Chapter 211: Aircraft Accidents

Sure enough, Luo Lin'er was holding Xiao Feng's chin and looking left and right, with a sad and unwilling face: "Brother, maybe you should find a man to marry, right?" Too beautiful a face makes women feel ashamed, and men can hold you. ”

"Poof" Half of the soup that Xiao Feng had just drunk in his mouth squirted out, and the other half barely swallowed it and choked him enough, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Luo Lin'er just seized this opportunity and continued to hit Xiao Feng hard: "Brother, could it be that I said that you were in your mind, so you are so excited?" It doesn't matter, my sister has always been open-minded, so I don't care if your other half is male or female. ”

In fact, the rotten true self in Luo Lin'er's heart shouted loudly: Brother, don't worry, men are true love, especially a beautiful man like you, it's a pity not to be a good one.

"Sister, I'll tell you solemnly." Xiao Feng's face was very solemn, so serious that Luo Lin'er calmed down instantly, staring at his younger brother Xiao Feng's pursed lips with big eyes, knowing that his younger brother was really a little angry this time.

Nodding, Luo Lin'er also became serious: "Say it." But once again in my heart, I said: Even if you say that you have registered your marriage with your boyfriend abroad, I will not be surprised.

Xiao Feng looked at Luo Lin'er's eyes, obviously seeing through her sister's idea of the rotten girl, and waited until she was secretly finished YY before she spoke: "Sister, if you must hope that there will be no successor to the Luo family, and you want me to satisfy your idea of a rotten girl to develop the foundation, then I can only explain to you that I want to attack and never accept it." So you really don't need to talk about getting married or anything like that. ”

"Oh oh, well, you're doing the attack...... It's a bit peaceful, but it's barely okay. My sister still agrees. Luo Lin'er even responded to her younger brother Xiaofeng's thoughts very formally. Of course, this time, Luo Lin'er couldn't help but shudder when her younger brother attacked in her heart again, it was really a bit of peacekeeping.

"Poof" Xiao Feng fell helplessly and powerlessly on the table: "Is there a sister like you?" I actually forced my brother to bend!! ”

"Oh? So, you're still straight? Luo Lin'er looked surprised.

"I haven't bent it all along. It's straight, it's always straight. Xiao Feng emphasized loudly.

"Uh, are you sure you've never bended?"

"No, never."

"Oh, it's tough, straight for twenty years! Good energy, just tired, right? Won't it be too obvious to wear pants and not look good? Luo Lin'er said unreliably again, and then glanced at Xiao Feng's pants under the table casually.

Xiao Feng suddenly had an urge to run away. Of course, before he went berserk, he wanted to slap this sister to death. How can there be such a person, when eating is so serious, he can say a "straight" or "curved" question so calmly.

The most important thing is the deep meaning!! What do you mean by "straight for 20 years" and "so strong"......

So, Xiao Feng made a decision at this dinner: no matter whether Luo Lin'er will take him to a psychiatrist again in the future, he will continue to pretend to be an autistic person. Otherwise, such an exchange with my sister full of generation gaps will make me have no intention of eating, and just want to vomit blood.

Luo Lin'er, the initiator, was completely immersed in another round of YY of herself, and that look and expression made Xiao Feng, who was sitting opposite and had no intention of eating, have the urge to hit the wall again.

Raising his head, Xiao Feng maintained a 45-degree state of looking at the sky, and silently thought in his heart: Brother-in-law, come back quickly.

However, the joyful atmosphere at the dinner table that day had not yet dissipated, and another news on the evening news made Luo Lin'er's original happy mood instantly cool down, as if she had fallen directly into an ice cave.

"A piece of news: According to credible reports, a direct flight from Z City to Milan, Italy, broke down half an hour ago this evening and is currently circling over Australia in an attempt to find a suitable place for forced landing."

Fault! Luo Lin'er was eating fruit at the time, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time after watching a picture of an airplane on TV. It wasn't until the apple piece on the little fork fell on the placket of her clothes that she turned her head ignorantly and asked Xiao Feng: "It said that it was a plane that took off from Z City?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Feng's expression was unusually serious, staring at the TV as tightly as he could.

"Say yes...... Going to Milan, Italy? ”

"Hmm."

"But does the plane to Milan need to pass through Australia?"

"I don't know."

Luo Lin'er smiled, smiled hard, and then squeezed out a sentence: "It's okay, this is not the class that Lei Jia is sitting in, definitely not." ”

"Well, it's fine." Xiao Feng's tone was heavy. It's not that he's made up his mind to pretend to be autistic again, it's that he really doesn't have anything to say right now.

"That...... It's not early, I still have class tomorrow, and I'm going to bed. Luo Lin'er stood up very stiffly, but her eyes were still firmly fixed on the TV, and she couldn't move a step.

