The Failure To Install a Was Marked By the Enemy

The plane cuts through the blue sky like a cloud-piercing arrow.

The sweet voice of the steward came from the radio, first in Chinese and then in English. After the broadcast, the lively cabin slowly quieted down. Some people were reading books, some people were listening to music and watching movies with earplugs, some people were biting their ears and whispering, and some people were sleeping.

A cool hand tugged at the mask stacked on her chin, and gently helped her to pull the mask to the straight bridge of her nose. Okay, and then naturally tugged up the messy strands of her hair on both sides, and gently pulled it behind her ears.

Ming Zhu even grabbed everything she wanted to say: "If you're tired, you can squint."

Feeding sugar, wearing a mask, tidying her hair, and reminding her to sleep... What Mingzhu did to her was far beyond the scope of normal AO interaction. Just the right kind of intimacy, ambiguous and not obscene, and will not make people feel uncomfortable, but Yu Jing seems to be more panicked and more chaotic.

somewhere hard.

She couldn't bear this tenderness a little, and she didn't dare to look at Mingzhu's eyes full of love. I found a more comfortable position and closed my eyes.

I didn't get a good rest last night, plus she got up early, Yu Jing was really sleepy, but I don't know if it was because the candy was too refreshing, or because there was a bright candle sitting beside her, Difficulty falling asleep.

She clearly heard the stewardess pushing the cart past, and heard the conversation between the stewardess and Ming Zhu that was deliberately lowered.

Stewardess: "Do you need something to drink?"

Mingzhu: "I want two bottles of mineral water. Can you get me a blanket?"

Stewardess: "Okay, please wait."

Bright candle: "Thank you."

A few minutes later, the flight attendant came back with a blanket.

Yu Jing could only hear the rustling sound, and after a while, she felt that someone had lightly covered her with the blanket.

Smelling the familiar cold incense suddenly approaching, knowing that it was a bright candle, Yu Jing didn't dare to make a sound or move, she closed her eyes and continued pretending to sleep.

Ming Zhu helped her cover her with the blanket, and she still leaned on her side. Since she couldn't see, she could admire her sleeping face unscrupulously.

She put on light make-up, the tiny fluff showed a sense of immature greenness, and the naturally curled eyelashes cast a shadow, looking very cute.

There was a subtle roar of machines in my ears, Mingzhu automatically blocked the people around, and looked at the tear mole with good eyes, thinking of the scene when they filmed the double seal.

This mole, this place, she kissed twice. The first time they kissed, the girl didn't dare to look at her because she was nervous; the second time, the girl got emotional under her and looked back shyly.

Ming Zhu still remembered the throbbing at that moment, and thought to herself: if she kissed her now, would she jump up in fright?

Before they touched it, the pair of butterfly-like eyelashes seemed to have a premonition of danger, and suddenly trembled a few times.

Ming Zhu was stunned for a moment, only an inch away, and his fingers stopped.

Slightly sideways, caught a glimpse of the tip of her twitching ears, moved her gaze back, and landed on her lashes that betrayed her emotions, Ming Zhu pursed the corners of his lips, resisting the urge to laugh.

Mingzhu knew she was pretending to be asleep. Every time there was a movement around her, her hands, her ears, and her eyelashes would make some imperceptible movements. She thought she was covering it up well, but in fact it was already exposed.

But Mingzhu didn't break her down. As long as people are around, communication seems to become less important.

Suppressing those itchiness, Ming Zhu leaned back from the back of the chair, sat upright, and simply cooperated with her to dress to the end.

Actually, Yu Jing wasn't pretending all the time. She did fall asleep for a short time in the middle, but she slept very lightly and woke up after someone talking next to her. After waking up, continue to wear.

The radio reminded her that she was about to arrive, and Yu Jing was reluctant to open it. She didn't open her eyelids until the plane stopped and the people around her started to unfasten their seat belts.

Seeing that the person who shot her was Ming Zhu, she pretended to rub her eyes and hummed softly: "Are you there yet?"

