Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Oh." Qiao Qiaoqiao didn't think much and put the phone back, "But your brother, why do you care so much about you? Are you two really okay?"

"Well, it's okay."

Yun Si slowly opened her eyes and looked forward, quietly, with a light emotion, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Bai Ruan's face was calm, his eyes were dark and dark, and he looked sideways out of the window, silent for a long time.

There was one minute left before the ticket check ended. Qiao Qiaoqiao put away her bag and covered her with a small blanket, next to her.

"What are you thinking about? Aren't you sleepy?"

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, the plane will fly for three hours, I won't disturb you, we will sleep together."

She woke up early in the morning and was sleepy.

"..." The person who was so sleepy just now that he couldn't lift his head now lifted the blanket and stood up, "I'm going to use the toilet."

"Huh? Oh, do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, you go to sleep first."

Qiao Qiaoqiao straightened up, turned her head, and followed her with her eyes, only watching her walk to the back of the aisle. When she met the stewardess, they exchanged a few words with each other briefly, and the stewardess led her to the back.

Qiao Qiaoqiao sat down again, covered herself with a small blanket, and closed her eyes.

"Hmm... I'm really sleepy."

sleep.

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Five minutes later, Yun Si came back from the toilet. She did not return to her seat immediately. Instead, she stood in the last row of the first class cabin and paused for a moment.

He raised his eyes and fixed his gaze on the row behind her.

The distance between the two rows of seats is more than two meters wide, and the gap is extremely wide. The two seats are next to each other, one of them is empty, and the other... is occupied.

By the window, directly behind her.

Her gaze fell on the man sitting quietly through the gap between the seats. Yun Si looked at his hand - with an ink-colored ring, wide joints, clear veins, and a hand that was full of lust and coldness.

Quietly, resting on one side, tap your index finger lightly, once, once, and again, with a very small amplitude, but with a rhythm.

It seemed like he was waiting for someone, or he seemed to be in a leisurely mood, looking at the scenery outside the window - although there was no good scenery outside the window at the moment.

Yun Si watched on the spot, always staring at his hands.

She stood still for a while, her fingers trembling slightly, which seemed to reveal her inner unrest at the moment.

Heart, skipped beat.

The stewardess on the side saw that she was not moving and came over to ask. She shook her head, said it was okay, and continued walking.

When she was about to pass by the row where he was, she pretended to take a casual look.

After a quick glance, she met a pair of gloomy and cold eyes——

Cold, the first impression I get is that it is cold, chilly, frightening cold, and my spine is shivering inexplicably.

He was sitting on the seat, with long arms and legs, deep eyes and a high nose. There was a light blue-grey color under the sunken eye sockets, and the pupils were glowing with dark red. There was a deep depression between his eyebrows that could not be brushed away.

Like a poisonous snake with its head curled up and its body hungrily, it was scanning her with eyes that were careless but extremely hard to ignore.

Faintly, there is a feeling of familiarity.

Yun Si looked at him and paused unconsciously.

Qiao Qiaoqiao, who had been waiting for her to return to her seat, heard the footsteps and turned around, "Si Si?"

"..." Yun Si looked down at her casually, "Huh?"

"What are you looking at? It's about to take off. Come back and sit down."

Her urging had the illusion of saving her, pulling her out of the cold cellar and back to reality.