Very Pure and Ambiguous: The Prequel Chapter 175: Help someone make a siege

The embarrassment was only from Yu Gang. After changing seats, the girl lowered her head and did not dare to look at me any more, nor did she go to see the scenery as she said. In fact, the altitude of the plane has already reached the clouds, and the scenery below is not clear at all.

The youngster next to me is unhappy, and with a look of regret and indignation, it seems that he is annoyed that he has lost a hunting goal.

I ignored him and picked up the freely available magazine on the plane. This is an internal magazine run by the airline itself. Most of it is about aviation news and stewardess.

When I saw a news, I couldn't help but hesitate. It seems that Su Yuanchao has done a good job for a few months, and its tentacles have reached the aviation field. The content of the news is that many airlines in the world have already prepared for the aircraft manufacturer to use the new power system of East Asia Motion, and replace the core power system one by one for the previous old models. In the news, Su Yuanchao took a group photo with several giants of the world's aircraft manufacturing industry. This is also the fact that these giants have stood on the same front peacefully for the same purpose for many years.

"Hey, brother, how about we change seats?" The youngster finally couldn't help but said, "She's my girlfriend, we're awkward!"

Girlfriend? Awkward? When I am the Second Artillery! Since he speaks Japanese, I also pretended not to understand, shook his head in doubt and said, "I don't understand what you say!"

Then youngster sees that I am not a Chinese national. Sitting there sullenly and unable to communicate is the most unlucky thing. The girl gave me a grateful look. I nodded to her and continued to look at the magazine in my hand.

Last night with the girls, I could not help but linger for a while. Six people, although Xu and Xia haven't played with real swords, but they also kissed for a long time. When I wanted to sleep, it was already more than six o'clock in the morning ... I was sleepy at the moment, but I was still not used to sleeping on the plane. It didn't take long for me to fly from here to country R, ​​and I fell asleep again. The words are even more uncomfortable. So I just don't sleep anymore, anyway, there is free coffee on the plane, and a few more drinks will pass.

But if you drink too much coffee, you have to go to the toilet. Just after I went to the toilet and returned to my seat, I found that the youngster was already sitting in my seat. I was talking to the girl with vernacular expression, and I used it hand-to-mouth. Both hands were in the air. It's like talking about cross talk.

When I walked over and patted the shoulder of the youngster, the guy actually impatiently pointed his finger at his original seat, and said a few words of Japanese to me, meaning to let me Sit there.

You're a bird. Let me sit wherever I sit Ah?! I said nothing, grabbed the guy's neck collar directly and lifted him from his seat. His belly was caught by a seat belt, which made this guy uncomfortable. Quickly pulled the seatbelt away by hand, and kept saying "Sorry" in Japanese.

I have no birds. He threw him out, threw it on the aisle of the plane, and patted the ash on his hand, and sat back to my place. The youngster was thrown to the ground, and after struggling for a long time before sitting up, he sat back in his own seat on the ground and stared at me with his eyes. I wanted to mutter a few words, but thought of the horrible strength I had just brought him up. Immediately again.

The girl looked at me with a little surprise, but her eyes were more joy. She was still trying to figure out how to get rid of this entangled guy. She couldn't get rid of it, nor could a girl herself Hard to come, worrying about it, did not expect that the person came back three or two times to solve him, without even saying a word.

Looking at the guy's embarrassment, the girl slightly covered her mouth and smiled.

"Thank you," the girl whispered to me.

"nothing." I shook my head and said, "Who asked him to occupy my place."

"Hehe." The girl chuckled, "Yes, what are you going to do in country r, is it tourism?"

"Almost," I said casually. I'm not familiar with her, so I'm just perfunctory, and the most important thing is that I have a good opinion of nothing. I look at the girl's dress and fluent Japanese, and I'm probably a girl from Country R. Although many people in China are still very friendly, my national complex can not be changed in a day or two.

"Oh. I am an international student who came to Huaxia. This time I was anxious to find something about me at home, so I returned to China." The girl nodded and said.

"It turns out that you are a Chinese national. No matter how much you say, after you say this, you nodded and continued to pick up the magazine in your hand.

"Oh ..." The girl may have seen my indifference in her tone, so she explained: "My name is Wang Shu and it is Huaxian Oh! It was just that my father went to study in country r earlier, and later he went with a local woman That is, my mother fell in love and stayed there. "

Wang Shu? Uncle Wang? I couldn't help laughing, and said, "Oh, then you are half a Huaxian."

Wang Shu doesn't know why it told so many own things to this person. You have to know which youngster you were in before, but you didn't reveal anything! Is it because he talked coldly to own? Or something else? In short, Wang Shu thinks that although the person in front of him has a faint tone, he is very nice and looks cool. If he arrives in school, he must be a very feminine boy.

"It's Oh, so my father sent me to Huaxia to study abroad." Wang Shu nodded and said.

Nodded. Although Wang Shu is beautiful and sweet, I'm not the kind of person who just messes with flowers. There is no need to say too much about such a meeting.

Wang Shu saw that I was unwilling to say more, so I stopped talking, and I found a magazine and read it.

Until the plane was about to land, both Wang Shu and I looked at the magazine in this hand, and the youngster next to me was as unhappy as the dead mother, and I was probably scolded in my heart for destroying him Come on!

But he scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, presumably he was afraid I would hit him again!