He suddenly changed the subject, reached out and touched the top of the girl's head, and said softly: "Go to sleep. The air conditioner on the plane is dry, wake up and drink some water to moisten your throat."
Qiao Nian was originally a person who was not easy to be influenced by the outside world. Before the flight attendant peeked at her, she never noticed.
Since Ye Wangchuan said it was fine at this moment, she didn't think about it deeply, and naturally regarded him as having a convulsion. He put on the blindfold and stuffed the earplugs in his ears, and said in a sleepy tone, "Go to sleep first."
Ye Wangchuan watched the girl beside him relax her shoulders quickly, took a long breath, and fell asleep beside him unsuspectingly.
His eyes sparkled, and he didn't even know how to focus. He stretched out his hand to tuck in the blanket for the girl, then sat up straight, and signaled the flight attendant walking past to keep his voice down.
The flight attendant noticed Qiao Nian who was asleep by the window. She didn't know why she followed the man's orders so much, and subconsciously lowered her footsteps.
The plane pierced through the sky from an altitude of 90,000 feet and arrived at the Capital International Airport four hours later.
Qiao Nian was in a hurry when he went around the city, and he didn't bring any luggage with him. When he left, he would naturally leave as soon as he got off the plane, without waiting for luggage or anything like that.
They walked out of the airport on both feet.
Qiao Nian stopped a taxi on the side of the road, turned around and said to Ye Wangchuan: "I'm going to find Chen Yuan, you should go back first."
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Ye Wangchuan stood on the side of the road and watched her open the back door of the taxi, and asked.
Qiao Nian threw the bag in first, then turned around and said to him: "No, I'll go and tell him about the next week's family. It won't save him from thinking about the family all the time and refusing to study hard."
She knew that Aunt Chen's lifelong wish was to hope that Chen Yuan could study hard and get a diploma, so that she would not have to set up a street stall on the side of the road like herself in the future.
As soon as the urban management came, they had to clean up and leave.
Live too tired.
Chen Yuan also went back this time around the city. With his character, even if he returned to the capital obediently, he might not be able to settle down and focus on his studies.
In order to reassure Uncle Chen and the others, she didn't visit the hospital.
But it doesn't mean she doesn't care about Chen Yuan.
"I'll be back as soon as I go." Qiao Nianren had already got into the taxi, but he didn't close the door, told him, and then asked, "How do you go back? Where's Gu San?"
Seeing her at this moment, Ye Wangchuan thought of himself, raised his thin lips, and said deliberately: "I thought you were going to go with me, so I didn't ask Gu San to pick me up."
Qiao Nian was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he was not answering, so he reached for the phone, frowned and said, "How about I call him for you?"
She thought about it, and it seemed a little too heartless.
She moved inside again, and said to the people outside: "Are you going to the Rhine? How about I take you back first. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."
A large and Rhine in two directions.
If she sent Ye Wangchuan back, and then turned around to go to University A, it would take at least two hours in terms of traffic congestion in Beijing.
Ye Wangchuan just made a joke with her, not really willing to let her go back and forth: "Qin Si is fine, I will let him pick me up later."
He put his hand on the car door and helped Qiao Nian close the door: "Go and do your work first, and come to me when you're done."
Qiao Nian watched him shake the phone for herself outside, then knocked on the driver's window in front, and said for her, "Go to University A."
The taxi driver waited for a long time before their guests set off, so they naturally responded, and stepped on the accelerator without saying a word.
The only thing left in the car is the exhaust gas.