobile phone screen for a long time, her eyes are a little astringent. I went to the drinking place and took a glass of water, and drank it slowly in my hand. The clouds outside the window are very thick, God did not give the people of Guangzhou a clear sky a year ago, and the weather forecast says that the weather in Wuhan today is not very good. The coat he took off during the security check was put on the chair, and he touched the shirt sleeve on his arm, and after the plane landed, he didn't know if he would freeze to death.

The display screen shows that there is no delay news on this flight, and passengers have got up and lined up one after another. Dragging his luggage, Zhou Zhou Nuo turned around and went to the bathroom. When he came out, the line was already long, and Zhou Zhou Nuo walked to the end of the line and stood up, took out his mobile phone and called home.

The familiar voice came to mind in his ears, and when he heard that she was about to board the plane, Deng Qing's tone was obviously much happier and more cheerful. The relationship between Zhou Zhou Nuo and Deng Qing is very similar to the mother-daughter relationship in most families, if Zhou Zhou Nuo stays at home for a little longer, in the eyes of her mother, her shortcomings and problems will become more and more. What's more, as an older unmarried young woman, a daughter who has almost lost all interest in young men of school age in the eyes of her mother, within three days, Zhou Zhou Nuo will definitely be talked about by her mother to be decent. On the contrary, if you don't go home for a while, your mother misses her so much that she even calls her a baby when she is in a good mood, sweet and greasy, and she is like two people when she is violent with a black face.

After saying a few words, Deng Qing told her to pay attention to safety all the way, and hung up the phone. Thinking that he could finally go home for dinner in the evening, Zhou Zhou Nuo walked briskly in the boarding corridor.

The suitcase was checked in, and only a huge backpack remained, and the crowd moved very slowly, and the luggage racks on both sides were almost full. Seeing that his seat was already close at hand, he was fortunate to have a smaller spot on the luggage rack on the left side of his head. There are many passengers behind him, and if you can put your backpack on, the rest of the trip will not be more cramped. Taking off the backpack, Zhou Zhou Nuo struggled to hold it high above her head, only the edge rested on the shelf, and she struggled to move the other bags on the luggage rack, trying to make a world for the big backpack. She still had a coat on her arm, and she looked a little busy.

She was seated in the middle of the three, and the passengers in both the inner and outer seats were seated. The coat accidentally touched the head of the man sitting outside, and his face, which had been looking out the window, turned back and glanced at her. Zhou Zhou Nuo hurriedly apologized, put the backpack held up in the air on the chair, and put the coat on the seat first.

"I'll do it." The young man looked up at Zhou Nuo with almost no expression on his face.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou Nuo held the backpack in his arms and said thank you to the man several times with a smile. The cabin was heated on, he was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, stood up, took Zhou Yinuo's backpack, easily put it on the luggage rack, and carefully pressed the backpack shoulder straps to the bottom of the bag, Chong Yinuo smiled faintly, and stood sideways on the aisle.

Zhou Nuo smiled and said thank you, and as she sat down, she glanced at the man's hand again.

About an inch above the joint of the man's left wrist, there is a typical suture scar, after sitting down, the long sleeves cover his forearm, and most of the wound is hidden, but even so, Zhou Nuo, who is an occupational disease, still feels a faint pain.

Can such a long wound not hurt?

Taking the opportunity to look around, Zhou Zhou Nuo secretly observed the men around him. He looked to be in his early thirties, with exceptionally energetic short hair, his temples were pushed very short, he didn't dare to look closely at his facial features, his silhouette looked a little unsmiling, his skin was obviously sun-tanned, he was holding the magazine on the plane in his hand and slowly flipping through it, looking at it from the side, the bridge of his nose was handsome.

It can't be a dangerous young person, right? These days, scar tattoos and the like look like the underworld, which makes people just want to stay away. He can't still have any green dragon and white tiger tattooed on his body, right? In the past, the old boys who swept the north and south of the country are not young people who speak Cantonese.

After nodding his head and thanking him, the helpful social youth replied with a shallow smile, which looked very natural and harmless. Phew, it is not necessarily a social youth with big scars, such as car accidents, such as righteousness and bravery, such as being naughty and mischievous when I was a child. Why do you think of people as bad as the first reaction?

My thoughts turned a thousand times, and I have to admit that the shallow smile of the man just now was really charming.

Zhou Zhou Nuo sighed softly, it was really a bit too much to make up for his brain.

I haven't been in contact with a young girl for a long time, and by chance I met a beautiful girl with big eyes, Cheng Ziming couldn't help but look at it twice. This girl has a long ponytail, looks very energetic, carries a heavy bag, flies alone, looks a little weak, but her strength is not small, and when she laughs, her big eyes will bend up, revealing neat white teeth.

Helping with luggage is a no-brainer. Cheng Ziming took the magazine and flipped through it, but found that the girl's eyes next to him had been rolling around him, he looked up and looked back, and the two looked together. The girl didn't show the shy dodge of being discovered, but smiled again.

Sure enough, she is a girl who loves to laugh.

The corners of Cheng Ziming's lips hooked, and his right hand flipped the page.

When he was discovered, he must have noticed that I was looking at him. Zhou Zhou Nuo was embarrassed, grabbed the book in the front seat and put it on his lap, and pretended to look at it calmly.

