In the early morning, airplanes roared over Bali airport,
Ye Huanyan leaned against the seat, and fell asleep as if a huge stone weighing a thousand kilograms had fallen in his heart.
The next morning, Ling Han came out of the room with a white robe and full of energy.
In the dining room of the suite, there are all kinds of meals prepared by Sheng Enron. When he walked out, he gathered up with a smile on his face.
"Wake up? Have breakfast. You went to bed so early yesterday. I brought you food when I came back. I didn't disturb you when I saw you sleeping."
"I'm a little hungry."
Ling Han was in a good mood. He picked up the toast and bit it. He walked towards the French window of the living room.
Sheng Enron stood by the table, looking at his back as if thinking, glanced at the table,
"Han, the front desk sent a note in the morning. I don't know who wrote it."
"Note?"
Ling Han swallowed the bread and turned around.
Sheng Enron picked up the white note pressed under the plate from the table and twisted his waist to walk in front of him.
"Here."
The familiar Juanxiu handwriting made Ling Han's eyes suddenly become cold.
"As you wish, I'll go first. I wish you a happy holiday."
He asked coldly,
"When did it arrive?"
Sheng Enron hesitated for a moment, as if thinking,
"Probably just when breakfast arrived, half an hour ago."
“……”
"Hey, Han, where are you going?"
Looking at Ling Han's figure disappearing at the door in his bathrobe, Sheng Enron leaned against the windowsill, revealing a trace of secretive sneer. Of course, she had seen the content of the note. Even if Ling Han chased out now, I'm afraid she couldn't catch the plane.
Ye Huanyan, a woman who was so imposing on her last night, made her think she had met an equal opponent. Finally, the woman told her that she had no intention of fighting with her, and packed up her things and left the hotel in front of her.
Show kindness?
Sheng Enron sneered,
She knows it well.
The front desk found ye Huanyan's check-out record at 1 a.m,
Ling returned to the room with a cold face, and his face was very ugly.
Sheng Enron looked like he didn't understand what had happened, and greeted him in surprise with a coquettish voice,
"Han, what's the matter? Where have you been? Your face is so ugly?"
Ling Han sat down holding the chair and stared at the food on the table. For a moment, he lost his appetite.
"How long do you plan to stay here this time?"
"About ten days."
Ling Han frowned,
Will it take so long?
Thinking of this, I thought of the woman who was fleeing, and her eyes were sulky,
Without his permission, who gave her the courage to let her go?
"It's cold. The weather is so good outside. Go swimming in the sea."
Sheng Enron's coquettish voice sounded on his side, and his chest was almost close to his face,
He generally goes too far in disgust,
"Go by yourself. The sun is too big."
Through the window, Sheng Enron looked at the sea, and his eyes turned, "I see President Li, who are all at the sea, seems to have a good time with several artists of our company. Han, you really don't want to see it? Didn't you hear you said last time that there was a contract to talk with President Li?"
Ling Han's face showed a loose expression, thought for a few seconds, and stood up,
"Let's go."
This Li is finally the representative of not close to women in the circle. This is a rare opportunity.
He went back to the room and changed into a light seaside casual dress. Looking at himself in the dressing mirror, he slowly breathed out a breath,
Without ye Huanyan, this trip has greater significance.
In the middle of the way, she encountered an air flow and made a forced landing. The plane was late. When ye Huanyan arrived at Lanjiang airport, it was already late at night in Lanjiang city. She dressed up simply and quietly at the luggage carousel and waited for suitcases.
It was midnight, and there were not many people at the baggage carousel of the airport. Ye Huanyan looked around, and suddenly a bustling crowd approached in the distance, a little noisy.
She frowned and looked for prestige. Seven or eight girls were walking towards the luggage carousel next to her. The man surrounded in the middle was wearing a cap and a mask, and was protected by the security guard. Looking at him, he was unable to do anything. He was also kind of persuasive and did not have any impatience.
"Well, go to the luggage carousel and wait for my luggage. Shall I take a group photo with you?"
Su Nianhua stretched out his hands. "If you are so blocking me, I won't have time to rest when I go back tonight. There will be an announcement tomorrow."
Several girls shyly stepped aside and apologized to their older brothers.
Fortunately, there are few people in the airport. If there are many fans, it's useless to say anything.
Ye Huanyan admired these little sisters who stayed at the airport all night. Where on earth did they know Su Nianhua's trip?
Or do you squat here every day?
Su Nianhua squeezed out of the crowd. Before he walked to the luggage carousel, he saw a familiar figure five or six meters away. Zhengdala looked at him with a faint smile on his face. He seemed to be stunned for a moment, forgot to avoid, and then looked at him gently and smiled.
His heart moved, and he almost couldn't help rushing over.
"Brother Hua, can you sign my name first?"
The voice on his side reminded him that this was a public place.
He suddenly regained consciousness, took the book in the hands of fans with a smile, waved it with a big hand, and the gorgeous signature jumped onto the paper.
Fate is such a coincidence that his luggage carousel and ye Huanyan stand next to each other.
Perhaps it was this coincidence at the airport that made him sure of his intention for ye Huanyan.
She said that it was obsession and guilt that had troubled him for ten years. After putting down his guilt and obsession, he stripped his heart layer by layer and found that there was still love, and more than a little.
The woman in front of him is not far away from herself. She is wearing white sneakers, blue jeans and khaki oxhorn button coat. She can't see that she is a mature woman who has worked for a long time. Whether it's her fresh ponytail on her head, her clean face without makeup, or even her panic look that she can't hide for a moment after seeing many fans, he feels moved.
His original heart is her, his original heart is also her, and now his heart is full of love, it is her.
Ye Huanyan's luggage arrived in advance. She waved to him from a distance across the fans, indicating that she wanted to go first. A trace of loss flashed in his eyes, but the crowd gradually gathered around, helpless.
Li Dali saw all this in his eyes, resisted Su Nianhua's personal security guard, and then quietly appeared at the gate of the airport, blocking ye Huanyan's way.
"Miss ye, it's too late now, and it's inconvenient to take a taxi. Why don't I give you a ride?"
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, looking at the nanny car not far away, and hesitated,
Won't you be watched by fans so late?
And now the airport is really out of cars, and the subway is out of service,
On rainy days, there are few taxis. I just heard a car calling several people in different directions to carpool when it left.
At this time, people in different places have to carpool. How long will it take to go home?