At this time, the advertisements continued to be played after the interstitial, but Luo Lin'er was still staring at the TV, as if the advertisements were extremely attractive.

"Sister......" Xiao Feng said sullenly.

"Huh? Oh, I went to sleep. Luo Lin'er took a stiff step. But he was pulled by Xiao Feng: "Sit down for a while, maybe there will be a follow-up report." Maybe the forced landing was successful? ”

"yes, okay." Luo Lin'er was like a little puppet, and was obediently pulled back by Xiao Feng to sit on the sofa again.

The two sisters and brothers sat side by side like that, staring at the advertisements constantly playing on the TV, the unnutritious TV, and some news programs in the back, and their minds were already in chaos, but no one wanted to change the channel, and they didn't feel the slightest sleep, so they just kept waiting.

"Another piece of news: Air China Flight 716, which took off at 17:05 this evening and flew from Z City to Milan, Italy, has made a forced landing on the outskirts of Canberra, Australia at 23:49. Due to the terrain, the plane landed in the rear when the fire broke out, and the rescue team is currently working hard to rescue, so far there have been 7 victims, 25 seriously injured, and the number of missing people can not be determined. It is reported that the plane accident is very likely to be related to the terrorist incident. ”

"......" Luo Lin'er and Xiao Feng didn't make a sound, their eyes stared at the TV motionlessly, and even their breathing seemed to stop.

The TV switched to a scene of a fire, but because it was a long shot, and there was smoke one after another, there was nothing to be seen.

After a long time, Luo Lin'er stood up numbly and stiffly, and walked to her bedroom blankly.

Xiao Feng quickly stood up and followed her to the door, but grabbed her wrist and couldn't say a word.

Luo Lin'er looked up at Xiao Feng, and suddenly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "It's okay, I said it, it doesn't have to be the plane that Lei Jia took." It's really fine. ”

After speaking, Luo Lin'er broke Xiao Feng's big hand that was holding his wrist, quickly pushed open the door and ran in. There was a "bang" and the door was shut.

"Sister, I'm just outside the door, something called me." Xiao Feng's voice was extremely calm, and then he sat down against the door. And that position was originally the place where another man slept in order to protect Luo Lin'er.

"It's okay, my sister is okay, I'm going to sleep, there's still class tomorrow." Luo Lin'er's voice was very peaceful, even a little squeamish.

"Hmm." Xiao Feng had rarely spoken, but now he was completely silent.

Luo Lin'er lay on the bed blankly, looking up at the ceiling. Because the home is old-fashioned, or not even decorated, the ceiling is simply white and empty.

It's like Luo Lin'er's heart at this time, there is a feeling that she wants to find something to fill, but she always doesn't know what to crash into her heart.

Grabbing the pillow on one side and hugging it to her chest, Luo Lin'er curled up sideways, like an injured kitten.

It was quiet outside the window, and at this time, Luo Lin'er suddenly discovered that this community had been unusually quiet after the old residents moved away.

My heart throbbed and ached, but I shook my head to keep myself from believing that fact, and at the same time kept building beautiful and lucky fantasies in my mind.

"Yes, phone, call." Luo Lin'er turned over and sat up all of a sudden, quickly rummaging through her mobile phone by the pillow and the bedside table. Only then did I realize that when I was sitting outside watching TV, my mobile phone was on the arm of the sofa.

Luo Lin'er jumped out of bed, ran to the door barefoot, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Xiao Feng sitting on the ground, and at the same time looked at herself in surprise.

"I'm looking for my phone." Luo Lin'er said a word, and before Xiao Feng had time to move the door, he had already stepped over from his lap, ran to the sofa and picked up his mobile phone, and couldn't wait to press back.

Because the last call was from Rega, I dialed it out at once.

"Sorry, the call you made is not in the service area......"

"The number you made is not in the service area......"

After dialing many times, Luo Lin'er always heard only the woman's sweet voice reply, but she couldn't get through.

"Xiao Feng......" Luo Lin'er pinched the phone fiercely, looking at Xiao Feng blankly.

At that moment, Xiao Feng saw helplessness and horror in Luo Lin'er's always strong eyes. It's like...... Years ago, she ran back with her hands covered in blood.

That was the first time my sister experienced the grind of life, and then she changed. So what about this time? Is it a grind, or is it an ordeal? Or is it a catastrophe?

"Sister, it's late, you go to sleep, I'll help you continue to call." Xiao Feng stood up and came to her side, trying to pull the mobile phone out of Luo Lin'er's hand.

However, Luo Lin'er's fingers were as stiff as old branches, cold and no temperature, but she still clutched the phone tightly.