Ming Zhu looked at her misty eyes and said kindly, "It's here."

"Oh." Yu Jing lowered her head to unfasten her seat belt, and peeked at the people around her.

From the moment she woke up, Mingzhu had a faint smile hidden in her eyes, which made her heart flutter, wondering if she accidentally hit the Snoring was heard.

"What are you laughing at?" she couldn't help asking.

"Da—" Ming Zhu unbuttoned his buttons, raised his eyes, met her confused little eyes, and almost laughed out loud.

So cute.

Ming Zhu looked at her for a few seconds, then stretched out her hand unexpectedly, pinched her cheek wearing a mask, left the table and chair, leaned over, and watched her turn into astonished eyes, her voice Ran smiled: "Let's go."

“???”

Yu Jing got off the plane with the army with her head full of question marks.

There was no one in the VIP passage. A group of them walked out in a mighty manner. As soon as they reached the exit, they were shocked by a scream that almost overturned the roof.

Everyone didn't know why, so I looked around and saw a group of enthusiastic fans rushing over.

Chen Chen, who likes to be lively, was also taken aback by this gesture: "Hey, why are there so many people!"

Yu Jing often encounters this kind of fans to pick up the plane, but every time it is not herself. Glancing over, sure enough, most of the fans holding support cards were fans of Chen Chen and Xiao Yihuan.

Yu Jing was used to this situation for a long time. She touched the mask and slowed down silently, trying to minimize her presence.

A thunderous voice suddenly erupted from the crowd: "Ming Zhu and Yu Jing are at the back!"

This sound was like a signal, and the Mingyu CP fans lurking in the crowd suddenly froze. They didn't have any support cards, but they had the strength to make endless voices to push other fans away. Bravely squeezed in.

The scene was chaotic.

The security guards who maintained the order were almost unable to stop them, so they could only threaten them with electric batons to retreat.

Yu Jing, who heard her name, was stunned, and there was someone who came to pick her up? She couldn't believe it.

Yu Jing didn't take any precautions at all, she only saw a hand stretched out and stepped back reflexively, but she didn't know who was hit hard. She swayed slightly, ready to fall.

When she was at a critical moment, one hand wrapped around her soft waist, and her arm was tight, turning her body in a circle, wrapping her hands around her, and tightly protecting her in her arms.

Yu Jing was in shock, she raised her eyes and saw the bright candle in front of her, no surprise.

It seems that every time she is in danger, Mingzhu can rush out immediately.

Mingzhu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, she searched in the crowd, and found the reckless Alpha female fan from before, frowning, and said displeased: "Artists are also human, please don't do anything."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"I actually witnessed the famous scene of Mingyu with my own eyes!"

"It's so sweet, so sweet, hello Mingzhu!"

"Kiss one kiss one!"

"Why are you holding me so tightly, Mingzhu, let's see your wife."

"Wife?" A low voice fell from the top of the head, and the rising tail sound was full of lingering and ambiguous, and the voice was so small that only two people who were hugging could hear it.

Ming Zhu looked down at the girl in his arms, because of this unfamiliar name, his calm heart stirred up waves.

Yu Jing didn't know whether she was simply repeating what the fans said, or taking advantage of herself. She was stunned by these two words for a few seconds, her hand gripping her clothes tightened, and her eyes were broken. Cheng Xingchen, stared at her in the noisy crowd.

Until she heard the sound of "click, click, click" to take pictures, Yu Jing was flashed to her eyes, and she was shocked and struggled to break free from her embrace.

Too late.

Someone said excitedly: "Hurry up and talk!"

Yu Jing's brain was buzzing, and she no longer dared to get too close to Ming Zhu, forcibly squeezed out a way for herself to mix in between Xiao Yihuan and Chen Chen.

Because this group of fans wasted a lot of time, under the **** of airport security, six artists walked out of the airport terminal with difficulty.

The staff of the TV station and the nanny car had been waiting outside for a long time. When they saw them coming out, they came over to help with luggage.

