Until he boarded the plane to Kunming, Luo Ping didn't understand that Weishenme Song Yuying would suddenly promise himself. It is said that a woman's heart is like a needle under the sea, and it seems that Song Yuying is no exception.

However, this did not affect his good mood. The first time I took a plane, I still flew with Song Yuying, and Luo Ping was really happy in his heart.

This is a small plane of China Southern Airlines, full of 80 or 90 people, today is not a holiday, there are not many people on the plane, only about fifty percent.

I thought that all the flight attendants were as peugeot as the legend said, but since boarding the plane, he has not seen a single water spirit, they all look like they are in their early thirties, and their grandmother does not love their uncle, so he is really not interested.

After studying the various furnishings on the plane for a while, Luo Ping soon lost interest in them. He found that flying was not so mysterious, in fact, it was similar to taking a bus, except that the trees and fields outside the window were replaced by blue skies and white clouds.

Song Yuying was used to flying planes, and after the plane was pulled up, she skillfully took off her seat belt, took out the magazine from the chair in front of her, and read it page by page.

Luo Ping had the heart to chat with her, but when he looked at her out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly began to suffer from gains and losses in his heart. Seeing her take off the seat belt, he thought about it and said to her, "Sister Song, how did I untie this seat belt, I couldn't open it for a long time." ”

Song Yuying smiled, "I couldn't solve this for the first time, you see, it can be opened in this way." ”

While speaking, Song Yuying leaned on Luo Ping's chest, and her slender jade hand gently pulled on the seat belt on his left waist to help him untie the seat belt. However, Luo Ping's attention was not there, he was secretly smelling the good fragrance on her body, and his eyes were peeking through the low-hanging neckline on her chest, peeking at the tender whiteness inside.

It was an unexpected surprise for him.

Song Yuying didn't notice his small movements at all, and after helping him unbuckle his seat belt, he sat down again, and said with a smile: "Many people will have all kinds of uncomfortable feelings when they take a plane for the first time, such as tinnitus and the like, you seem to be fine." ”

Luo Ping smiled heartily, "I'm in good health, these are nothing." ”

Song Yuying smiled slightly and looked at the magazine again. In fact, like Luo Ping, she also has a trace of nervousness and uneasiness in her heart.

At noon the day before yesterday, after Luo Ping asked that question, she walked to the window and looked at the lake in the distance, and her mood suddenly rippled like the lake.

She is an officialdom woman, although there is no difficulty for her to be an official, and she does not feel any joy from it. She knows all kinds of bright or dark stories in officialdom, and her years of officialdom have made her understand human nature more deeply than ordinary people, and she can see the inferior nature of men even more clearly. Therefore, over the years, although there are countless people who have pursued her, she has not promised any of them.

She wants to find a man who makes her heart pound.

Accustomed to all kinds of intrigue and deceit, seeing more flattery and slapping horses, Luo Ping's positive attitude towards life, honest with friends and even sacrificing herself to death, like a deadly poison, although she knew that it was extremely poisonous, she was tempted to approach him step by step, wanting to know more about him.

He is a little man, she is an old woman, Song Yuying has been regretting it for the past two days, and the day before yesterday weishenme would agree to him under impulse.

Difficult, when I stepped on the plane, I had a faint joy in my heart. Do you have some other expectations for this trip to Yunnan?

She was worried that Luo Ping would see her true thoughts in her heart, and she was a little afraid to face him. So, after getting on the plane, she pretended to read the magazine, but in fact, Luo Ping's every move fell in her eyes. She knew that Luo Ping was secretly looking at herself, and a hint of blush gradually appeared on her face.

It takes a total of one and a half hours to fly from Jiangcheng to Kunming. Many people slept on the back of their seats when they got on the plane, so after the initial bustle, the cabin quickly fell silent.

Song Yuying seemed to be a little tired, and fell asleep with her head on the side of the porthole. Luo Ping turned off the reading light above her head, leaned sideways, looked at her quietly, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Suddenly, there was a violent jolt from the fuselage of the plane, and Luo Ping opened his eyes instantly.

