Jiahe wanted to deny it, but he felt it was inappropriate when he said it.
After all, he hummed honestly and picked up the magazine Yi Wenze had read in the afternoon.
He did not ask any more questions and just turned on the reading light for her: " Bought economy class” Then, he handed her a bottle of water and unscrewed the cap.
Jiahe took the bottle and took a sip: "Economy class, in less than two hours, just take a nap."
It's not like the long-term torture of international flights, and there is no need to avoid the public eye like celebrities, so naturally there is no need Waste of money.
Yi Wenze nodded: "Just get used to it."
She took a sip of water and flipped through the magazine casually.
After all, she was not used to reading large articles in English, so she could only put it back at the original place: "Are there any Chinese magazines, the kind that don't require reading any text?"
In fact, she didn't like reading that much.
Magazines, just sitting side by side like this, without some distraction, they are always unsteady.
Before Yi Wenze could answer, the driver pointed to the passenger seat: "Aqing just threw it away.
She likes to see this kind of thing."
When Jiahe leaned over to take a look, there was indeed a stack of gossip magazines on the passenger seat, as well as many fashion magazines.
She saw a few with Yi Wenze on the cover.
She was too embarrassed to take a look at them, so she could only lean forward and continue picking. .
Suddenly there was a brake, and before she could react, Yi Wenze had already held her waist and pulled her back.
"Thank you."
She didn't dare to look at him.
She could only look down at the magazine she was holding casually.
The cover happened to be a photo of Yi Wenze and Tian Chu, and it was specially made to have a tear effect in the middle.
What a coincidence.
Jiahe calmly opened the cover.
The top of the new song list was Tianchu's new song again.
When he was about to turn the page again, Yi Wenze had already glanced at it.
She immediately pointed to the top of the new song list, looking for something to say.
Said: "Wu Zhilun told me that day that you wrote this song two years ago."
I regretted it as soon as I asked.
I really didn't pick up the pot.
Yi Wenze glanced at the place she pointed at: "The song took a long time to write, and he filled in the lyrics two years ago."
His voice was calm, his expression was calm, and in short, nothing was wrong with him.
Jiahe groaned and wanted to change the subject, but he added: "This was written for a fan of mine, probably in 1999."
Jiahe immediately sighed: "So happy."
He smiled and said nothing.
It was just before eight o'clock when the car arrived at the airport.
The road, which is usually very congested, was exceptionally smooth today.
Jiahe glanced at the departure gate.
It was brightly lit and there were still a large number of passengers.
Then he turned to look at Yi Wenze cautiously: "They must still be waiting for you to go back over there.
I'll go in first."
He did not refute, but simply outlined his itinerary: "I will be in Shanghai during this period.
If nothing else happens, I will go to Beijing next month."
I’m going to Beijing next month She was a little surprised: "It's for the new drama."
If I remember correctly, he had been giving feedback on new scripts before in Hengdian.
The driver got out of the car and opened the trunk to get his luggage.
They were the only two left in the car.
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Yi Wenze smiled: "Didn't you say you had the chance to treat me to dinner?"
Jiahe thought of the note and immediately nodded with a smile and said: "I have free time in Beijing.
Whenever you are free, just call me and I will take you to eat some good food."
After that, he added, "It's very unfortunate."
Same thing."
"Okay."
He responded simply.
Jiahe wanted to say goodbye, but felt that he should say another goodbye.
The sudden silence made the atmosphere a little subtle.
She cleared her throat, and when she unconsciously looked up at him, he had already lowered his head with a smile, and quickly touched her lips: "Be safe."
It was a very shallow kiss that left immediately, very gentle and polite.
Jiahe stared at him blankly for three seconds, murmured goodbye, and got out of the car as if running away.
Take the luggage, say goodbye in a low voice, and leave.
Everything continued smoothly, but Jiahe was still in a state of turmoil when he checked in.
He held his ID card and was lost in thought.
"Miss, do you have any luggage to check in?"
the staff asked, and she quickly put the luggage on the transport belt.
Because it was not the weekend, the plane had a lot of empty seats.
There were only four or five people in this row, all waiting quietly for takeoff.
Behind them, there were a man and two women laughing and chatting, which was a bit noisy.
Seeing that the time was almost up, she took out her phone and was about to turn it off when the flight attendant suddenly announced on the radio that the plane was queuing up and waiting to take off.
The subtext was that it was delayed again and she didn't know when it would be able to fly.
A man and two women behind her complained a few words, and then talked about this year's Mango Channel talent show.
She listened to it for a long time, and finally dialed Yi Wenze's number.
"It hasn't taken off yet."
Yi Wenze picked up quickly.
There was a little noise around him.
He must have returned to the hotel.
"I want to explain something to you."
Jiahe whispered.
"Okay."
His voice was still gentle.
Jiahe was afraid that if he spoke, the two of them would be embarrassed when they met, but if he didn't say anything, he would be very worried.
"I think you may have misunderstood something," she finally plucked up the courage.
"It was really an accident to stay at your house the past two days.