The artist plus assistant, as well as other staff members of the program team, add up to a total of 20 people, who need to be divided into cars.

Yu Jing pulled Xiao Ye, wanting to quietly find a car and get in.

But she was stopped by the sharp-eyed staff: "Mr. Yu Jing, take this car."

Yu Jing laughed stiffly and walked to the car the staff said.

She got into the back seat and took off her stuffy mask.

As soon as the **** was settled, a figure followed, a familiar cold fragrance and a familiar face.

Yu Jing: “…”

The people from the TV station really put her and Mingzhu together again.

Yu Jing moved her neck unnaturally.

“Dong Dong Dong—”

Ming Zhu looked away from Yu Jing, lowered the car window, and saw a smiling face.

"Two teachers, excuse me..." This person was a staff member of the TV station, briefly explained to them the arrangements after arriving, and then left.

The windows are closed.

The driver got out of the car and went to smoke. There were only two of them in the car. There was an unspeakable embarrassment in the cool air.

"Do you still want throat lozenges?" Mingzhu broke the silence.

Yu Jing's throat no longer hurts, but it seems better if she has a candy in her mouth than if she doesn't speak, she sees her opening her bag and rummaging, and asks, "How much did you buy?"

Ming Zhu grabbed a handful of throat lozenges and asked sincerely, "Is it enough?"

The corner of Yu Jing's mouth twitched.

It's more than enough, I'm afraid I'll go straight to the dentist after eating this.

For fear that she would feed herself like before, Yu Jing took the initiative to grab one and wanted to support herself, but found that the package could not be torn open. Just as he was about to bite with his mouth, a slender hand reached out and took the throat lozenge away.

The throat lozenge is in Mingzhu's hand. Mingzhu squeezed the two sides with four fingers, and easily tore open an opening.

Yu Jing: “…”

The difference between Alpha and Omega is so great that even a wrapping paper mocks her for being weak.

Yu Jing suddenly felt depressed and didn't want to eat.

Ming Zhu handed the torn throat lozenge to her mouth and said softly, "Open your mouth."

Yu Jing felt like she was coaxing a child, thinking about not eating, but her mouth seemed to have her own consciousness, opened obediently, and held the candy.

Ming Zhu stared at her rosy lips for a long time.

Yu Jing's face was hot, she hurriedly found a mask and put it on, turned her head to look at the scenery and ignored her.

After a while, Ming Zhu said faintly, "Suddenly it feels like time flies so fast."

Yu Jing looked over inexplicably, and did not understand why she suddenly had such a feeling.

Mingzhu supported his head with one hand, as if recalling something, his eyes were a little deep, he pondered for a moment, and said, "I remember that the first recording was from City A, when we Sitting together like that."

Yu Jing was in a trance and found that it was really the case.

The recording location of the first phase of "Treasure Hunt" was in City A. She and Mingzhu arrived at the same time by accident, and the staff of the program team came to pick them up. They weren't in the same car at first, because the car Yu Jing was in had no air conditioning, and she suddenly got motion sickness, so she had to switch seats with Zhou Qi and sit next to Ming Zhu.

Yu Jing snorted and said, "You didn't even look at me at the time, you were too cold."

Ming Zhu straightened up slightly, looked stunned, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

But at that time, Yu Jing also thought she was not pleasing to the eye.

A month ago, they were still dead enemies who didn't want to see each other. Who would have thought that a month later, they would turn into such an ambiguous relationship.

This is probably just good luck. Yu Jing was also a little emotional.

Since she mentioned what happened a month ago, Yu Jing suddenly thought of a question that she didn't understand at the time, and asked her: "I really slept with you that time?"

Ming Zhu nodded, raised his hand to brush away the hair that fell on his shoulders, smiled and said, "You made my shoulders numb."

Yu Jing was stunned.

When she got off the bus, Xiaoye told her that she didn't believe it, but she didn't expect it to be true!

