Before Song Jia boarded the plane, she thought that she might not be ready.

How to face that teenager.

She even thought that she would live in China for a while before she would meet him.

However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes.

On the first day she returned home, she met the person she didn't want to see the most, but she wanted to see the most......

****

"Passengers are reminded that the ticket inspection for the flight A1198 to country C has begun, please go to Gate 4 for the check-in ......"

At the Imperial Capital Airport, the radio station began to broadcast in a loop.

The airport, which was supposed to be chased by fans, is no different from usual at this time.

The tall teenagers sitting on the iron chairs wore black masks and had a different temperament.

"Brother Cheng hasn't said a word since he came to the airport, and as soon as I asked him if he wanted to drink water, he shook his head, and then there was no more."

Ah Shui sat a little farther away, tilting his head and talking quietly to Yu Chenglan.

"Why the hell? Last-minute changes? For the sake? How do you explain it to the fans? ”

Ah Shui asked hurriedly.

On the side, it was the other members of the IE team: Jiang Chengyan and Chen Zheng.

Yu Chenglan didn't speak, her face was a little solemn.

After communicating with Brother Cheng yesterday, he thought that Cheng should have listened more or less.

But who knows......

Yu Chenglan wanted to sigh.

Chen Zheng is naturally clear.

Team IE temporarily changed the flight time, which was supposed to be tomorrow afternoon.

Outcome...... The captain suddenly informed everyone last night.

Fly today.

Country C has a friendly to play this month.

Unbeknownst to fans now, they changed their booking on a temporary basis.

Otherwise, how could the airport in the imperial capital be as peaceful as it is now.

Jiang Chengyan was wearing a mask and didn't look like he was awake at all.

But the brain is still clear.

Hearing Ah Shui's words, he sneered coldly, lazy, "Don't ask, asking is clicking." ”

The action of wiping his neck really scared Ah Shui.

Ah Shui immediately made a gesture to shut up.

What else could be the reason?

Isn't it because of the Miss Song who is high up and plays their captain.

Today, go back to China.

There is no such coincidence in the world.

Chen Zheng wanted to say something, but the man sitting opposite had already stood up.

Dressed in black, the brim of the hat is pressed very low.

Cheng is also a natural hanger.

He is tall and black, as if he was born for him.

"I'll go to the bathroom." He said softly.

"Brother Cheng, there is still half an hour, our plane is also going to check the ticket, you come back early."

Jiang Chengyan mentioned it in passing.

The man waved his hand at him, and walked towards the bathroom.

He took off his mask in the bathroom and washed his face.

His features were reflected in the mirror.

Milky white skin, sharp edges and corners, dark and deep eyes, deep eye sockets.

When he stared without blinking, his eyes were full of anger and coldness.

Ben Yin is a peerless handsome guy.

However, the excessive indifference of temperament makes people a little afraid.

Two boys walked in behind him, looking like high school students.

There are talking and laughing.

Cheng also subconsciously lowered his head and lowered the brim of his hat.

"The young lady in the black sweater at Exit 7 just now, what a special kill, is it a star in the entertainment industry? If I were five years older, I'd go after her! ”

"The level of the real school flower, not to mention being five years older, I want to ask her for contact information now."

"Hahaha! Forget it, people look like a successful working woman, and it's not good to have a white face. ”

"Phew! How do you know if you don't try? The current rich lady likes to have a little white face. ”

……

The two of them said excitedly.

I didn't even notice the people standing in the place where I washed my hands.

The man lowered his head and walked out coldly.

The pace, somewhat fast.

He glanced down at his phone: 10:20.

Flights from France...... It's been a while.

……

"Have you seen Brother Cheng?"

"No, I've searched all the bathrooms."

"I'll go, we're going to check the ticket, Ah Zheng, hurry up and call him."

Chen Zheng played for almost a minute.

With a blank face, he took the phone away from his ear, "I didn't answer." ”

……

When Song Jia walked out of the seventh.

Not wearing a mask.

When your appearance and temperament are too outstanding, even if you want to keep a low profile to the dust.

It will still attract countless eyes.

When I'm abroad, it's a little better.

Song Jia hasn't been back here for three years.

The airport in the imperial capital seems to have been renovated, and she doesn't even know which way to take a taxi.

Zhou Zhizhi is taking her luggage.

The two said okay and waited for the taxi exit.

Song Jia is a road idiot who is rare to see in a hundred years.

At this point, she wanted to find someone to ask which direction the taxi was in.

There was a tall boy in front of him.

In line with the psychological implication that asking the student is the most unrestrained, Song Jia walked towards him.

The woman is tall, with a full waist and limbs, and when she walks, she looks like a pure goblin who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

She raised her hand and gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, excuse me, do you know which direction the taxi takes?"

The woman's voice is soft and glutinous, gentle with the politeness of a long-standing workplace.

It rang in my ears.

The teenager wears a black sweatshirt.

The moment her palm fell, her figure seemed to stiffen.

It's been about three years.

He didn't know either.

He would never have heard the wrong voice.

But three years later.

I can't even recognize him when I see his back.

It's ridiculous.

[Good night, dear guys, still familiar faces]