The Korean Air plane smoothly crossed the Pacific Ocean, splitting in two from the center line of the fuselage, and the light blue part of the top surface resembled the back of a seagull.

“??????????，????????????????????????！” (Hello and have a nice trip!) ）

The flight attendants all combed their hair high and coiled it up with butterfly-shaped hairpins, like an elegant and gentle Shang Palace in Korean dramas.

The broadcast successively broadcast in Korean, English, and Chinese for the precautions for the journey, Lin Yue took out the impurities on the back of the chair, saw the Korean version of the "Avengers" movie review, the exotic text really looked a different feeling, when Lin Yue looked up, a handsome and tall empty young man was helping her pick up the purple blanket hanging in the aisle.

“Excuse me!” Korean English mixed with an accent sounded in Lin Yue's ears gently.

“Thank you!” Lin Yue adapted to the international atmosphere and smiled politely.

Lin Yue looked at Kong Shao's back and patted Lin Yu's arm, "Sister! Sister! That person just now looks like Lee Min Ho! ”

Lin Yu glanced at it and said to Xiao Pan on the right: "My sister said that Kong Shao is very handsome, do you think I should take a few more looks?" ”

"Nope." Xiao Pan covered his wife's eyes, "You only have my husband and me in your eyes!" ”

Lin Yu showed his tiger teeth, "You blocked yourself, what else do I think of you?" ”

Lin Yue rolled her eyes, from today on, as long as Xiao Pan is here, all communication with Lin Yu is asking for dog food.

Lin Yue got up and went to the bathroom, passing by the first few rows, and suddenly saw Ben watching a video with headphones on, and a foreign girl with burgundy hair sitting next to her, with white skin and translucent skin, and exquisite appearance, a bit like Christine Stewart in "Twilight".

"Hey!" Lin Yue said hello.

Ben didn't react, took off his headphones and hesitated for a few seconds, "Are you...... Yu Yang...... No, Lin Yue, is Lin Yue right? You are Lin Yue! ”

The redhead girl lazily put on her headphones, as if Ben's voice was making her rest.

"Shhhhhhh ”

"We can add a little ......" Ben suddenly realized that Jen Senjie was strongly opposed to adding WeChat to Lin Yue, so he stopped abruptly halfway through the conversation.

"That's right! Wechat! We can add that. Lin Yue didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and took the initiative to add Ben as a friend.

After returning to his seat, Lin Yue asked Ben where he was going.

"I'll go to Bali, with Doris." Ben replied.

"Who is Doris?"

Ben replied five minutes later: "Jensenjie's ex-girlfriend." ”

Lin Yue had a small drumstick in his heart and began to beat it "dong".

"Is that the girl sitting next to you?"

"Yes." Ben glanced at Doris, who was asleep and listening to a song, unaware that she was sharing a plane with Jensenjie's girlfriend.

"What are you both going to do in Bali?"

"Doris is out of love again and wants me to be with her."

"Jensenjie is also in Bali, and it looks like something interesting is going to happen to the four of us." Lin Yue actually wanted to post "embarrassing things", but she didn't want to spoil Ben's good interest, she began to worry, Doris's sudden appearance, was it just accidental?

Lin Yue flipped through Ben's photo album and saw a group photo of more than 20 people, in the photo, Doris and Jensenjie were leaning together, he was fair-skinned, young and immature, and it was not difficult to detect the spark between him and Doris.

Doris has thick eyebrows and big eyes, looks eccentric, cheerful and unrestrained, what is the story between her and Jensenjie?

Korean Air's flight attendants are mostly wearing Korean intellectual makeup, with soft and natural eyebrows, slightly powdered cheeks, and a soft tone. They pushed the food cart and leaned over patiently to introduce the types of food.

Lin Yue ordered a beef rice, the Korean kimchi in it is spicy and exciting, the imitation Chinese cold skin and bean curd taste are light, and the ice cream chocolate is rich, making people feel fat.

After a 10-hour flight, during which the Indian Ocean encountered turbulence and caused panic, the captain was able to maneuver and the plane arrived safely at Ngurah Rai International Airport at 9 p.m.

People of different colors from all over the world lined up in a long line at the gate, and Koreans stood in groups with cute travel bags and pillows; Chinese families gather around to chat; In the couple's group, father-son group in Europe and the United States, it is more of a person carrying a two- or three-meter-long surfboard and dragging a huge black trolley suitcase, enjoying the fun of vacation.

Indonesian customs officers have a dark complexion, a standard Southeast Asian body shape, and they are warm in service, and when they meet couples, they will tease them in curry-flavored English, and then try to stamp their passports and send a few words of blessing when handing them over.

The air was filled with the smell of sea, and Lin Yue smelled the smell of sea salt with his nose for the first time.

Out of the airport, the local drivers on both sides of the airport who were in charge of picking up the plane held signs and shouted the customer's name.

"Xiao Pan! I see it! Lin Yu pointed to a white sign with her husband's name written on it.

The relatives sat in five cars, and the driver negotiated the price and pulled all the way to the "Inaya Putri Bali Resort".

At night, the sea is dark, the street lamps on the bridge are like stars falling into the dust, the water is thick, and it rains heavily after a while.

The registration hall is a rainforest-style bamboo building, and staff drive guests to their rooms in caravans.

The hotel occupies a large area, and the bright plants in the flower beds present a magnificent color like a fairy tale dream under the dim yellow light.

Zhan Senjie transferred to the hotel where Lin Yue was, and felt the path at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night to the fourth building where she was.

"Hey!" Jen Senjie shouted at Lin Yue on the balcony.

Lin Yue stared at her eyes and waved her hand frantically, signaling not to be noisy, she excused herself to go to Lin Yu's villa and go downstairs to meet her little boyfriend privately.

"It's one o'clock in the morning, can you be quieter?" Lin Yue's first sentence was so bland.

"Didn't you want to dress pretty?" Zhan Senjie pulled Lin Yue's bib pants, "It's too casual, right?" I'm so unimportant in your heart? ”

Lin Yue tugged at Jensenjie's bells and whistles beach shirt, "You are not much better than you are angry." ”

"I'm here, I'm called fashion, can you not be so dirty!" Jensenjie put his arm around Lin Yue's neck, and the two walked along the gravel road of the apartment.

"Strange, why am I not sleepy?" Lin Yue looked at the shape of the wooden buildings in Southeast Asia on both sides, mixed with the simple and elegant style of Chinese style, and walked in a foreign land, but it seemed to be walking in the courtyard of a large family in Beijing.

"How can being with me make you sleepy? I'm so charismatic! Jensenjie fiddled with his bangs.

"Your hair should also be cut, people's artistic hair is gloomy and temperamental, you are unkempt and lazy."

"You're duplicitous!" Jensenjie was dressed in a beach drag, rustling on the ground.

Because the hotel has just been built, many buildings are still being improved, which is the best choice during the peak tourist season.

Doris and Ben also live here, but in the villa area, next door to Lin Yu and his wife.

Doris slipped into the pool through the floor-to-ceiling windows in a bikini, like a mermaid paddling its curves underwater.

Ben sat on a wicker chair on the balcony with a bath towel after taking a shower, watching the Indian Ocean at one o'clock in the morning.

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