Chapter 88: Sugar, don’t you have a bad stomach?

On the plane, girls wearing masks and holding their mobile phones to take pictures were scattered everywhere.

Some stood in the aisles, blocking people from entering or leaving.

Their cell phones were all pointed somewhere in Jiang's direction.

Someone was holding a headlight.

The camera is focused on several men who are fully armed, wearing hats, sunglasses and masks on their faces.

The girls' laughter mixed with each other, echoing in their ears, accompanied by low-pitched teasing.

It sounds very uncomfortable.

The flight attendant passed by the aisle several times, stood in front, and warned the girls in a very serious voice to return to their seats.

They didn't listen and continued to huddle together, shoulder to shoulder, laughing and pointing the camera at their faces.

Chen Shiyi's face was facing the window. He could see the white clouds outside and heard music jumping in his ears.

The girls gathered around him, making the air even more stuffy and blocking out the fresh air. The air was filled with the messy smell of perfume.

He took off his headphones, stood up from his seat, and turned to face the illegitimate children who kept crowding over.

The voice was stern.

"Everyone, please return to your seats, okay?"

"Don't disrupt public transportation. We're not the only ones on this plane. Don't affect the experience of other passengers."

After the voice fell, there was silence for a while, and then someone spoke to ease the atmosphere.

"Forget it, forget it, let's all go our separate ways..."

But no one is willing to take a step back and just say nice things.

In fact, everyone knows that no one will listen to such words. You should squeeze when you need to squeeze and pat when you need to pat.

If they really understood what people were saying, they wouldn't resort to various means to buy celebrities' private itineraries or even catch their flights.

As expected, the little girls standing in the aisle burst into sharp laughter after Chen Shiyi started speaking, and teased each other without any concern.

"Wow! Bro is so handsome!"

"Brother~ slap me~"

"Brother! Don't be so fierce..."

“…”

The more this happened, the more excited the group of fans who followed became. They were grinning and unrepentant, and they held their phones closer, almost poking people in the face.

This kind of video can be sold at a high price later. In the private circle, it is not called "following the machine", it is called -

My brother enforces the law.

The girl ignored the flight attendant who was squeezing in from behind and even ignored her attempts to persuade her.

He is not interested in anything, and will not tolerate anything hard or soft.

They have no moral bottom line and are extremely rampant. It seems that even the law cannot restrain them.

This is also the most troublesome thing for Manta in his recent travel activities.

The outside world's evaluation of Chen Shiyi is that he has the best temper in the entire group. Even with his good temper, he still frowned uncomfortably when faced with the current situation.

After Sister Aya asked the flight attendant to stop the illegitimate children from crowding in, the boy sat down, put the headphones hanging around his neck back on, turned his head, and pretended to be out of sight.

The journey takes about three hours. Two hours have passed since Chen Shiyi's slight outburst just now, and there is only half an hour left before the plane lands.

Zhu Yanshi arrived at the entrance of the airport VIP channel early in the morning in the car arranged by the company.

In the distance, many fans were holding their mobile phones and waiting for their idols.

Sometimes, it is difficult for star-chasers to distinguish the boundary between fans and sasaengs. For example, now, a private trip that was obviously kept confidential was exposed, and fans and sasaengs appeared together.

But one was in the plane and the other was outside the airport.

The sasaengs are motivated by their own selfish desires, while these fans are motivated by their support.

Zhu Yanshi withdrew his gaze and looked down at the time on his mobile phone. He got out of the car with a backpack on his back and a white mask on his face.

After waiting at the door for a while, the screams behind him were overwhelming. The group of girls seemed to have mistaken him for a member of the group.

Start shouting support slogans.

Zhu Yanshi felt a little embarrassed and hid behind the car, blocking the wolf-like sight from behind.

After waiting for a while, the glass door slowly opened to both sides, and the smiling stewardess pulled the suitcases in her hands and helped a few teenagers out.

And just as the group of people stepped out of the VIP channel, the fans who were blocked by airport staff in the distance began to scream, cheer and shout.

Zhu Yanshi endured the shouts from behind, stuffed his cell phone into his trouser pocket, and reached out to take the two suitcases in front.

He dressed in a low-key manner, not even showing his face, and only his bright eyes could be seen.

Before my fingers even touched the suitcase, a slightly cool hand grabbed my wrist.

silence.

Zhu Yanshi looked up, blinked, and signaled with his eyes.

The boy opposite had a very calm look in his eyes, and suddenly he raised the corners of his eyes slightly.

"Can you lift it?"

"Did you deceive me before?"

Chen Shiyi's eyes, revealed under his black baseball cap, were dark as he stared at Zhu Yanshi's eyes. After a moment, he moved his fingers down and grabbed the suitcase in the other's hand.

Zhu Yanshi let go of the suitcase, feeling that this was incomprehensible.

