After Ling Han said this, he reached out his hand, wanting to help her brush away the stray strands of hair on her face. However, when he touched her, he saw the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, as well as the cold words she said.
"Don't touch me."
Her eyes were red and swollen. God knows how many times she had cried and shed tears for him.
His hand paused in mid-air and gradually tightened into a fist before he withdrew it.
Until Ling Han left, Ye Huanyan did not open her eyes to look at him.
She just wanted to be alone in silence and wait for her wounds to heal. New wounds continued to be added, but the speed of healing could not keep up with the speed of his knife cutting into her body.
He hated her so much and refused to believe her words. How could she believe that what he had just said was true or false? Or how long was it going to last?
At the same time, at the Los Angeles Airport, which was an ocean away from Lan River.
Ji Xiaoyue was wearing a British trench coat and pulling a silver suitcase to check in at the check-in counter. She was dressed very fashionably, but her broken English betrayed her.
At that moment, she was gesticulating with the staff at the check-in counter. "Umm … give me … a … seat … by … the … window …"
Her brain suddenly froze and she cursed under her breath. "D * mn it, how do you say window in English?"
The staff at the check-in counter was a blonde girl with blue eyes. At that moment, she was looking at her blankly. No matter how many times she heard her say it or watched her act, she did not understand. She spread her hands and smiled helplessly at her. Out of courtesy, she asked a few times, "What? Please say it again. "
Ji Xiaoyue stood in front of the check-in counter, scratching her ears and cheeks anxiously. Suddenly, a deep male voice came from behind her. It was fluent English and had a pure London accent.
"Ma 'am, please give this lady a seat by the window. Thank you."
The blonde girl immediately understood and nodded. Before she lowered her head, she gave the man a passionate and bold smile.
Ji Xiaoyue turned around and saw the man a meter away. At that moment, he had turned around and was talking to the person behind him. Only the back of his head was exposed.
He was very tall and had a nice voice. Why was he an old man?
"Sir, thank you …" She smiled and thanked the figure.
"Sir?" The silver-haired man turned his head. His facial features were handsome, and his silver hair made his skin look even more translucent. The cross stud on his left ear glowed with a noble cold light.
At this moment, his deep eyes were looking at her playfully, and he asked in native Chinese, "Am I that old?"
The moment he turned around, Ji Xiaoyue felt a cool fragrance enter her nose. When she saw that face and heard that voice, she suddenly felt her head buzzing. She couldn't say a single word as she stuttered.
How could there be such a good-looking man in this world?
Was it a dream?
She was so stunned that she didn't even hear the blonde behind her reminding her that the check-in was complete several times.
The silver-haired man looked at her with a smile that was not a smile. Then, he took a step forward with his slender legs and walked in front of her. Then, he calmly smiled at the blonde girl and took the ticket from the check-in counter and handed it to her. "Miss, your things."
The blonde girl's kind laughter came from behind, and Ji Xiaoyue suddenly came back to her senses. With a 'bang', Ji Xiaoyue's face flushed red. She hurriedly took the ticket from the man's hand. Her fingers touched the warmth of his palm, and her whole body stiffened. She quickly bowed and stammered, "Thank you, thank you …"
The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows, leaned over slightly, and whispered in her ear, "It's my honor to serve a beautiful girl."
When he spoke, the minty scent that he exhaled overwhelmed all of her senses in an instant. It flowed rapidly through her body, and she only felt as if her whole body was numb and the world was spinning. She stood there in a daze for a long time until the blonde behind her reminded her, "I'm sorry, miss. You can leave now."
Suppressed laughter came from all around. Ji Xiaoyue, who was always bold and lively, was so embarrassed that she couldn't show her face and almost ran away.
When she got on the plane, she sat in the first class seat and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She opened the shades and stared blankly at the airport outside. That face was still lingering in her mind.
His silver hair was elegant, which was incompatible with his age, but it was completely compatible with his face.
Did he dye his hair? He didn't look like a non-mainstream person. Was he a celebrity? He looked like a good gentleman.
She let her imagination run wild and lamented in her heart. If such a good-looking man appeared again, she would definitely ask for his contact information.
She had been busy with the things that Feng Shang ordered all over Los Angeles, so she hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time. After thinking for a while, she felt sleepy, so she simply pulled down the shades and closed her eyes to rest.
When she fell asleep, she only felt that someone gently placed something next to her. It was probably a passenger next to her, so she didn't pay much attention and leaned against the window.
Until the voice of the air stewardess sounded in the cabin, "All passengers, please fasten your seat belts and keep all communication devices turned off. Our plane is about to take off …"
"Miss …" Accompanied by the feeling of being shrouded by a shadow, someone gently patted her shoulder.
Ji Xiaoyue rubbed her eyes and looked sleepily at the blonde air stewardess in front of her with a blank expression.
The air stewardess mumbled in English. She was not fully awake, and at this moment, she looked as if she didn't understand and hurriedly asked her to speak slower.
"Fasten your seat belt, we're about to take off …"
A kind reminder came from beside her, and it was in familiar and kind Chinese.
She suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly, lowering her head to fasten her seat belt.
The air stewardess smiled and left.
"Thank you …"
Ji Xiaoyue fastened her seat belt, yawned, and looked up. Then, her mouth remained open for a long time, and she looked as if she had been petrified. She didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
The silver-haired man beside her was looking at her with a meaningful smile.
"You … You … Why are you here?"
She opened her eyes wide and spoke incoherently, looking as if she couldn't believe it.
The silver-haired man beside her curled up the corners of his mouth. His smile was a little devilish, and his deep voice was also very charming.
"Because I told the lady at the check-in desk to arrange for me to be next to a beautiful lady. This way, I will be very grateful to her."
Ji Xiaoyue swallowed hard. She could be considered a pretty girl from a humble family, so she still had this much self-awareness. If he were to say that she was a beautiful lady, she really wouldn't be so narcissistic.
When she heard this, she looked a little embarrassed and smiled foolishly. "Then you … Then you should be a little disappointed."
"On the contrary, I'm very grateful to the lady at the check-in desk for making such an arrangement for me."
His eyes were gentle, and he spoke with a sense of propriety. Even if he was teasing her, he still had a gentlemanly demeanor.
"I just don't know if the beautiful lady will feel that she has been disturbed by me during this journey."
Ji Xiaoyue's mouth, which had just closed, opened involuntarily. She stared at him with a pair of big eyes in a daze.
She didn't know where her intuition came from, but the man in front of her was indeed the one for her.
Although this business trip was so tiring that her legs were about to break, it was really worth it.
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