Chapter 42: Shura Field

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Jiang Ren took this kind of bus for the second time, and the road was occasionally bumpy, and everyone in the car bumped along with it.

Jiang Ren insisted to sit with her, his lips pressed tightly. Say nothing.

Meng heard that he had motion sickness, and it was shadowed.

She held back her smile, took an orange from her grandmother from her bag, and handed it to him: "This will make you feel better."

He looked at her with dark eyes. Meng Ting was afraid of his look and turned to look out the other window.

Fortunately, the airport is not far away.

Jiang Ren didn't know when she would leave, he didn't even have a ticket. However, he was rich and easy to handle. He almost went to the airport, so the scalpers gave him the boarding pass. They fly in the evening.

The last time Meng Ting took a plane there was a white sky and clouds. This time it was a deep night.

Jiang Ren and her are not close together. Next to her is a woman in her forties with heavy makeup.

Jiang Ren discussed with her: "Can I change my seat?"

The woman with heavy makeup gave him a white look: "No."

Jiang Ren's eyes were cold, he was a bit fierce like this. The woman was very violent: "What's the matter? This one belongs to me. You want it if you want it. The old lady just doesn't give it to you. Is it possible that you still want to beat me?"

Jiang Ren glanced at Meng Ting, she turned her head and looked outside the plane. Her shoulders trembled and she was smiling.

He also laughed, took out his wallet, and counted the money for the plane ticket to the woman. Soon the woman happily changed seats with him.

One hour after the plane took off, the girl beside her was still looking down at the magazine provided on the plane. There was a faint light above his head.

She is very serious as if there is no such thing as him around her.

Jiang Ren covers her book.

She turned her head to look at him: "What's the matter?"

"Are not you sleepy?"

Meng Ting was actually a little sleepy, but Jiang Ren was beside her. She always felt weird when she was sleeping, so she shook her head and replied softly, "Not sleepy."

"Don't read if you are not sleepy. Dim light is bad for your eyes."

He said this is simply too strange.

However, the next moment, Jiang Ren reached out and pressed her head on his shoulder: "Sleep!"

Meng laughed angrily, she didn't rely on him. She sat up straight and told him solemnly: "Not sleepy, not sleeping."

She revisited the common sense of safety above her knees.

The plane was quiet and mostly sleeping.

Suddenly Jiang Ren supported her with one hand and circled her in his arms, but didn't touch her, just looked down at her.

They are so close.

Meng Ting put his back against the seat: "What are you doing?"

"Meng Ting, I stayed in the hotel for a week and waited for you for seven days in the broken place at the station. What do you say I want to do?"

His eyes were dark and an inexhaustible fire was burning.

His Adam's apple moved and whispered in her ear: "Can you give me a kiss?"

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