I didn't have any special purpose.
It may be that Qiaoqiao likes to joke, which makes the relationship so awkward. ," There was no sound from the other side.
She seemed to be listening, but she didn't seem to be listening seriously.
She only felt her heart beating slower and slower.
She paused for a long time before continuing, "What happened last night was actually not that serious. , but if we keep getting along like this, I'm afraid I will really fall in love with you."
After saying it in one breath, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nervously pressed the phone to her ear, as if she was ready to hear him say at any moment that you think too much, that it was just a farewell kiss from a friend or something.
Unexpectedly, he only asked gently: "Is there more?"
"there is none left."
He said wait a moment and said no more.
The phone went from noisy to quiet, and the pros and cons of the draft were still discussed behind him.
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Jiahe looked out the window at the brightly lit terminal, waiting for him.
In fact, I am really not smart.
There are many relationships like this around me.
They are just ambiguous relationships between men and women.
As long as they are handled properly, they are a confidante.
But she knew herself too well.
If it develops like this, she will definitely fall into it in the end, and she will definitely suffer injuries.
After a while, there was a voice from the other side: "Jiahe, you feel insecure when you are with me."
"Not really."
She was stuck for a moment.
"Because it's just the beginning, I don't want to put too much pressure on you," his voice was lowered, but very clear, "I know that it is normal for ordinary couples to disclose their feelings, but too much attention , will probably hurt you."
His words poured into her ears bit by bit, and she felt as if she was dreaming.
She pressed her head against the seat in front of her and her face was so hot that it almost burned.
"Jiahe."
He seemed to find something wrong with her, so he called her.
"Actually" Jiahe's voice was a little hoarse, he didn't know what he wanted at all.
The plane suddenly started to move.
After a soft beep, the flight attendant began to announce in a routine that it was about to take off.
Passengers were asked to fasten their seat belts and turn off all electronic devices.
Yi Wenze seemed to also hear the voice: "It's about to take off."
Jiahe snorted lightly.
"Turn off your phone first and let me know when you get to Beijing."
She hummed again, still maintaining her original posture, waiting for him to hang up the phone first.
Time seemed to stand still, no one hung up the phone first, and no one spoke again.
After a while, Yi Wenze smiled and asked, "Why don't you hang up?"
Jiahe was bored for a long time, and he was embarrassed to say that he was waiting for him to hang up first, so he had to press hang up first.
When the flight attendant brought the drink, she was still stunned.
She asked for a glass of orange juice and drank half of it in one go.
It was cold, sweet, sour, and very delicious.
In her ears was the voice of the flight attendant who was tirelessly asking questions one after another.
The three young people behind her were still chatting happily, but she no longer felt the noise, and it was basically inaudible to her ears anyway.
When I arrived in Beijing, it was Xiao Yu who picked up the plane.
Among her college classmates, she and Xiao Yu were the only ones from Beijing, so they naturally had a good relationship, otherwise they wouldn't have had that phone call to coerce and induce them to find actresses for endorsements.
She parked the car at the departure gate, wearing a very ankle-length purple dress but leaning against an SUV, which made her very conspicuous.
It wasn't until Jiahe came out that she went over to accept the salute and looked at her with a smile: "Why are you blushing?
It seems that the climate in Shanghai is good."
Jiahe's face turned red again, her heart was full, and she always had the urge to share it with others, but she felt that she couldn't accept what happened, so she could only look at her, took out her phone and silently sent a text message: I Arrived in Beijing.
Soon, he called back.
Jiahe was so embarrassed that he stared at the phone and dared not answer the phone.
Xiao Yu threw the luggage into the trunk and looked at her strangely: "Why don't you answer the phone?"
Only then did she pick it up and gave a low feed.
"When will you arrive home?"
"I'm staying at a friend's house today," he said, and quickly added, "It's a girl's friend."
But after adding it, he felt that he was stupid.
There seemed to be a smile there, and she felt even more embarrassed.
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She only said a few words in a hurry and said good night.
But I really gave up and began to regret it.
I had been waiting all the way and wanted to talk to him a few more words.
When we drove into the city, it was already close to twelve o'clock.
The two of them had no choice but to find a random restaurant in the East Second Ring Road for a late-night snack.
When they sat down, Jiahe realized that there were so many coincidences in the world.
The table next to them was a man and two women on the plane.
In fact, she had not really looked at it.
Their faces, but the man's voice were quite distinctive.
At this time, the two little girls were also well-born, and they seemed to have come from an art school.
Xiao Yu glanced at the sunglasses on the young man's face and whispered to Jiahe: "Little star" Jiahe shrugged: "I don't know, maybe I have filmed two movies."
Because of the man's croaking, she added unkindly, "Maybe he played some kind of eunuch manager, and he has more than a dozen lines of dialogue. of."
The two of them had a tacit understanding and smiled at each other.
"I met Wu Zhilun last time," the young man's voice was still loud.
"Actually, they are no different from ordinary people under the hood.
I even smoked with him.
Do you know that the recent incident about his neck gaiter is actually no different?
some."
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