12:58 p.m.

Location: 12,000 meters in the air! Action Codename: Korean Medicine Smoked Gyu! Action Executor: Xu Xian?

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"Ah, Xu Xian, didn't you take the Korean medicine for drinking?" Glancing at Xu Xian, who was cautiously resisting, Lin Yun'er smiled and shook the Korean medicine in her hand again.

The logic is rigorous, and the principle is clear, and he listened to Yun'er's words, and immediately opened his mouth to refute it. "Ernie, I've already drunk the Korean medicine in the morning, and I'll have to drink the rest in the evening. Although oriental medicine is not a medicine in the conventional sense, it is just a tonic, but it must be drunk according to the time. ”

After saying something busy, Yun'er had a headache when she heard it. After being bombarded with words, she hurriedly waved her hand at Xu Xian: "Okay, okay, if you don't drink, I'll drink it." ”

Tearing open a small opening in the packaging bag of Korean medicine in her hand, Yuna, who had drunk Korean medicine for a while a long time ago, can already tolerate the taste. As for the others, all of them avoided the taste of Korean medicine.

After Yuna tore open the packaging bag of Korean medicine, she raised her head and drank it all without hesitation. Sunny, who was watching it clearly from the sidelines, subconsciously wanted to leave his seat. "I'm going to the toilet." She whispered a word as she began to run. It's just unfortunate that Xu Xian, who had been prepared, held down across the seat.

Pressed back to her seat by the vigorous busy, Sunny's face became more and more bitter, and she opened her watery eyes and looked straight at Seo Hyun. "Xu Xian, can you bear to watch Ernie suffer from Yun'er's destruction."

In response to Sunny's soft words, Seo Hyun who pressed Sunny's shoulders hard with both hands...... Completely unmoved.

Seeing that the coquettish failed, Sunny began to struggle violently, but unfortunately, because she was on the plane, Sunny, who didn't dare to act too violently, failed to escape under the hand of Seo Xian, who was determined to hold her down.

Thirty seconds later, Lim Yoon-a, who squinted and drank all the Korean medicine...... At first, I shuddered, and it seemed that I was provoked by the bad smell.

I watched these three interesting actions on the side, and I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, what a group of bombards who couldn't be funny. In order to get revenge on Sunny, he chose to smoke her with Korean medicine. Admittedly, the taste of Korean medicine is indeed disgusting. But it is really hard to kill 1,000 enemies and damage 800 people in this way.

After beating Lin Yun'er, who was trembling, she first closed her mouth tightly. Then he leaned out and sinisterly pressed at Sunny. Sunny, who was held down by Seo Hyun, began to shake his head incessantly, trying to avoid Lim Yoon's poisonous gas attack. However, she could only do a small amount of swaying from side to side, and in the end she failed. I saw Lin Yun'er leaning over, her small mouth shaking with Sunny, and then waiting until her mouth was directly behind Sunny's nose. The light pearl-colored lips opened slightly, and the small mouth opened into an O-shape, and a wonderful smell of aroma mixed with the strong smell of Korean medicine directly hit Sunny's face.

It seems that Lin Yun'er has done this job more than once. Therefore, she is quite experienced and does not spit out all the taste of Korean medicine in her mouth at one time, but slowly, wisps and wisps, the unpleasant smell is lightly spit out. In this way, it is obviously impossible for Sunny to avoid this terrible attack by holding his breath.

Sunny, who had never practiced breathlessness, gave up after holding his breath for forty-seven seconds. She couldn't hold it anymore, let go of her breath and took a deep breath. This breath is full of the smell of Korean medicine. As he took a breath, Sunny's face instantly turned ugly. The sense of smell transmits this smell to the brain, and the sensory center begins to analyze it, and a wave of nausea and discomfort rushes in. Sunny's facial features were instantly crowded together because of this.

The Korean medicine smoke-gyu operation has come to a successful conclusion! The two who succeeded in achieving their disgusting purpose both burst into laughter when they saw her expression. Sunny, who was released, covered his mouth and coughed non-stop. In between coughing, Sunny, who had been straightened up, didn't forget to raise his finger and point at the two of them, and said cruelly: "When you get off the plane, you two will die." ”

For Sunny's cruel words, of course, the two who were clapping their hands were completely ignored.

The revenge of one arrow was also avenged, although it was a little disgusting to myself, but overall, this operation was still fun and interesting. Lin Yun'er, who turned around and sat on her chair and rinsed her mouth with a sip of water, thought so.

The fight is completely over, and the small war between the three of them, because they try to control the sound as much as possible, and the amplitude of their movements, not many people care about this side. I'm sitting here like an outsider, and after cracking Sunny's conspiracy, I've been watching the show all the time.

It seems that I am a little tired from playing, or I am a little dizzy from the smell of Korean medicine. Sunny became a little lazy as she sat next to her, only to see her cough twice more and then glared at me fiercely. An abrupt hand reached out and pinched my hand precisely. Screw, pinch, pull! Wait, looking at that expression just now, doesn't it feel like you have no strength at all! I pouted, what was the sharp pain in my hand?

