Zhao Yanan nodded, "Yes, Madam, my fifth sister-in-law is right. Besides, we're just sitting at home doing nothing anyway. Only by personally taking you to the airport will my mother feel at ease."
at the same time.
Zhuang Jingmo also set off back today.
He wasn't wearing a mask today either.
Perhaps because he was frail and sickly and often took medicine, Zhuang Jingmo had very fair skin, a sickly kind of white, and very red lips. He had striking features and wore a retro-style top with Chinese knot buttons. His hair was all tied up on top of his head, making him look very refined and noble. He looked like a schoolteacher from the Republican era.
It attracted the attention of passersby.
Some young girls even dared to ask Zhuang Jingmo for his WeChat ID.
"Sir, could I add you on WeChat?"
Zhuang Jingmo adjusted his glasses, took out his phone, and displayed a QR code. "Okay."
The girl was overjoyed and immediately took out her phone to scan the QR code.
drop.
The friend request has been sent.
After receiving the friend request, Zhuang Jingmo quickly accepted it, then looked at the young man standing next to her and said, "Let's go."
The young man followed in his footsteps.
This person is none other than [name omitted].
It was Liu Bicheng, Zhuang Jingmo's childhood friend.
Watching Zhuang Jingmo skillfully delete a WeChat friend, Liu Bicheng couldn't help but ask, "Jingmo, since you weren't interested in that girl from the beginning, why did you agree to add her on WeChat?"
It was added one second ago and deleted the next.
In Liu Bicheng's view, this was simply unnecessary.
"I did this to avoid embarrassing the lady," Zhuang Jingmo replied.
Liu Bicheng scratched his head and asked again, "You and Bai Xu have been broken up for so long and you haven't looked for anyone else. Tell me honestly, are you still hung up on her?"
Everyone says Zhuang Jingmo has never been in a relationship.
Little did they know.
Zhuang Jingmo not only talked about it, but also talked about it for more than half a year.
Zhuang Jingmo smiled. "What is there about her that I would miss?"
Life is short.
Who would remain unmarried for someone else their whole life?
Perhaps others would.
But Zhuang Jingmo wouldn't, because deep down he's someone who's very afraid of being alone.
He not only wants to get married, but also wants to have a bunch of kids.
Liu Bicheng crossed his arms. "So if you're going to look for someone else, what kind of person are you planning to find? Someone like Bai Xu?"
“My girlfriend, Zhuang Jingmo’s girlfriend, naturally has to be perfect.” He was a germaphobe.
This is true in real life.
The same applies to relationships.
Liu Bicheng pointed ahead, "What do you think of that stunning beauty up ahead? My goodness, I never expected to meet such a fairy in Hong Kong!"
In the end, Liu Bicheng sighed!
Zhuang Jingmo looked up and saw a girl in front of him wearing a light blue dress. Blue is a color that makes people look fairer, and on her, it made her skin look like jade, so white that it glowed.
Zhuang Jingmo smiled and said, "So it's an old acquaintance."
An old acquaintance?
Upon hearing this keyword, Liu Bicheng immediately asked, "Jingmo, do you know that fairy?"
Zhuang Jingmo continued, "I wouldn't say we know each other; she's my cousin's friend."
At this point, Zhuang Jingmo added, "I also met her on the plane when I came to Hong Kong."
Jiang Ning was the same as she is today.
It was as if she didn't recognize him. Even though the two were sitting side by side, Jiang Ning didn't greet him.
Liu Bicheng exclaimed in surprise, "You met on the plane, and then returned on the same day, departing at this time, probably on the same flight. Jingmo, it seems you two are quite destined for each other! Aren't you going to pursue me?"
"Fate?" Zhuang Jingmo smiled and said, "Is it artificial fate?"
In fact, when Zhuang Jingmo met Jiang Ning on the plane, he guessed that he would definitely meet Jiang Ning again on the way back.
It's obvious.
This was Zhou Yingzhi's flight information that he had sent to Jiang Ning in advance.
Otherwise, such a coincidence would not happen in the world.
Zhuang Jingmo originally didn't dislike Jiang Ning, but now he's starting to feel a bit disgusted.
He doesn't dislike proactive women.
But he hates people who take the initiative but don't admit it, and who try to attribute everything to coincidence and force a connection.
It's obvious.
Jiang Ning is that kind of person.
Liu Bicheng didn't understand Zhuang Jingmo's words. "Artificial destiny? What do you mean by artificial destiny?"
Zhuang Jingmo was too lazy to explain to Liu Bi, and simply said, "Believe it or not, after we board the plane, she will still sit in the seat next to us."
"Really?" Liu Bicheng raised an eyebrow slightly.
Zhuang Jingmo smiled and said, "That's why I said it's an artificial destiny."
Liu Bicheng then understood what Zhuang Jingmo meant, "But I don't think that fairy is that kind of person..."
“You can’t judge a book by its cover,” Zhuang Jingmo turned to look at Liu Bicheng. “That’s why you’re often fooled by women.”
Liu Bicheng touched his nose and followed Zhuang Jingmo's footsteps. "Jingmo, I think you're overthinking it. Maybe he's not interested in you at all."
"Whether it's interesting or not, we'll find out once we're on the plane," Zhuang Jingmo said calmly.
Since Jiang Ning chose the same flight as him, she would definitely choose the seat next to him, just like last time.
Half an hour later.
Zhuang Jingmo and Liu Bicheng boarded the plane.
Zhuang Jingmo is used to flying economy class. The aisle seats are in two rows, and he and Liu Bicheng sit together. There is an empty seat next to them, so even though they are separated by an aisle, they are still close together.
After taking his seat, Liu Bicheng eagerly awaited Jiang Ning's arrival.
But after waiting for a long time, Jiang Ning did not appear in the seat next to him.
Liu Bicheng couldn't help but say, "Jingmo, see, I told you you were just being presumptuous! It's already this late, and he still hasn't arrived."
"What's the rush?" Zhuang Jingmo turned a page of the newspaper in his hand. "There are still twenty minutes before the plane takes off."
Almost as soon as the words were spoken, a young girl in a blue dress pushed a suitcase toward them.
From Zhuang Jingmo's angle, as she looked down at the newspaper, all that could be seen was the light blue hem of her skirt and her fair ankles.
The other person stopped right next to him and started putting suitcases on the overhead rack.
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.
Zhuang Jingmo's lips curled slightly as he lowered his voice: "Isn't this the place we're here?"
Liu Bicheng's voice then rang out, "Look up and look before you speak."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Jingmo looked up and frowned slightly when he saw the girl's face.
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