The warm breath brushed the tips of his ears, and the tips of Xia Zhi's heart trembled.

She turned her head slightly and asked in a low voice, "What smell?" ”

Sit back in the cold and don't say anything.

The person who was with him that night had a faint fragrance on his body, and when he woke up in the morning, Shi Xiaoyu smelled of perfume.

At that time, he knew that it was not Shi Xiaoyu.

Who would wear perfume after they're done?

Xia Zhi didn't say anything when he saw him, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he wondered in his heart, what kind of taste.

Her heart thumped, could it be ......

He means that?

Her face flushed, but her heart was sour at the same time.

Did he ever have a chance with Shi Xiaoyu?

She looked at his handsome side face fixedly, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Didn't he say that it had nothing to do with Shi Xiaoyu?

Her heart felt like she had knocked over a vinegar bottle, sour and uncomfortable, although she knew that adult interactions would inevitably have some intimacy and some past, but she still couldn't stand it.

The bottom of my heart is constantly sour.

I know that I shouldn't care about this, but my heart still can't control it.

Leng Tianjian frowned, moved his right hand to his lap, clenched it tightly into a fist, and endured the sudden sharp pain in his head.

He gritted his teeth, but the hand that gave the injection was easily placed, making it unnoticeable.

Coupled with the fact that the summer solstice was not a taste, she didn't notice his strange appearance, and when she saw him tilting his head to the other side, as if he was sleeping, she didn't speak again.

After a while, Nanfang came over to help Leng Tian adjust the speed of the potion, and saw that his face was very pale, obviously enduring the severe pain, and he was startled.

"Boss! Is it a headache? ”

"Hmm......" Leng Tian muttered.

Xia Zhi was also startled, and hurriedly looked back at Leng Tian, seeing that his forehead was full of sweat, his face was pale, and his heart instantly tightened.

She was anxious and worried, "What's wrong with you?" ”

She felt so guilty that she blamed her for not noticing just now.

"It's okay......"

Leng Tian groped for her hand, feeling a chill in his palm, Xia Zhi's heart was like being tightly grasped by a hand, and it was very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry I didn't notice you were uncomfortable!" She thought he was tired and resting.

Unexpectedly, he was afraid that she would find out, so he endured it himself.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, it's caused by the air pressure of the plane." Nanbian comforted her, and immediately took the walkie-talkie and instructed the driver, "Fly low." ”

"Roger!"

After adjusting the altitude of the plane for a while, Xia Zhi was dizzy, but he still insisted on rubbing the sides of his forehead.

"Boss, are you feeling better?"

Nan looked at the man speechlessly, and didn't say anything about the headache, really thinking that he was a quack.

"If it hurts, I'll give you some painkillers!"

"No!" Leng Tian said with difficulty, and the headache has not eased.

Nan Fang pursed the corners of his mouth, his willpower was really strong.

He lowered the front of him a little more.

"Boss, does your head still hurt?"

The cold weather eased, "It's not very painful." ”

"Hmm......" Nan Bian nodded, and ordered the front, and the previous report came from the walkie-talkie: "Nan Shao, you can't descend anymore." ”

"Then keep this altitude, and keep driving low if you can!"

The south side also understands air traffic control and gives an order.

"Yes!"

Xia Zhi continued to help Leng Tian rub it, seeing that he frowned uncomfortably, and didn't dare to let go for a moment.

Nanfang looked at them, adjusted the speed of the needle, and then sat back in the back, not disturbing the two of them.

"Are you feeling better?"