"Let me out!"

Listening to the woman's nervous voice, Xu Zichuan also realized the seriousness of the problem and quickly got up to make room.

Cheng immediately chased out.

Catch up to the boarding passage, a Cheng just see De Mu's figure.

At this moment, it has stopped running, squatting in front of a man.

The man is carrying a big backpack, holding the ticket in his hand, and apologizing to the stewardess.

"I'm sorry, I'm late. It's just a little bit of an accident "

when the man was saying this, he suddenly felt as if something was moving his trousers. He looked down and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Qiqi?! Is that you, Kiki?! My God, am I right? "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng. The plane will take off soon. Please go back to your seat as soon as possible."

A Cheng's heart a tight, quickly step forward, bent down to pick up the dog rope on the ground.

Xiao bad saw the owner, immediately wagged his tail, but he was staring at the man with the backpack. A Cheng tugged at the dog rope and moved his body gently.

"Miss, is this dog yours?"

Cheng tingjun looked at the animal in surprise, and his heart stirred up a storm.

This dog is very similar to brother Huai's, but if you look at it carefully, you will find that this dog has hurt one eye, and how can brother Huai's dog suddenly appear on the plane.

It seems that he is wrong.

In the face of Cheng tingjun's question, a Cheng just answered the question in one word: "well."

Then he led the dog rope to his original position.

Xu Zichuan was relieved to see her leading the dog back, and glared at he Tong.

"It's careless of you to watch the dog."

He Tong complained in his heart that he was wronged.

"Brother, that dog is fierce. I'm afraid I'm too tight. It bites me."

Xu Zichuan cold hum: "fierce what fierce, more lovely dog, you are timid."

Cute? Brother, you open your eyes and have a look. It's not a pup, so it's hard for Demu to be linked with "cute"? What's more, if you hurt one eye, you can't stop that Wang's domineering side leak.

They all say that beauty is in Ren's eyes. You old man are too crazy, and Ren's dog will not let it go.

make complaints about the internal injuries.

When ah Cheng came back, he glanced at his seat and Xu Zichuan, who was standing there looking at him. He turned to the stewardess and asked, "Hello, do you have any seats available?"

It's not rush hour now. There are still many empty seats on the plane. The stewardess nods with a smile and leads ah Cheng to sit down in the new seat.

Xu Zichuan wanted to do the same thing again, but as soon as he started, he was suddenly blocked by an enlarged smile.

"Xu Zichuan?! Are you Xu Zichuan? Ah, I can see the living one today

He Tong

Do you usually see my brother dead?

"Who are you?" Xu Zichuan frowned and looked at the young boy who looked like a student. He felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember.

"I'm your fan! Would you mind signing for me? "

Cheng tingjun excitedly opens his mouth and takes out his notebook from his backpack.

Xu Zichuan is used to autographing fans, but it seems so hot-blooded. In other words, it's not very common for men with brain damage.

However, since he is a fan, he certainly can't refuse. Although he took the book and pen handed over by the big boy, his eyes are still glancing at the place where the woman just sat down.

"What do you need to write?"

Xu Zichuan asked absently. He opened his notebook and saw the name of all the people on the front page -- Cheng tingjun.

The name seems familiar.

"Do you know Cheng Tingxin?"

Xu Zichuan asked this sentence subconsciously. In fact, when he was in Reykjavik, a man who accompanied Jiang Bohuai and wore gold glasses was too much of an eyesore.

In addition, he suddenly felt that the two faces were somewhat similar, so he blurted out.

Unexpectedly, the other party immediately replied excitedly: "Oh! Do you know my brother? Are you my brother's friend? "

Fuck! It's a real brother.

Xu Zichuan is not a good person, "pa! "With a loud voice, he closed the notebook heavily and said coldly," sorry, my hand is injured, I can't sign. "

" ah? " Cheng tingjun didn't react. He looked at Xu Zichuan's wrist and fingers.

"Yes, where? I have some medicine in my bag. Do you want to use it? "

Tie Hanhan continues to work hard, but as soon as he Tong sees his brother's smelly face, he already knows what's going on."Brother, this is a fan." He Tong lowered his voice and whispered a reminder.

Although he didn't know exactly where this fan stepped on Xu Zichuan's minefield, he took off the plane and then boarded the plane. If it goes on like this, his brother will be able to live up to Xu's name in the fan circle.

Xu Zichuan's eye knife flies in the past, ignoring he Tong's words at all, and walks towards the direction where the woman is seated.

This time, he did not have the audacity to sit on her side, but very calmly sat on an empty seat behind her.

From here, just can see her side face, Xu Zichuan coagulation eyebrow, looking at the face covered by black veil, slightly absorbed.

At this time, there was a discordant sound in my ear.

"Well Here This is like my seat. "

Xu Zichuan raised his eyes and once again faced Cheng tingjun's heartless smile.

My day

Resisting the impulse to curse, Xu Zichuan threw out his boarding pass: "please change the position."

Cheng tingjun didn't seem to expect Xu Zichuan to come to the point and swallow the channel: "however, your position is a little forward. According to the research data, when an aircraft crashes, the nose often lands first, and the death rate of a slightly backward position is lower than that of the nose "

when Xu Zichuan helped his forehead, he felt that the two brothers of the Cheng family were just a disaster sent to him by God.

One stopped him from beating others, and the other looked like he was very aggressive.

"Where's the notebook? "Xu Zichuan said.

"Ah?" Cheng tingjun was stunned.

"Signature, I'll sign for you now. Write as much as you want. Can I change the position?"

Cheng tingjun's smile suddenly expanded, excited as if to catch the flying bone erha.

"Yes, yes!"

Cheng tingjun immediately nodded, excitedly took out the book again and handed it to Xu Zichuan.

"Thank you! Brother Zichuan

Xu Zichuan, who called "brother Zichuan", shakes his hand holding the pen. The last word "Chuan" is crooked, losing his usual natural long legs, like an old cold leg on crutches.

Xu Zichuan's blue veins on his forehead jumped. He resisted the urge to tear it off and rewrite it. He handed the book back to Cheng tingjun, pretending to be deep: "the pen is running out of ink, some of it is not very easy to use. "

" Oh, yeah, sorry, brother Zichuan. "

Cheng tingjun, who knows nothing about the truth, holds the book and happily changes his seat. When he turns around, he has to change a pen and keep it in his bag.

The world has finally returned to its original purity.

There was also a warning on the radio that the plane was about to take off.

However, Xu Zichuan at this moment, the world is only left in front of the side face, he really want to approach, and then lift the veil on the woman's face.

How I wish I could see the face he missed next second.

It's terrible

Xu Zichuan touched his heart, and his heart beat faster.

It seems more and more difficult to extricate itself.