The girl carefully hid her thoughts well, and no one knew that she had been secretly watching the handsome boy downstairs since high school, watching him grow from his teens to his twenties...

Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but tilt her head to look at the person across the aisle on her side. He was probably used to flying. He lowered his head and read a complicated professional book, the kind that she could even understand the name of.

The Xie siblings were both extremely good-looking. Xie Yunshu was very pretty and aggressive, but Xie Mingcheng's features were rather cold, his profile as pure and distant as jade, and his whole person exuded an ice-like tranquility.

Not only her, but even the stewardess on the plane deliberately walked past him two or three times. However, Xie Mingcheng only had eyes for the book and had not spoken a word to her since he got on the plane.

Zhao Xiaoyun retracted her gaze and glanced at Song Qianqian out of the corner of her eye. She had to admit that she was also very good-looking. Although she was not a top beauty like Xie Yunshu, she came from a famous family and had a temperament that ordinary people did not have.

Moreover, Song Qianqian did not have the arrogance of a city lady. On the contrary, she took care of her in everything along the way and was not indifferent to her just because it was their first meeting. She made people feel warm and relaxed. Even Xie Mingcheng's eyes were much brighter than usual when he saw Song Qianqian before getting on the plane.

The plane suddenly started to take off. Zhao Xiaoyun shook her whole body and almost couldn't help screaming. A hand gently held her.

It was Song Qianqian, who smiled at her: "It's okay."

Zhao Xiaoyun blushed immediately. She looked at all the passengers on the plane. Except for a few, most of them were very calm. But from her appearance, it was obvious that this was her first time on a plane.

She suddenly developed a sense of inferiority...

As the plane finally stabilized, Zhao Xiaoyun was already sweating. She took a deep breath and her face turned pale.

Song Qianqian asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Xiaoyun shook her head: "It's okay now."

Song Qianqian nodded and said, "Please change seats. I can see the scenery outside from the window. If I knew it was your first time on a plane, I should have let you sit inside. Now that the plane is stable, you can stand up and walk around."

But if you sit inside, you won't be that close to Xie Mingcheng...

In fact, Zhao Xiaoyun's original seat was by the window, but she deliberately walked a little slower to let Song Qianqian sit inside. She wanted to be closer to Xie Mingcheng, and she also wanted Song Qianqian and Xie Mingcheng to be this close.

"Yes, I'll just sit here." Zhao Xiaoyun smiled, but looked towards Xie Mingcheng.

Song Qianqian also looked at Xie Mingcheng. She said naturally, "You're reading on the plane too. Do you and your sister like studying so much?"

Xie Mingcheng put the book away, his eyes passed Zhao Xiaoyun and fell on Song Qianqian. He smiled and said, "Sister Qianqian, you got first place in the grade again in this professional exam. Mr. Li asked us to learn from you two days ago."

Song Qianqian smiled, a beautiful dimple forming on her face. She raised her delicate eyebrows and said, "It was my grandfather who praised you so much in front of me and told me to learn from you."

Mr. Li and Song Zhangran are old acquaintances, so even though Song Qianqian and Xie Mingcheng have met for a few times, they have heard each other's names from the two elders many times.

Xie Mingcheng curled his lips and said, "Our school is full of legends about our senior sister. We juniors are far behind."

Song Qianqian wrinkled her nose at him: "It's just a matter of praising each other."

Zhao Xiaoyun sat between the two of them, feeling a sudden sense of unease. She felt that her presence was a mistake, as she was interrupting a group of university students. They were both at the same university, and Song Qianqian was Xie Yunshu's good friend, while she was naturally a very quiet person.

She thought again that Xie Mingcheng was not so cold, he could also joke and laugh...

"I heard Yunshu say you were going to Haicheng for a book signing?" What Zhao Xiaoyun didn't expect was that Song Qianqian brought the topic back to her: "You're only a sophomore, aren't you? You've already published a book! Are everyone in your building so impressive?"

Zhao Xiaoyun blushed immediately: "I just wrote a novel."

She is a very quiet girl. Her favorite thing to do since she was a child is to write. The diary at home records a lot of her girlish thoughts. After going to college, she tried to submit articles to magazines.

In the past year or so, I actually earned a small amount of royalties. Not only that, the serialized novel was also noticed by a publishing house, so this time I returned to Haicheng to participate in a book signing event held by the publishing house.

Even so, Zhao Xiaoyun didn't think she was that great. She just used a pen and was a small transparent person in the school.

Song Qianqian's eyes widened slightly: "You are too modest. I have always been good at Chinese since I was a child. Let alone a novel, even an 800-word essay is a struggle."

Zhao Xiaoyun was amused by her exaggeration: "You are a college student in Beijing, how can your literature grades be good?"

"I wrote it out of sheer effort." Song Qianqian sighed and asked her again, "What's the name of your novel? When will the book signing be held? I want to buy a copy too."

Zhao Xiaoyun thought about the content of her book, which was basically just a story about a young girl's secret love, and immediately shook her head: "It's nothing interesting."

Song Qianqian didn't keep asking, but continued with a smile: "Then when you become rich in the future, remember to sign for me. It will definitely be very valuable."

She spoke softly and playfully, and Zhao Xiaoyun felt a little warm in her heart. She thought it was an insult to make people jealous of a girl like Song Qianqian.

The plane landed smoothly. When Song Qianqian came out of the airport, she saw Xie Yunshu waving at her: "Qianqian, Mingcheng!"

Xie Mingcheng took two quick steps forward: "Sister!"

His eyes fell on Xie Yunshu's belly, and his smile became more sincere, "It seems to have grown a little bit. When I left Pengcheng, it was still very flat!"

Song Qianqian's mouth widened, and she blinked again and again: "Yunshu, are you a mother?"

Xie Yunshu pulled her towards the car and said, "Let's talk about it when we get home. I'm still discussing the design draft with you. There's a new project coming up in Haicheng."

She took two steps and suddenly remembered Zhao Xiaoyun. There was nothing she could do about it. The girl was too silent. She stood at the back and didn't say a word: "Xiaoyun, let's go back to the tube building together?"

Zhao Xiaoyun looked at the car and clutched her luggage tightly: "No, I can just take a taxi back."

It looked like there were so many people in that car.

There is actually enough space for five people to sit together, but how can it be inappropriate for Xie Mingcheng, a boy, to squeeze together with two girls?