According to normal people's thinking, he was happy to help with the suitcase. At this time, shouldn't he pretend to be stupid?

Shouldn't it be his pleasure to see himself busying around and working himself to death?

What else could he do after hearing these words suddenly?

He can go down the slope.

In full view of the crowd, Zhu Yanshi took a step back, turned his back to the fans, and winked at Chen Shiyi.

"With so many people watching, I have to pretend, right?"

The sound was not loud, but several people around could hear it clearly.

The trunk of the nanny car was opened, and several fully armed teenagers pulled their suitcases. Despite the cheers thrown at their heads, they bent down and worked tirelessly to move the luggage.

Zhu Yanshi acted as a helping hand and his fingers were stuck to each suitcase, but he didn't have to use much force.

Behind him, Zhang Luchen, who was carrying heavy luggage, was so angry that he laughed.

The boy threw the suitcase into the trunk with force, stood up straight, put his hands on his hips, took a breath, then reached out and rudely patted the brim of the black baseball cap on Zhu Yanshi's head.

"You keep messing around!"

Zhu Yanshi straightened his hat and raised the corners of his eyes.

“I contributed to every suitcase here.”

He raised his hand, straightened his collar, turned around, and pulled open the nanny car.

Standing by the door, he made a gesture to invite someone in.

"Get in the car, young masters."

It happened that a ray of light from not far away fell down and hit the person, wrapping him in a layer of golden light.

There was still a hint of laziness in the boy's eyes.

Little fox.

This is what Chen Shiyi thought as he passed by the boy before getting on the bus.

The nanny car drove away from the airport, with a faint scent of men's perfume lingering inside the car.

Zhu Yanshi was sitting in the back seat and felt that the smell in the car was very stuffy. He took out a candy from his pocket.

Tear open the candy wrapper, put the pink ball into your mouth, and the sweet fruit flavor fills your mouth.

Even the air around him was filled with the sweet scent of peaches.

The taste is not very good.

As he lowered his head to look at his phone, a bony hand stretched out from above the screen.

Chen Shiyi tilted his head and looked into Zhu Yanshi's eyes.

"Brother, give me one."

The boy took off his hat, and his slightly messy blue hair hung in front of his forehead, adding a unique wild beauty.

The fingers danced up and down, rubbing against each other, gently urging.

Zhu Yanshi used the tip of his tongue to push the hard candy in his mouth to his left cheek and frowned.

"Just this one, do you want it?"

He lowered his head and pretended to spit what was in his mouth into the other person's hand.

Chen Shiyi withdrew his hand.

But those pair of dark eyes always stare at people without blinking.

I was exhausted from the long journey and didn’t get much rest on the plane. Now I’m finally in a closed and quiet environment.

The others closed their eyes and took a nap, and only low voices of conversation could be heard from two seats at the back.

"Children are growing, so they should catch up on their sleep. Eating candy will rot their teeth."

The coaxing was also very perfunctory.

Chen Shiyi slowly withdrew his gaze, and the car fell into silence. After a long time, it seemed that the car was about to reach its destination.

Zhu Yanshi put his cell phone into his trouser pocket, and then he heard the boy who had been staring at the ground in a daze speak. He turned his head and looked down at him.

"Your grandmother..."

"He's passed away."

Zhu Yanshi interrupted the other party's temptation. He reached out and grabbed the two backrests in front of him and leaned forward.

He glanced at Chen Shiyi unhappily and muttered softly.

"No wonder we were able to play together when we were young..."

Same character as Yuan Qing.

Shake your head and sigh.

He lowered his head and sighed.

It’s hard to find a sweet boy as simple, cute and innocent as him nowadays!

When the car arrived at the destination, Zhu Yanshi stood up and when he passed by Chen Shiyi, he smelled a sweet fragrance.

Chen Shiyi seemed to be thinking about something, but suddenly he felt something fall into his palm. When he shifted his gaze, he saw two pink-wrapped candies lying in his palm.

Peach-flavored fruit hard candy.

Zhu Yanshi's voice drifted away faintly.

"The candy I give you as change at the supermarket smells like low-quality saccharin. Just take a look at it, and don't give yourself a gastroenteritis..."

I opened the car door and a gust of wind blew in.

"I insist on eating..."

Zhu Yanshi was the first to get out of the car, stood in the sun, and turned to look at Chen Shiyi in the car.

"Don't you have a stomachache?"

He remembers.

Chen Shiyi's deep inner defenses were suddenly touched by a long-lost emotion.

His fingers contracted and he tightly clenched the candy in his hand.

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The author has something to say: Sorry, sorry, (bows madly) I wanted to write 6,000 words today, but it was too slow, so I can only squeeze in this much. I will make up for the missing chapter when I feel inspired in the next few days ~ Thank you for your encouragement and support ~ [scatter flowers]