As the plane landed smoothly, Jiang Yixing woke up from her sleep. She had slept well, and as she stretched, her top rode up, revealing a small section of her slender waist.
Rong Hang sat upright in his seat, his eyes fixed straight ahead.
Jiang Yixing took off her blindfold, squinting slightly from the glaring sunlight. She glanced at the person next to her and realized that Rong Hang was sitting there staring blankly.
"Not asleep?"
Rong Hang shook his head. "I slept for a while."
He was actually a little nervous. Going to heaven and diving into the earth were things that were within his grasp. But things that were so familiar became terrifying when they were completely out of his control.
Rong Hang saw the plane moving smoothly through his divine sense, seemingly following its own path like a car on a highway. However, even after searching carefully, Rong Hang could not find the secret to how the plane could actually take off.
He observed a small room at the nose of the plane, where someone was operating the aircraft, just like a driver operating a car.
Rong Hang understood in his mind that they were pilots, skilled workers who could fly airplanes.
But his body tensed up involuntarily. He looked at the sleeping Jiang Yixing, whose breathing was even and who was sleeping soundly.
Unable to fall asleep, Rong Hang sighed inwardly, his body tense, ready to face any potential danger.
Jiang Yixing seemed to notice that Rong Hang was a little uncomfortable. Recalling that it was Jin Yuzhen's request, he felt a little guilty. He himself slept soundly, but Rong Hang was left here alone, worried.
Although Jiang Yixing believed that Rong Hang would not worry about such a trivial matter, because it would not threaten his life at all.
But since I made a promise to her mother, I should keep it.
Jiang Yixing handed Rong Hang a pair of sunglasses. Seeing Rong Hang's somewhat bewildered look, he leaned closer and helped him put the glasses on.
Sunglasses obscured Rong Hang's narrow eyes, also concealing the glimmer of light within them.
"Don't let anyone take a picture of you."
Rong Hang was caught off guard by the sudden closeness.
"Come on, stick with me."
Jiang Yixing got up first and walked ahead.
Rong Hang relaxed a little and followed closely behind Jiang Yixing.
The airport was packed with people. Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang, both tall and wearing hats and sunglasses, attracted the attention of passersby, who wondered if they were celebrities traveling together.
Having already learned from experience, Jiang Yixing took the lead, grabbing Rong Hang's sleeve and walking in one direction.
Rong Hang was like a mute at this moment. Although he was usually a quiet person, he was obviously different now. His heart was racing and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Yixing's hand that was holding him. The skin that had accidentally touched his when he put on his sunglasses earlier now seemed to be getting hot.
The alliance staff were waiting at the airport early in the morning. When they saw the two of them come out, they led them to the car that had come to pick them up.
Before arriving, a brief investigation was conducted on Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang. The staff were naturally aware of Jiang Yixing's recent popularity on the internet. The entourage acted quickly, not giving passersby a chance to take photos.
Once in the car, Jiang Yixing took off his glasses and hat, and the person who came to pick him up gave him a smile.
Rong Hang hesitated to take off his sunglasses, and Jiang Yixing glanced at him curiously but said nothing.
The staff had no objections; it was perfectly normal for big shots to have some peculiar habits. Although Jiang Yixing looked approachable and beautiful, making his young heart flutter, he still respected Rong Hang's habits.
Only Rong Hang himself knew that his face behind his sunglasses was burning hot, as if it were about to catch fire.
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