Chapter 47: A Little Sore Shoulder and Her Night Blindness (2)
Bai Qimeng stood up tiredly and pushed the door open, thinking that the man should have returned to his position a long time ago, but when he could only slowly grope his way back, he saw the man come over and stretch out his hand to him.
Bai Qimeng didn't know what to say for a while, and wanted to say thank you, but these two words were stuck in her throat and couldn't say anything.
I feel like I owe him a favor every day, and if I continue like this, I will seem to be guilty of owing him too much favor.
Thinking about it, Bai Qimeng had wordlessly stretched out her hand and put it on the man's hand, and the door of the bathroom was also closed by her.
Her world seemed to fall into darkness immediately, and the only thing she could trust was the person in front of her who was holding her hand wordlessly, and in such darkness, she could only trust him.
"Mr. Yan." In the darkness, she opened her mouth to shout, but the man who was called was still speechless, and seeing that there was no answer, she spoke again: "Thank you." ”
It wasn't until she was led back to her seat by the man that Bai Qimeng barely breathed a sigh of relief.
In the past, when I slept in the hotel at home and filming, I would turn on the lights in case I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't see, but today I was on the plane, everyone was already asleep, and the assistant was not by my side.
In addition, the scene at the security check not long ago completely frightened her, and she almost forgot that she now has night blindness.
Thinking about it, Bai Qimeng leaned back on the seat again and closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Yan Weiming, who was beside him, looked at Bai Qimeng who was sleeping, stretched out his hand and gently shifted her head to his left shoulder, and then closed his eyes to rest.
Yan Weiming thought that his wariness of everything and people would never change, but from the moment he fell asleep against her, he suddenly let down all his guards, and for the first time he really fell into a deep sleep, even the soreness in his left shoulder could be ignored.
"It's... Do you want to wake up? ”
"Who dares to go here?"
"How dare you wake up? If you don't get it, you'll be fired! ”
"But the plane is about to land, if you don't wake up, it will be more embarrassing and terrifying if the flight attendant wakes up, right?"
The sound of everyone discussing successfully woke up Lin Qing, who was sleeping, and she frowned and forced herself to open her eyes.
"What are you doing?" She asked in a deep voice, trying to control her anger.
When everyone heard the voice behind them, they all turned their heads.
"Sister Lin Qing, look at that." One of them stretched out his hand and pointed to a position not far away, and Lin Qing walked impatiently in that direction.
"This!"
Lin Qing was shocked, and he couldn't even speak.
In the position in front of him, Bai Qimeng was wearing a hat and leaning on Yan Weiming's left shoulder and sleeping soundly, and Yan Weiming was also leaning lightly on Bai Qimeng's head, and the distance between the two was less than fifty centimeters!
As if hearing the movement, Bai Qimeng frowned, moved his hand and barely opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Qing looking at him with a tangled face.
"Sister Lin Qing, what's wrong?" Bai Qimeng asked, it seemed that she had a cold because of the air on the plane, and even her voice was a little hoarse.
Bai Qimeng rubbed her eyes, feeling that her posture didn't seem to be very good, and when she was about to stand up, she felt someone leaning on her head.
Leaning on your head? Who else but the person sitting next to him?!
Bai Qimeng was about to raise his hand to push Yan Weiming's head back, when Yan Weiming, who was still closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.