Chapter 878: Net Red Live Conquer Prince of Tennis 31
When the two of them went around a passage, Lin Jiashu let go of Shu Ange's hand with a light cough, and explained embarrassingly: "There are so many people at the airport, it's not good to be recognized."
This is indeed in line with Lin Jiashu's character. After he got off the bus, he put on a mask.
"Haha, thank you senior for your resourcefulness." Shu Ange smiled brightly like a flower.
Seeing that she had no dissatisfaction, the sour feeling in Lin Jiashu's heart turned into honey-like sweetness. His chest relaxed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift up.
He looked at Shu Ange's smiling face and whispered, "I was worried that you would be angry just now."
He couldn't even figure it out himself, why when he saw the man staring straight at Shu Ange, he immediately felt his blood swell and felt uncomfortable.
Shu Ange responded with a smile, her black eyes shining brightly: "Senior thinks too much, I was actually a little embarrassed just now, and I don't know what to say."
Even if she knew what to say, she wouldn't deliberately lose Lin Jiashu's face.
"That's good."
Before it was time for boarding, the two went to the waiting room and sat for a while. There were not many people in the hall, and Lin Jiashu felt a sense of steadfastness inexplicably.
Finally, the announcement sounded, and it was time for the two to board the plane.
It is a long journey from Kyoto to Paris, and the direct flight takes eleven hours. Lin Jiashu has traveled to and from countries around the world since he was a child, and France has long been no stranger to him.
Before it was changed, he must have been wearing earphones under the blanket and drowsy all the way.
But this time because of Shu Ange's relationship, his heart was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all.
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Shu Ange didn't want to disappoint. In addition, there were only two of them in the first class cabin, so the two of them chatted without any scruples.
Soon, it was time for dinner. The flight attendants in uniform and delicate makeup walked to their seats, handed over a menu, and asked with a decent smile, "Excuse me, sir, what do you need?"
Lin Jiashu turned his head to look at Shu Ange, the corners of his mouth turned up, with a slight smile: "Their pork curry rice here is good, do you want to try it?"
"Alright." Shu Ange blinked and nodded. She has never been picky when it comes to food.
The stewardess quickly brought over the pork curry rice. Lin Jiashu took the plate with the food and placed it on the table in front of Shu Ange, and said, "Two more glasses of boiling water."
"Okay." The stewardess nodded in agreement, poured two glasses of water from the kettle, and handed them over.
When Lin Jiashu's hand touched the bottom of the water glass, he shrank back suddenly: "Is it warm? I'm afraid that if it's too hot, it will burn people."
The person here is, of course, Shu Ange.
The flight attendant naturally understood the meaning. She glanced at Shishu Ange enviously, took the two glasses of water, and said softly, "No problem, sir, please wait a moment."
During this gap, Lin Jiashu helped Shu Ange to unpack the tableware again.
This is the first time he has helped others to do such trivial things. He tore off the plastic packaging and felt that his heart was like the packaging. After being torn open a seam, someone quietly lived in. .
"Senior, I'll just do it myself."
Lin Jiashu's caring look made Shu Ange feel a little surprised.
She never imagined that the Prince of Tennis, who appeared to be like a big boy, would also do such a thing that was different from his style.
Lin Jiashu didn't stop because of her refusal, but quickly tore open the wrapping paper, handed it to her, and said expectantly, "Try it, how does it taste?"
"Delicious." Shu Ange couldn't bear to brush Lin Jiashu's mind and smiled at him.
"That's good." Seeing her eating with relish, Lin Jiashu felt relieved, and the food in her mouth became more delicious.
These years, because my parents are busy with business. Therefore, since he was twelve years old, he began to travel around the world alone.
No matter how delicious the airplane meal is, for him, it is only for food.
But today, he tasted happiness and sweetness.
I really hope that every day from now on will be like today. Lin Jiashu was in a turbulent mood, and from time to time he took a peek at Shu Ange's profile.
With crescent-like eyes and a slender nose, she has been familiar with the face thousands of times, and now it looks like a different feeling.
But no matter what kind of beauty, it was deeply branded on his heart.
When the flight attendant came to collect the tableware, Shu Ange had just finished eating. When Lin Jiashu helped to clean up Shu Ange's tableware, he turned his eyes and saw a grain of rice sticking to her mouth.
Lin Jiashu smiled lightly, with tenderness hidden in his dark and shining eyes, he stretched out his articulated hand and moved it to Shu Ange's cheek inch by inch, under Shu Ange's surprised eyes, he gently wiped the rice Lose.
That movement is as natural as it is every day.
"I got a grain of rice." Lin Jiashu explained calmly, afraid of Shu Ange's misunderstanding.
Shu Ange's chest throbbed, and his cheeks were flushed as if he had a fever. The stewardess watching from the side, her envious eyes are about to fall.
When she bent over to take the dinner plate, she unabashedly expressed her inner envy: "Miss, I really envy you for finding such a handsome and considerate boyfriend."
"I..." Shu Ange wanted to wave his hand to deny it.
Lin Jiashu put his index finger to his lips and made a "shush" action.
Then, pulling the corners of his mouth, he smiled at the flight attendant and said solemnly, "Actually, you should envy me for finding such a beautiful girlfriend."
The handsome young man spoke without haste, with a sense of happiness hanging over his eyebrows.
The flight attendant was also wise, and she complimented Shu Ange with a smile: "This young lady has a good temperament and is better than many celebrities. The two are a good match, like a pair of golden boys and girls."
After complimenting the two, the stewardess walked out of the cabin with cutlery.
As soon as she left, Lin Jiashu quickly explained to Shu Ange, "I have to use you as a shield, I hope you don't mind."
"No skin or flesh, we are happy to work together." Shu Ange smiled and extended his hand to Lin Jiashu.
"Happy cooperation!"
Lin Jiashu held her hand with his backhand, the tension from the palm all the way, along his blood vessels and nerves, all the way to the pit of the heart.
As night fell, the lights on the plane went out. For fear that Shu Ange would catch a cold when she fell asleep at night, Lin Jiashu made a special trip to the flight attendant and asked the flight attendant to ask for an extra blanket for Shu Ange to put on.
All night, Lin Jiashu hardly closed his eyes. When Shu Ange moved a little, he would open his eyes like a conditioned reflex to make sure that the blanket was still draped over her, or adjust the blanket for her.
Eleven hours, short and short, long and long, with the person you like, every second is sweet.
After the plane landed safely, the two people's tense and romantic trip to France is about to officially kick off.