Ji Rufeng was in a hurry. He didn't even have time to change his clothes before catching the same flight with Zhao Jian.

Stepping on the working plane when the cabin door is closed, Ji Rufeng calms down and goes to the first-class cabin. Looking around, she sees a familiar shadow. There is a vacancy next to her.

Ji Rufeng swallowed his saliva and walked over.

He always felt that he could not see through Zhao Jian. Sometimes he would lose his temper when he was angry, but sometimes he would leave without saying a word, which made him very unpredictable.

With earphones in her ears, Zhao Jian circulates a popular single, but a scripture is unfolded on her leg. The Scripture is difficult to understand, and she is hard at learning Chinese.

After reading a passage for more than ten times, but still unable to read it smoothly, Zhao Jian suddenly smelled something like Half a month after I went out, I came back to find the soured instant noodles.

She couldn't help looking around. But when she turned her head, she saw an enlarged face in front of her.

Zhao Jian was startled, and all the Scriptures spread out on her legs fell to the ground, "you..."

Ji Rufeng stooped to pick up the Scriptures and gave her a smile, "scared you?"

Zhao Jian palpitating patted the chest, "how are you here?"

"I..." Ji Rufeng wants to explain, but the people in front of him are smiling and warm. It's as if she had never seen anything that night, which makes him not know how to speak. It's also as if they are just ordinary friends and don't need to talk about them.

Zhao Jian didn't urge him either. She just took out the Scripture from his hand and spread it out on her lap again, waiting for his reply quietly, as if she didn't care about his reply.

Ji Rufeng tangled for a moment, and finally couldn't help saying, "Jane, are you ok?"

Zhao Jian drooped her eyes. Her eyes were wet. She slowly took a breath and shook her head. "I'm ok."

"Jane."

He squatted beside her, slowly holding her hand, "you listen to me, I..."

He said all these days, but Zhao Jian never looked at him.

"Jane, you..."

At this time, the radio thought of the stewardess sweet voice, Zhao Jian this slowly raised her head, face as usual, "sit down first, the plane will take off soon."

Ji Rufeng seems to punch on the cotton, powerless and frustrated.

He didn't know whether Zhao Jian didn't believe it or didn't think the explanation was necessary.

"Jane, you believe me."

Zhao Jian nodded, "well, I believe you."

Ji Rufeng was stunned for a moment with such a good speaking attitude, and then he couldn't believe it, "Jane?"

Zhao Jian pointed at him, "with your taste, if Miss Jiang does not mind doing anything with you, then she is really great."

Ji Rufeng suddenly froze, then a wry smile, did not expect that the last witness for him is actually the clothes on his body.

He hasn't changed his clothes or taken a bath for several days, and his smell is like crawling back from the garbage.

"Yes, Miss Jiang doesn't have such a strong taste. What's more, I still have your mark with me?"

He whispered in agreement, but Zhao Jian just laughed. Whether it was the name she engraved on him or the earrings he gave her, in fact, it was just to make her feel more secure. If the feeling is deep, what should happen will still happen, and it will not be transferred by the material and emotion outside the body.

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