When Wei Chen was queuing at the airport, it caused a small sensation, not that he was exposed, but that the girls of this year were not as shy as before, and when Fan Lan went to get the tickets, some girls saw Wei Chen standing here with such a golden ratio, so they encouraged each other to come over and ask for phone numbers.

"Are you a model?"

"How tall are you?"

"Are you alone, please?"

"Where are you going? Do you want to join us on the way? ”

In just fifteen minutes after Fan Lan went to get the ticket, four or five young girls had gathered around Wei Chen, to be honest, Fan Lan felt that they all looked good, and if he thought about it, it would not be too bad to have the confidence to come up and talk.

According to Fan Lan's status as an assistant, he should actually go up to stop it, because the main reason why he is not exposed now is because Wei Chen is pretending, and his whole body is basically covered except for his unshrinking height, and the other point is that his exposure is not particularly high, so many people can't recognize him just by eye. But if you leave it alone and be recognized later, don't think about getting on the plane quietly today...

But now Fan Lan is still resentful of Wei Chen's use of him as a pillow just now, originally thought that he would only have to endure two hours from Fangshan District to the airport, but he didn't expect that there was a rear-end collision incident in front of him halfway, which caused an extra hour of blockage, and when he arrived at the airport, Fan Lan's lower body was basically numb... And what made Fan Lan angry the most was Wei Chen, as soon as the car arrived at the T1 parking lot, he woke up before the driver could say anything. There was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, as if lying with his eyes closed was simply making Fan Lan unhappy.

"Oh, you deserve it!"

Looking at Wei Chen, who was surrounded (blocked) by the wall by a group of girls, Fan Lan's breath that had been blocked since the early hours of the morning finally came out. For this reason, he planned to go a little later. He wasn't worried about Wei Chen leaving at all, because he had told Wei Chen before he got the ticket that he would wait for him here, and Wei Chen hadn't been disobedient in this regard since this month.

Besides, the ticket is still with him.

Looking at Wei Chen, who put his hand in his pocket against the wall without saying a word, Fan Lan laughed coldly twice. At this time, you are still handsome, and you will not be killed.

On the other hand, Wei Chen's coldness did not extinguish the enthusiasm of the girls, and they were very surprised to see that Wei Chen did not open his mouth to let them leave. There are so few delicate boys now, and girls have lowered the bar to just clean clothes, but all of a sudden there is a boy who is not only well-dressed but also in good shape to lift the spirits of these single girls, not to mention that they seem to have a good face.

Faced with a group of people's questions, Wei Chen just lowered the brim of his hat. The right hand in the pocket is attached to the phone, and the index finger is tapping on the screen one after another, and the eyes in the shadow of the brim are not rippling.

It wasn't until 40 minutes before the registration that Fan Lan trotted all the way over, and Wei Chen, who had been standing still, finally stood up straight after seeing Fan Lan, and then ignored the girls around him and walked over like Fan Lan.

Fan Lan bowed his head and apologized for queuing for too long while leading Wei Chen to the security check, he handed Wei Chen the ticket that was not affixed with the consignment slip, but he trembled violently after meeting Wei Chen's gaze in the moment behind.

Wei Chen's expression was clear, and Fan Lan had a feeling that his small movements were clearly seen by him. That look was very similar to Fan Lan's eyes in the car, for a while Fan Lan really felt that the smile on his face stiffened, although he didn't know why Wei Chen was a little strange today, but Fan Lan had a vague strange feeling, so that every time Fan Lan recalled, Wei Chen's picture of looking directly at him seemed to be magnified, and the light brown eyes were like magic, which always made Fan Lan lose his mind for a long time.

And Wei Chen, who was looking at him, was the same as Wei Chen who sat up in the car before, he didn't say anything, and followed Fan Lan steadily after taking the ticket, although Fan Lan had turned around, but I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that there was always a sight behind him, sticking straight to him.