She glanced at Mingzhu's slender shoulders, blinked quickly, and said inexplicably, "You hated me so much back then, why didn't you push me away?"

Ming Zhu opened his mouth, but before he could explain, the door was pulled open, and the driver who had finished smoking came back.

There are more outsiders, some topics are inconvenient to talk about, Yu Jing can only suppress the curiosity in her heart.

There is nothing to say about the quarrels in the past. Seeing her yawning implicitly with her mouth closed, Ming Zhu lowered her voice and asked, "Do you still want to sleep?"

I didn't sleep well on the plane, Yu Jing mumbled "uh" and her eyelids began to fall.

Ming Zhu moved towards her and said in her ear, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Yu Jing's eyes widened, she hurriedly looked at the driver in front of her, and when she saw the driver lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, he turned his eyes back and shook his head hurriedly.

A trace of regret flashed in Ming Zhu's eyes, but she did not force it.

The engine sounded and the car finally moved.

Maybe it was because the car was too quiet, the driver turned on the music and hummed along with his head shaking.

They didn't speak anymore.

Yu Jing didn't want to sleep anymore, and turned her head to look at the scenery.

It's either grass or tree, nothing to see, Yu Jing felt bored after watching it for a few minutes, took out her mobile phone to pass the time, glanced at the end of her eyes, and found that Mingzhu was actually playing with her mobile phone with her head down. Some Nahan.

She has been in the car with Mingzhu several times, and it is the first time that Mingzhu never plays with her mobile phone in the car. Yu Jing couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Ming Zhu raised her head with feeling, caught her prying eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and deliberately asked: "What are you looking at?"

"..." Yu Jing didn't want to admit that she was looking at her, wrapped the throat lozenge in her mouth, hesitated for a while, and finally said nothing, pretending to look forward casually.

Ming Zhu tapped the screen that was about to go dark with his fingertips, looked at the driver in front of him who was immersed in his own world, and whispered, "I'm watching Ming Yu's CP super talk."

Yu Jing hurriedly turned her head back, her surprised eyes swirled back and forth on her phone and her face, and said in surprise, "We both are talking too much???"

Ming Zhu's eyes softened, and he smiled and said, "I just found out."

When they got off the plane, they were surrounded by a group of CP fans, Mingzhu vaguely heard a fan talking about super talk, and searched the names of the two, but I didn't expect that there was really.

Yu Jing felt that her smile was a bit intriguing. She couldn't contain her curiosity. She quickly picked up her mobile phone, logged into Weibo, and searched for the word "Ming Yu".

There is a striking orange diamond logo in the search results, followed by the black words "Ming Yu Chaohua 100,000 boiled fish".

Yu Jing didn't understand what "boiled fish" meant, "Ming Yu" was self-evident, she clicked on this super talk, and the first thing that caught her eye was an update half an hour ago dynamic:

lit a candle to look for the whale: "#明玉超话# There were a lot of people picking up the plane today, and a fan wanted to pull on Jingjing's mask, Xiaoming's first reaction was to hold Jingjing in his arms, And angrily scolded the fan. The picture is a bit blurry, but it's really sweet! [Picture]"

【I am at the scene, I testify! Xiao Ming is so flirtatious and spoiled. When she pressed Jingjing into her arms, my throat became hoarse, and I scolded that fan for a blast! 】

[The hug is so tight, one looks up and the other bows, this angle is the most suitable for kissing. 】

[Tear off their masks for me, Xiao Ming, kiss me hard! 】

…what a mess!

Yu Jing shook her hands to turn off the super chat, and she felt uneasy. The phone rang with a "ding dong", and she didn't even think about switching to WeChat.

There is a red number "1" on the head of the white cat.

There are people around, why send WeChat? Yu Jing glanced over suspiciously.

Ming Zhu did not look at her.

Yu Jing had to click on the message.

MZ: "I think this guy makes a lot of sense [image]"

The picture is a screenshot of a CP fan's comment, the content is: Ming Yu really matches, please stay together!

The author has something to say:Thank you~!