The bumps became more and more intense, the passengers were noisy, and a flight attendant came out to reassure everyone, saying that they had encountered turbulence and would soon pass, so please fasten your seatbelts and stay calm.

Song Yuying also woke up, with a flush on her face after a nap, and she was extremely beautiful.

"Asleep?" Luo Ping buckled up his seat belt and asked with a smile.

Song Yuying also buckled her seat belt, lifted a strand of hair from her ear, and nodded with a smile.

The bumps became more and more intense, and the flight attendants walked up and down the aisle, constantly comforting the emotionally out-of-control passengers, maintaining their usual elegance and calmness.

Song Yuying had never experienced this kind of thing, there was a trace of worry in her eyes, and her face was a little pale. Luo Ping said with a hippie smile, "Sister Song, let me tell you a joke." ”

"Okay, you can talk about it." Song Yuying squeezed out a smile at him, and continued to look at the flight attendants running around uneasily.

"There was a plane with more than a hundred passengers on board flying smoothly at high altitude. At this time, the pleasant voice of the captain came over the radio: 'Ladies and gentlemen, I am your captain, welcome everyone to our flight, what I want to tell you is ...... Yes! Oh, my God! After he uttered this cry, there was no sound on the radio.

At this time, all the passengers were frightened, and even the flight attendants were too scared to speak.

After a while, the radio finally went off again, again in the voice of the captain, who said, 'Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to have frightened everyone. There was a small accident here, but it wasn't a plane, and when the flight attendant gave me coffee, he accidentally spilled it on my shirt, and I don't believe you all saw it was soaking wet! ’

At this moment, an angry complaint from a passenger sounded in the cabin: 'What's the matter if your shirt is wet, look at my crotch!' ’”

Luo Ping made an exaggerated expression as he spoke, and Song Yuying's attention was successfully attracted by him, covering his mouth and laughing. At this moment, a flight attendant ran over, still holding a water glass in her hand, and there was still a small half glass of water left in the cup. The plane suddenly jolted violently, and she stumbled and threw herself on the chair in front of Luo Ping, and all the water in the glass was sprinkled on the crotch of his pants.

In order to go to Kunming this time, Luo Ping specially bought a few new clothes, and the light gray trousers on his legs cost him more than 300. It doesn't matter if the pants are dirty, but the splash of the pants of this color is particularly conspicuous, Luo Ping looked down at the growing watermark, completely speechless.

Song Yuying next to her covered her mouth with one hand and her stomach with the other, and leaned down with a smile, unable to support her joy.

The stewardess was beside her again and again, and took out a tissue to clean Luo Ping's pants, Luo Ping hurriedly stopped her, her face was blue and white, took her tissue, and quickly waved her hand to let her go.

Song Yuying had just taken a breath, looked up and saw the bitterness on his face, and laughed again, tears about to flow out. After a long while, she wiped her tears and stopped laughing, and said with a strange face, "This is called 'self-inflicted, don't live.'" 'You, this mouth is so good, hehe......"

The water seeped into it, and a few paper towels didn't do anything at all, but fortunately it was summer, and it wasn't very cold. Luo Ping picked up a magazine and put it on his lap, blocking the water stain, and said with a smile, "I see, it was the flight attendant who heard the joke I told just now, and deliberately made it bad." ”

The plane was still jolting, and the passengers' uneasy reactions were becoming more and more violent, with women crying in fright and male passengers asking the flight attendants loudly. Song Yuying's heart suddenly settled down, looked at Luo Ping who was calm next to her, and quietly moved towards him, and her head leaning on the back of the chair also leaned diagonally, although she did not lean on Luo Ping, her long black hair had fallen all over Luo Ping's shoulders.

After a few minutes, the plane returned to its stabilisation, and the cabin gradually became quiet.

Song Yuying asked him, "Were you afraid just now?" ”

Luo Ping smiled bitterly, "I'm not afraid it's fake, you see, I'm so scared that I pee my pants." ”

Song Yuying looked at the magazine he picked up, and sure enough, there was a large water stain. She blushed and twisted his arm slightly, "You deserve it." ”

The two smiled at each other, and all the nervousness and uneasiness disappeared.