Located at the mouth of the Yangtze River, the magic city is simply a benchmark for fashion, internationalization, sophistication and petty bourgeoisie in the minds of generations of young people.

If you go to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, you can purify your soul. It doesn't matter if it's because of the lack of oxygen to the brain or innocent faith.

That trip to the Demon Capital must also be another inspiration and rush of secular faith in the minds of young people.

On the plane, Li Sirui began to express his unique opinions, but they had little to do with it. He said: I'm still in the internship period, so many people can be called by you without calling me. I always feel that something is not right, my dear.

What's wrong with the law?

The boss has great hopes for this exhibition. I'm a newcomer, and I'm worried that I won't be able to play a role if you take me with you. You know, I'm talking about work.

"I just need a handler with a bag" Sister Jing leaned on the back of the chair and didn't open her eyes, but after telling him, what she thought in her heart was:

If it weren't for the temporary transfer arrangement of a fixed partner. I can't take you with me, otherwise I won't know how to explain all this in the future.

What should I do with my daughter?

Sister Jing finally opened her eyes when she heard these four words. But he didn't straighten his back, but still leaned back in the chair and turned his head to look at him and asked: Are we so familiar? What do you care about my daughter?

Yes, we know more than you think. Li Sirui was full of confidence, and he also added gestures to confirm.

My daughter is in full nursery school.

Wow, that's a bit of a surprise. I thought my grandparents picked up and struck, you know.

My daughter doesn't have grandparents, you shut up, I'm going to sleep.

Oh, then you sleep, I'll get ready for the bag. After speaking, Li Sirui took out a large pile of various materials from his backpack and began to read it.

Sister Jing looked at him definitely. He fell asleep, as quiet as a cat. Li Sirui quickly flipped through the information on the small table with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to stop Sister Jing's head to prevent her from falling asleep.

The flight attendant began to come over to put the meal, and before Li Sirui sat in the row, he beckoned from afar.

The stewardess who was putting food didn't have time to look at him, and she was about to reach out and ring the call bell. The flight attendant on the other end of the cabin hurriedly trotted towards their row of seats.

Before the stewardess could speak, he raised his index finger and made a silent gesture to his mouth.

The squatting stewardess looked at the mess of A4 paper on his seat, lap, and small table. Then he looked at Sister Jing's already open eyes that were blocked by the weakness of his right hand.

The stewardess crouched down and picked up the papers on the floor at his feet, folded them on the small table, and said in a whispered voice, "Sir, is there anything you can do to help?"

He turned sideways and whispered, "Put us two meals." I asked for a glass of orange juice and a glass of Coke, and I didn't have to ask the lady next to me, who was sleeping.

The stewardess smiled and nodded. Stand up and go get your meal and drink. Li Sirui hurriedly pulled the information on the small table into his arms.

He took two meals and two drinks, and put them on the small table in front of him. Then he moved his buttocks and stretched out his left hand to put the small table in front of Sister Jing.

After putting the small table and setting up the lunch box and orange juice, I thought about it and took off my right hand and began to tear the disposable cutlery.

Sister Jing was like a boiled noodle, soft but accurate, and put her head on Li Sirui's shoulder. Li Sirui's movements only paused slightly, and then a set of movements flowed smoothly without stagnating.

Tear open the disposable cutlery, open the lunch box, and position the cup of orange juice. Sister Jing's head on his shoulder was soft and glutinous, and she said: I want a cup of warm boiling water.

Li Sirui said dotingly, good, let's not drink the white water on the plane, it's not hygienic enough.

The voice on the shoulder said, then change to champagne or spirits.

Li Sirui continued to spoil and said that no one drinks at lunchtime, and neither can wine Mengzi. After speaking, I sighed in my heart, the word Jiumengzi is not a good word after all.

A hand on the shoulder. Serving the Coke on the small table in front of Li Sirui, he sat up straight, brought it to his lips and took a sip.

Then the tone and expression returned to a cold look. Point to the orange juice cup in front of her with the cup of Coke in her hand: Take it away, you drink orange juice, I drink Coke.

Li Sirui was very obedient, and before the words fell, he had already brought the orange juice to his hand. Giggling and saying: Orange juice is better than cola. After saying that, he took a symbolic sip.

Tastes better than Coke, why don't you want two glasses of orange juice?

But I like Coke even more.

Now you can't drink it, are you angry?

Hey, I drank orange juice and could ask for another Coke.

You don't want it.

Well, okay, I don't want Coke anymore.

You know why?

What why?

Don't arrange me, don't try to arrange me if you like it or not. I don't like to be arranged, and besides, I'm the one who does. I'm your leader, do you understand?

Got it, then I can apply not to lead?

OK.

I applied for a Coke, although I could have asked for another Coke after drinking the orange juice. But I'm more than happy to drink what you've drunk.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already put the orange juice back in its place. It didn't take much of a coke from her. Then he brought it to his lips and deliberately turned the cup, and immediately took a sip of her lipstick marks.

She reached out to grab it, and he placed the cup on top of the stack of papers on his lap. Hurriedly said don't mess around, don't mess around, I haven't finished reading the information yet. Wait for the next Coke to be too sticky, and it will be a lump that can't be torn apart.

She puffed out her hand to take the lunch box and said, I have never seen such a shameless young man as you.

He laughed and said, "I'm shameless, I love you so much."

Her hand holding the lunch box shook violently. Whisper in your mouth, don't say it, say it and sound cheap.

He said, "Then I'll have to express it." I don't express how you know how much I love you.

She bowed her head to eat and did not speak.

The man sitting on the other side of the aisle gave a thumbs up to Lee. Li Sirui had no choice but to smile politely at him.

The man said, "Brother, you have taken her down." The logic is smooth and organized, and the beautiful sister has been taken down by you, congratulations.

It had been a quiet voice just now, but before I knew it, I was shouting so loudly that almost half of the cabin could hear it clearly. Li Sirui pondered for a long time and didn't know how to resolve this embarrassing scene. I had to ask with a smile: Big brother, are you also going to the magic capital?

The man said, "No, now we're almost halfway there, right?" Halfway through the flight, I had to prepare for a skydive, otherwise I would have to take a bus back if I missed the location.

Sister Jing chewed half of the mouthful of rice and sprayed it into the lunch box, lowered her head and laughed so that her shoulders trembled.

Li Sirui asked with a grin, eldest brother is really humorous, are you from the Northeast?

The man said, "How can you see it?"

Li Sirui said that they don't all say that Northeast people have sketch genes in their bones, I guess when you are so humorous.

The man held up the disposable rice spoon and shook it. Said, hey, don't need you, you're too polite brother. What Northeast people have sketch genes in their bones, you are looking at the split. Aren't all people in the Northeast living Lei Feng? What does it have to do with sketch genes?

Li Sirui rolled his eyes and said, should it be said that Lei Feng also has sketch genes in his bones, big brother?

The man nodded emphatically and said: It is worthy of being a brave young man in the new era who dares to confess his leadership in public. It's a strange idea! Give you a thumbs up! As he spoke, he put down his rice spoon and gave him a thumbs up.