On the way, the three were silent all the way. When they got to the airport, Yuanbao got off first and took the initiative to go to the trunk to carry out both suitcases.
After boarding and taking off are very smooth, if the only thing that makes song xijue uncomfortable is that the people around him are George Sheng.
It was the first time she had been with Georgeson for such a long time. They were dumb and silent. Yuanbao is more, he habitually follows after Georges Sheng, Georges Sheng does not call him, he can hide himself as a transparent person.
When she gets on the plane, Song Xi can't help but pull out the eye mask from her bag. After three and a half hours of flying, she opens her eyes and sits side by side with Georges Sheng. It's estimated that she will be crazy.
These days, Song Xi doesn't have a good rest. During the day, she is so busy in the hospital that she has to fight with George Sheng at night. She can't sleep for six hours every day. She cooks for him in the kitchen as soon as she closes her eyes. It's a nightmare in a nightmare.
Originally, Song Xi wore an eye mask just to escape. But before the plane took off, she was already in a trance and was about to fall asleep.
In his dream, Song Xi saw himself at the age of six or seven, wearing a beautiful pink skirt and two Princess braids, with ice cream in one hand and song Yuanqing holding the other hand tightly. The father and daughter appeared at the entrance of Disney.
Night city doesn't have Disney, her age... Oh, it's Disney in Japan.
Song Xi divides himself into two parts, one is his own when he grows up, the other is his own when he is six or seven years old in his dream.
She watched song Yuanqing take himself to the playground when he was a child. At that time, song Yuanqing was still young and had a standard handsome smile. Many people would watch him walking on the road, one big and one small.
This is the only time that song Yuanqing has time to take her abroad. Song Xi points to the high Ferris wheel in front of her and says that she wants to take this one.
Song Yuanqing is afraid of heights and asks her if she dares to go up and sit on her own. Without hesitation, Song Xi replies, "dares!"
Song Yuanqing easily bought a ticket for her at the ticket booth where there was no queue. In her dream, Song Xi was very impressed. It was an adult ticket.
I don't know when the third person's perspective will switch to the first one. Maybe it was when Song Xi received the adult ticket that she sat in the ferris wheel alone, and the staff who couldn't see her face locked the door for her.
As the ferris wheel slowly rises, she smiles and waves her hand to song Yuanqing in the safe area. Before Song Yuanqing was very young, but now he is in his fifties. Song Xi is a little surprised, but she still smiles happily. No matter young or old, she is familiar with her and her father.
Father and daughter just look at each other all the time. Suddenly, Song Xi sees a group of people in uniform pouring in from all directions. They violently grasp song Yuanqing, and others insist on wearing handcuffs on his hands.
In the ferris wheel, Song Xi was so surprised that he almost subconsciously stood up, slapped on the glass door and cried out: "Dad! Dad
The carriage of Ferris wheel bumps violently. It seems that it will fall down at any time. In the chaos, Song Xi grabs the safety handle beside him and cries: "Dad!"
She widened her eyes. Someone pulled off the blindfold in front of her. Song Xi stared straight in front of her, tears swirling in her eyes. She was hysterical.
The light in the first-class cabin is dim. Only the warm yellow light comes from the top of Song Xi's head. To be exact, it's the top of George Sheng's head beside him.
In his left hand, Georges Sheng holds Song Xi's eye mask, which is close to her left arm's right wrist, and is pinched by her.
When the plane was bumping, the voice of the crew came from the radio, saying that there was airflow during the flight. They told everyone to stay in place and fasten their seat belts.
The picture in the dream is too real. Song Xi can only watch so many people bully song Yuanqing together. Tears fall down her eyes. She slowly recovers and recognizes that the thing in front of her is the seat back of the plane. It was a dream, but she couldn't get her emotions out of it.
George Sheng's wrist has been tightly held by Song Xi for more than ten seconds. He has been waiting for her to release it, but she doesn't realize it. He first throws the eye mask on her leg, and then moves his right wrist. As soon as he moves, the tiny hand of his finger holds harder, as if for fear that he will run away.
George Sheng's brow was slightly frowned and impatient. He glanced at her a little. He said in a low voice, "I'm not your father."
George Sheng also knew that she had a nightmare, because she just almost cried a very small voice: Dad.
But he would never know what she saw in her dream. She just thought that she was a second generation official who was used to living a good life. Suddenly, she lost her shelter, just like a giant baby who was left behind. She would instinctively cry for her father.
In fact, Song Xi's internal organs are turning and stirring with his words.
She didn't know that what she was grasping was his wrist. Her body feeling was still in a dream. She grasped the safety handle as if she had grasped the last straw.
Instead of letting go, Georges Sheng is provoked by her more and more forceful reaction. Song Xi looks at a certain place and does not look at him. He lets Georges Sheng look at her for a while. Finally, he has to do it by himself and break her fingers one by one.
Song Xi is very stubborn. The more he wants to break it off, the more she buckles it tightly, just like the feet of octopus.
George Sheng didn't know that she was fighting with the gang in the dream who tried to take song Yuanqing away. He felt that she was ill, so he didn't have any pity for her. She didn't pinch his wrist, he just put it on her wrist.
Her slender wrist is not enough for him to grasp. He uses five parts of his strength. Song Xi immediately feels a burst of unbearable pain and instinctively releases his fingers.
George Sheng held her wrist and swung her whole arm aside. He said in disgust, "isn't she in a bad mood?"
Song Xi's left arm is spread on her leg, and there are still clear fingerprints on her wrist. She looks at the front seat back in a daze, letting tears blur her eyes, and big drops of tears flow down her face.
George Sheng was in a fretful mood. He was still reading magazines to pass the time. Now he just raised his hand and turned off the ceiling light. In the dark, he closed his eyes, but his mind was still full of pictures of her tears.
He has seen too many women cry, because of all kinds of reasons, some people are really wronged, some people just do, but what's the difference? Crying can't solve any practical problems, so he thinks the woman who shed tears is stupid.
But Song Xi's tears, not noisy, like no need to comfort others, she did not want to use tears for anything, just like now, as long as George Sheng closed his eyes, he can turn a blind eye.
George Sheng always misunderstands Song Xi, just as at the moment, he thinks she is crying because of his attitude, but Song Xi thinks that song Yuanqing didn't accompany her on the ferris wheel in his dream, but in fact, when he was six years old, he sat with her on the ferris wheel for 25 minutes with a serious fear of heights.