The gesture and short-lived goodwill between strangers don't mean anything. As the plane began to climb, the sleepy Zhou Nuo began to feel drowsy, and after balancing the air pressure to relieve the discomfort in her ears, she spread her coat on her body and began to sleep.

It has been the third Spring Festival since the last time he went home, and Cheng Ziming didn't feel like an arrow at the moment. As the landscape blurred farther and farther from the ground, the plane began to cut through the clouds, and there were occasional turbulent currents, but the girl who slept soundly beside her did not react. The noise of the airliner was noticeably different from that of a military helicopter, and he did not feel a trace of sleepiness. The magazine had been hastily flipped, and there were too many advertisements and no substantive content to pass the time, so he began to be in a daze.

The training of the special operations brigade is really hard, and there are all kinds of training in summer and winter, and they are always on the strings and guarding that breath. Three fully armed ten kilometers a day plus three groups of four hundred starts, not enough? Two kilometers after the parachute landing, I swam across the river and rushed to the boat for 5 kilometers, unhappy? How about another target? The guns are all dispersed, and the magazines run out in one minute, 30 rounds. If the total number of rings is less than 260, 20 push-ups in one ring is simply not too simple. This is usually just an appetizer, and in Zhu Bibo's plan, it is never impossible, he can always find a way to turn people into machines. After working hard, how to write a new idea for the next plan is often more challenging than the training itself; Until a year ago, when the second battalion commander was right, there were only a lot more things to worry about, in addition to all the previous ones, staffing, training processes, exercises and confrontations, and even the mental state of each team member, he had to start to care.

Zhu Bibo raised his eyebrows and smiled arbitrarily, wait, what kind of soldier is the leader of the king, it is just a good word, and it is all made by his mother.

While flying smoothly, the flight attendants began to hand out drinks and snacks. Glancing at the dazzling array of drinks on the cart, Cheng Ziming decisively asked for mineral water. The middle-aged man sitting in the innermost asked for coffee, and Cheng Ziming helped hand it over. Turning her head sideways, the girl who was still asleep just now, opened her eyes at some point, and the whole coat was covered on her body, only her head was exposed, and her braids were disassembled to make it easier to sleep, and her black hair fell down, which contrasted sharply with the red coat.

"Mineral water, thank you." After sleeping for half an hour, Zhou Zhou Nuo was in a very comfortable mood, sat up straight and gave the flight attendant a standard smile.

Cheng Ziming originally wanted to help, but his left hand had already stretched out, but before he received it, Zhou Zhounuo's hand had already held the paper cup.

"Thank you." Zhou Zhou Nuo held the water glass in both hands, turned his face to look at Cheng Ziming, and thanked him again seriously.

Cheng Ziming didn't speak, and smiled at her.

Today's journey was no different from usual, except that today's neighbors were particularly polite. In the face of such a polite and sweetly smiling aisle passenger, Zhou Yinuo reassured himself to apply for a chance to give way to the toilet.

The physiological problem has been solved, and the sleepless Zhou Nuo began to be bored and in a daze. The man beside him had a thin black trench coat on his body, and the magenta woolen coat in front of him made it even more and more difficult to get cold.

"To Wuhan?" On Monday, Nuo asked casually, Wuhan is a stopover, and this flight will continue to fly to Beijing.

Cheng Ziming was stunned for a moment, and found that the girl was talking to himself, so he leaned sideways and nodded.

"It's a little cold in Wuhan today." Zhou Zhou Nuo leaned back on the seat, his head slightly sideways, facing Cheng Ziming.

Cheng Ziming smiled and nodded, "It's okay." ”

"It's better for you young people to be in good health." Monday Noe was impressed.

Cheng Ziming smiled again, turned his head to look at the girl who was combing her hair with her hands, but at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, she called him a young man in an old-fashioned manner.

"I'm supposed to be older than you." Cheng Ziming smiled helplessly.

"Then you're not afraid of the cold when you're old?" Laughed again, laughed again, just hooked his lips, it was really a different style, this plane was a little more expensive, and it was worth the trip to meet a man who smiled so movingly, pleasing to the eye.

"Get used to it." Cheng Ziming's right thumb rubbed his left index finger, I don't know if he was used to the winter in the south, or if he was used to wearing less.

Zhou Zhou Nuo nodded and said no more. The man didn't talk much, and out of politeness, he replied a few words briefly, and he didn't talk immediately in the face of a strange woman's accosting. It's just a stranger, and she really can't find anything to talk about, so she begins to continue to be alone in a daze.

After landing, the plane was still taxiing on the runway, and some passengers had already begun to stand up to pick up their luggage. It wasn't until the plane came to a stop that Cheng Ziming unbuckled his seat belt and began to put on his coat.

Zhou Zhou Nuo stretched, zipped up his coat, stood up, reached half of his body, and grabbed the shoulder straps with both hands, and pulled the backpack off the luggage rack. As soon as she put the bag on her right shoulder, she turned her face and found the man standing next to her position, looking at her quietly.

Seeing that she had already put the bag on her back, Cheng Ziming pursed her lips and smiled.

Could it be that he waited here to help take my backpack off? Zhou Nuo found that his associations were a little richer. Not everyone is as caring as you think. Perhaps, just because everyone is pouring out, he doesn't want to crowd with people, and wants to stay behind.

These days, caring men will have boyfriends even if they don't have girlfriends.

Think so much, there's a fart.