Women really can't use common sense to speculate, no matter how tired they are, the trick of pinching people is just a little kiss for them. With the least effort, the most brutal results can be achieved.

I was pinched for a while, and after experiencing a blank in my mind, I withdrew my hand. Holding the back of the hand that was pinched red, a "hiss" sound squeezed out from the deepest part of his throat. I didn't expect that after exposing her conspiracy to frame me, I was about to usher in such revenge.

Adjusting his posture, lowering the seat back slightly, and leaning back comfortably, Sunny smiled happily after he succeeded. She was smoked by Korean medicine, and she glanced at me who held her hand into her arms in pain, and her heart instantly balanced.

It took more than two minutes for the pain to dissipate, and I tugged at the corners of my mouth at the ruthless Sunny. I wanted to make a fuss at her head, but after thinking about the intimacy between us, I finally decided to forget it. Bear with me, and treat today as a tragedy, a day to lie down.

Put on your headphones again, listen to the song, and look out the window. Eighty meters long, the tip of the wing is skimming through the clouds. Far below, there is a vast sea. I know the name of this sea, and yes, we are already over the South China Sea. Hong Kong, another city where dreams and dreams coexist, is not far ahead.

The headphones were like a call from an ancient time, and I wanted to meet that damn memory again.

Only the phrase "we are finished" remained cold and cold in place

The angle of your corner brings sorrow

I know you're leaving

After listening to Kim Jong Kook's "Don't Forget Jì", in fact, the first thing I recalled was not Yoon Eun-jeong. In my memory, the one who turned the river and the sea was Zheng Xiujing, the former eight-dimensional bombardment girl.

Just now, after being pinched by Sunny, my reflex was to fight back with a bullet in my forehead. And at that time, I stopped this action, and there was another reason for froze, and that was because of Zheng Xiujing. At that time, I liked to flick her forehead. At that time, I felt that she was a very dear and dear dear to me. Or, sister!

The memory is irrepressibly regressed, and I tried my best to stop it, but I was defeated in one fell swoop. I guess that's because of the singing, I pulled off my headphones and thought. It's a pity that the "stop remembering" method, which has worked well in the past, has inexplicably failed this time. Those long-standing pictures have been opened layer by layer. Flesh surges, bone marrow is exposed.

From the scandal incident, go forward, to Zheng Xiujing's birthday. and then to Zheng Xiujing's confession, continue to crawl, and when it is time for me to confess to Yin Enjing. Breath plus, the throat and lungs began to pray for some kind of smoke. I bent down and pretended to tie my own shoelaces. Actually, I couldn't breathe.

It's not an exaggeration, anyone can die for love...... Because I can't do that. That's why God has given another punishment to cowardly people like us, which is to make us occasionally unable to breathe, and to make us occasionally fall into the realm of pain.

"The plane is about to land at Hong Kong International Airport, please retract the baffle and fasten your seat belts."

The voice of the stewardess came out of place, and I slowly straightened up, pressed myself back into the back of the seat, and fastened my seat belt. Close your eyes, and the shaking hits.

With this trembling, the brains roamed around the skull. In the constant drift of body and mind, those memories just now were automatically strung into threads, and I tried to stop remembering, but finally managed to escape from the cage of memories after the plane landed safely. Sadly, on the last moments of escaping from the cage, I recalled, a fact that made me extremely frightened.

In the past few months, my right index finger has kissed Zheng Xiujing's forehead more times than Yoon Eun-jung.

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On December 3, the MAMA Asian Music Awards ceremony, at one p.m. on the same day, flight KE6O4 landed on the third runway. The huge fuselage left a scratch on the asphalt runway for nearly two kilometers, and then a cloud of white smoke drifted into the air. The four heavy turbine engines had stopped spinning, and the tractor quickly drove onto the runway, pulling the magnificent Airbus A38O towards the bridge.

In the upper first-class cabin, everyone got up. Without any luggage, I silently unbuckled my seat belt, stood up silently, and walked straight in front of her without saying anything to Sunny. At this time, the Hong Kong International Airport must have been blocked by the fans. Kang Seok-joon and I can't walk with Girls' Generation anymore, so we have to leave early.

Unlike Kang Seok-joon, I left first, and I didn't say hello to any of Sunny, Seo Hyun, Lim Yoon-a, or Kim Tae-yeon. Walked straight out of the covered bridge, after being verified by the fingerprints issued by the customs. I stood at the immigration counter, waiting for Kang Seok-joon, who was still lingering by Girls' Generation.

I saw Hong Kong at 11 p.m. again, and the crowds were surging as usual. I stood on my own, my gaze undirected, my expression indifferent, like water in a stinking ditch.

There is a sentence, and sure enough, it is still the same sentence, which says:

Memories can turn a person into a neurotic R1152

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