"Dear passengers going to Chengdu, your flight CA4520 is now boarding. Please take your belongings, show your boarding pass, and prepare to board at Gate 3..."

The announcement came from the radio, and Zhou Jiangnan and Fang Xin walked to the boarding gate.

The line was already long, and Zhou Jiangnan looked around, but didn't see the familiar figure.

Never mind, maybe it's not the same flight.

After checking the information, boarded the plane and found the seat. The other neighbor seemed to have not arrived yet, so Zhou Jiangnan put away the suitcase and sat down with Fang Xin.

Fang Xin sat at the innermost, by the window, curiously looking at the scenery outside the window.

Zhou Jiangnan fastened her seat belt, and her face blushed when his fingers ran across her abdomen.

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. Zhou's every move now makes her very fond of him, even shoveling shit is like playing golf.

The two chatted for a while, and a figure came over and stood still. The three looked at each other, and the atmosphere froze.

"What a coincidence, you are also on this flight?" Zhou Jiangnan was the first to break the silence.

Fang Xin also greeted: "What a coincidence, Wanwan, where are you sitting?"

Zhao Wanwan looked at the two, and her eyes lingered for a moment at the place where Fang Xin was holding Zhou Jiangnan's arm, and then flashed away.

"I'll sit here, in this position."

She tried to put the box on, but it was a bit heavy and failed.

Fang Xin poked Zhou Jiangnan, and he understood: "Do you want me to help you?"

"No." Zhao Wanwan answered very straightforwardly, and then called the flight attendant to help.

Zhou Jiangnan shook his head at Fang Xin, and then ignored her.

Zhao Wanwan sat down next to her, without saying a word, silently looking at the emergency rescue manual.

During this period, Fang Xin found several topics, she just asked and answered, and didn't have much interest in talking.

So Fang Xin lost interest in continuing the chat.

The plane slid out of the track and began to accelerate. A strong push on the back came. Zhao Wanwan tightly grasped the armrest, and the white fingers were clearly visible.

Zhou Jiangnan did not doubt him, and held Fang Xin's hand, indicating that she did not need to worry.

After a while, the plane began to adjust its posture, and the feeling of weightlessness continued to come, which made people very uncomfortable.

Fang Xin hugged his arm tightly, and suddenly leaned close to his ear and said, "What's wrong with Wanwan? It seems very uncomfortable."

Zhou Jiangnan turned his head, Zhao Wanwan closed his eyes and looked pale, his eyelashes were trembling, and the posture of holding the armrest seemed to be holding back something.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't bother." Zhao Wanwan did not even open his eyes.

"Do you want to call the flight attendant?"

"No." The little girl was still stubborn.

Zhou Jiangnan waved his hand, and a stewardess came over.

"Hello, my friend seems to be in pain, can you help take a look?"

The stewardess saw Zhao Wanwan's state and asked, "Hello, ma'am, is there anything wrong with your body?"

Zhao Wanwan replied, "I'm fine, I'll be fine after the plane stabilizes."

"Okay, if you need anything, please let us know in time."

The stewardess stuffed her with a pillow and left.

Fang Xin was still worried and asked with concern, "Wanwan, are you airsick?"

"No, I don't like the feeling of weightlessness." Zhao Wanwan tried to smile, it seems that her coldness is only directed at the cheap man next to her.

Zhou Jiangnan was speechless. Some women don't like the feeling of pushing back, and some don't like the feeling of weightlessness. This is normal.

It's just a pity. For the most extreme driving, these two feelings are indispensable. If you can't stand it, you will lose a lot of fun.

I really feel sorry for her future man for a few seconds.

After the plane flew smoothly, Zhao Wanwan recovered and her face finally looked much better.

The flight attendant began to distribute the food. Zhou Jiangnan considerately unscrewed the lid for Fang Xin. Zhao Wanwan frowned at this scene.

After a while, Fang Xin handed her small bread to Zhou Jiangnan: "I can't eat it anymore, give it to you."

Zhou Jiangnan swallowed it in one gulp.

The air was filled with the sour smell of love. Zhao Wanwan felt sour in her heart and her nose was instantly uncomfortable.

Damn it, Fang Xin could eat a small bite of bread, why didn't she want to take the water I gave her?

He was so gentle to her, making me look like a pickled fish.

Sour, vegetable and redundant.

We were sitting so close that our arms were touching each other, but we felt so far away.

So close, yet so far away.

Perhaps she realized something, Fang Xin gently let go of Zhou Jiangnan's hand and began to be careful when she spoke, trying not to say those words of love.

Zhou Jiangnan understood the situation clearly and thought the emotions between the little girls were hilarious.

Since they woke up early, they were both very sleepy. Fang Xin leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep without knowing when.Zhou Jiangnan also fell asleep unconsciously.

"Passengers, our plane has begun to descend. Please put away the small table and straighten the seat..."

Zhou Jiangnan woke up with a reminder sound, and immediately realized that his arm was pressed.

There was no need to think about the left side, it was naturally Fang Xin, she was still smiling sweetly, and I don't know what kind of beautiful dream she had.

There was actually someone leaning on the right side, the stubborn and arrogant classmate Zhao Wanwan.

She frowned, and seemed unhappy in her dream.

Her fair skin and face were crystal clear, with long eyelashes. Looking at her side face, I have to praise her exquisiteness.

Perhaps she felt Zhou Jiangnan's gaze, or was awakened by the broadcast, Zhao Wanwan opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Jiangnan.

"You pressed my arm."

Zhou Jiangnan reminded her, and she immediately sat up straight, with a flash of blush.

At that moment just now, she thought of the time when he sat behind her in the third year of high school and pressed her hair during lunch break.

At that time, he said, "Be good, stop making trouble."

Her answer was, "You pressed my hair."

Now that the positions were reversed, what should she say in return?

Should she say sorry?

Or did she press it, so what?

If she followed her proud nature, Zhao Wanwan would definitely reply, "I pressed it by accident, what do you want?"

But people grow up.

In the few months of college, she came into contact with many people and things, and the people around her no longer spoiled and pampered her as they did in high school.

Many things that she had never encountered before began to happen. Occasionally, in the dead of night, she would wonder if she was too arrogant, which made Zhou Jiangnan, who was originally obsessed with her, drift away from her.

There are different answers to this question, but it is indeed possible.

My mother said that a girl should not only know how to ask, but also learn to give.

Especially in the world of love, it is necessary to run in both directions. If a person does not get a response for a long time, he will be very tired, and will let go after a long time.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Zhou Jiangnan, who had chased after her and asked about her well-being and was respectful, was already with Fang Xin.

They were together, hand in hand.

Zhou Jiannan no longer belonged to her, and had nothing to do with her at all.

So close yet so far, walking behind the world.

I buried my head in finding the way, unwilling to see the connection in my heart.

So close yet so far, reality and dreams overlap.

The moonlight was bright, the water and clouds were shining, perhaps this was a person's longing.

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