Ning Huaihuai and Liu Muran's seats are next to each other. Liu Muran is against the window and Ning Huaihuai is against him.
Just after the plane took off, Liu Muran looked at Ning Huaihuai and said, "are you cold?"
"It's not cold."
"Why do I feel a little cold? Tell the stewardess to turn off the air conditioner. It's too cold." Liu Muran's face is very ugly.
"No! People are wearing summer clothes, and I don't feel cold. Mr. Liu, if you feel cold, wear some clothes." Ning Huaihuai doesn't want to tell the stewardess. Isn't that embarrassing the stewardess?
There are so many passengers on a plane. Why do you turn off the air conditioner? Such a person is too selfish.
Ning Huaihuai thought about it and glanced at Liu Muran. Yes, he has always been a selfish person.
"Then give me your clothes." Liu Muran said to Ning Huaihuai.
"Are you right? I'll give you my clothes. What shall I wear?" Ning Huaihuai was very unhappy.
"Aren't you wearing a windbreaker? Isn't there a sling inside? I'm stupid to ask you to give me all your clothes. Give me the windbreaker quickly and feel like I'm going to catch a cold." Liu Muran frowned.
"You have a box, don't you? Why do you want mine? I'm still wearing it." Ning Huaihuai didn't want to pay attention to him.
"This is really not."
"Didn't the stewardess give you a quilt? Just cover it."
"It's too thin. Give me your blanket and clothes! It's freezing to death." Liu Muran hugged his arms.
"I'm so bored. Is it so cold? It won't be like that anymore. It's 30 degrees now." Ning Huaihuai complained in a low voice.
Seeing Liu Muran talking there, he looked a little cold, so he gave his clothes and quilt to him.
After Liu Muran took over, he didn't say a word of thanks, as if that was what Ning Huaihuai should do.
Ning Huaiyu looked at him with disgust. She felt that Liu Muran was a selfish person, not only selfish, but also impolite.
Now the mood, unable to speak, is to feel regret. As soon as they saw Liu Muran, they were sad. Then there's a lot of things. It's too disturbing to go out with my father.
Because the two people were close together, she could see Liu Muran's every move. Liu Muran covered his body tightly with two quilts and her windbreaker.
After covering it, he tilted his head and closed his eyes to sleep.
Ning Huaihuai looked at the way she slept in the past and looked at him. Suddenly she found that Liu Muran's eyes seemed to have eye droppings.
She leaned over and wanted to have a closer look. It was really eye droppings.
Now Ning Huaihuai was very happy. She looked at Liu Muran's face carefully and found that he didn't wash his face. His face was a little gray.
At this time, Ning Huaihuai had an idea, took out his mobile phone, took out the camera object, adjusted it, and took several pictures.
Of course, it was taken silently. She set her mobile phone to silent mode before taking pictures.
Just laughing, Liu Muran suddenly opened his eyes and stared greatly, "Ning Huaihuai, what are you doing?"
Ning Huaihuai was startled and quickly pretended to turn over the mobile phone, "nothing. Look at the mobile phone."
"I tell you, don't shoot me. I didn't wash my face today. I got up too early in the morning and was too sleepy." Liu Muran said angrily.
"Ah, I didn't shoot. Why should I shoot you? Is it so bad? No, don't worry." Ning Huaihuai promised.
Liu Muran heard her swear, and then went to sleep again.
But this is just what Ning Huaihuai thought. She thought Liu Muran slept in the past. In fact, she didn't sleep at all. She narrowed her eyes there and couldn't sleep.
At this time, Ning Huaihuai picked up his mobile phone again, twisted his body, and took several pictures of Liu Muran's face.
Liu Muran narrowed his eyes and saw her move. He was so angry that he thought Ning Huaihuai would really not shoot if he didn't shoot. Unexpectedly, he did.
Because he narrowed his eyes and didn't sleep at all. When Ning Huaihuai turned to take pictures, he saw the gully of Ning Huaihuai.
Liu Muran is not interested in watching it at all, but Ning Huaihuai's is too obvious. After all, she is only wearing a sling. Her figure is so good, her clavicle is clearly visible, and the protruding place.
Liu Muran had a reaction. He felt that he had put a blanket on his body.
Now he didn't know what to do. Liu Muran was baffled. Did he move his body or pretend that nothing had happened.
He closed his eyes and didn't look there, but a smell floated over. He sucked it into his nose and felt very attractive.
Uncontrollably opened his eyes again, and the protruding place came into his sight again. More and more reaction, he is still a place, how can he stand such temptation.
Ning Huaihuai is still shooting on her excited head. She is holding a mobile phone and playing with the function of the camera. She not only turns off the beauty, but also makes the option of shooting details, because she sees the acne on Liu Muran's face.
Liu Muran's skin is very good. Even a small red dot can be seen on his face. Moreover, a acne can be photographed with a camera.
At this time, Ning Huaihuai thought of another Yin move, that is, holding the camera, shooting from bottom to top, shooting Liu Muran's nostrils.
Ning Huaihuai looked at the big nostrils on the mobile phone and his smiling hands shook.
"You can't laugh, you can't laugh, you'll be found if you laugh again." Ning Huaihuai warned himself in his heart.
But at this time, she found that Liu Muran seemed to have a black head on his nose, like discovering the new world. She photographed the black head on his nose and the nostril.
The most irritating thing for Liu is that Ning Huaihuai is getting closer and closer to him with his mobile phone. Liu Muran, with his eyes half closed, felt that his breathing was not smooth. It felt like a pair of convex things were pressing against him, and he was about to press on himself.
He wanted to move now, but he enjoyed the feeling. He had never experienced this before. His heart pounded as if he had a ball.
Ning Huaihuai looked at the nostril like a pig and couldn't help laughing. She held back the smile and the hand holding the mobile phone did not tremble.
Liu Muran couldn't control it, so he pretended to snore.
"Ah!" Ning Huaihuai shouted.
Liu Muran was shocked and trembled. He just met Ning Huaihuai's arm and Ning Huaihuai's mobile phone. The mobile phone slipped from his hand.
It doesn't matter if the mobile phone slips. The key is that the position of the drop makes both of them stare wide, and their faces blush as if they were painted with a layer of viscous red paint.
The mobile phone didn't fall anywhere else. It happened to fall in Liu Muran's place.
At the moment when the mobile phone fell, Liu Muran felt that it was not a mobile phone, but like a stone, because his own was hard, so he was hit by a stone.
But to his surprise, he didn't feel the pain.
After the mobile phone hit it, it fell on Liu Muran's lap and lay there like a bomb.
The place where the mobile phone is lying has become a hill.