I, Qing Huan

Early the next morning, Nanxun found that the light is not sleeping.

When brushing your teeth, on the way to the airport, rushing to the airport, yawning, the value is still yawning.

Because it is a variety of itinerary, this flight information has long exposed to the fan group. There are many fans who come to the airport, holding a variety of invisites, big and small gifts don't want to lighten the rhodes, and the leaves are kept next to them, and the arms are bent and stacked. A mountain is the same.

The fans responsible for the returns or large or small equipment, long lenses are fast to the face of the South.

Several traitors have also appeared in the fans. There are several very cute lady's sister's neck, and there are several lenses to shoot in the south.

After the security check, you can clean some, but there are still a lot of magic floors who can enter the security check. There are still half an hour to take off. They are waiting for the waiting area waiting, and the south is sulzza to see Kindle, and the light is standing up from the bag. I have prepared a big candy to give fans.

At the beginning, the airport is sugar is the daily daily powder that the company is asking her. Later, after her popularity is stable, the company does not continue to request. But she still takes a large bag of candy snacks every time, and gives these little girls who are not eaten in order to see her.

The fans are also touched, so I have a gentleness that she is often brushing, and there is a gentleness that is engraved in the bones.

How many will there be a top-flow artist who will give fans in the airport each time?

The plane finally started to check, and the last suggestion was given to the fans, and made a farewell with the formula. Little leaves handed the bunch of gifts to the bodyguard, hurried to check with the two people.

Because some special reasons, the company did not buy the ticket of the first class, and the ferry group was urgent, so this time they were rare to take a Economic class. A group of people in Wuyi squeezed together, and there is another kind of lively. Many people have noticed that there are stars, and they have twisted their necks to see it.

The tickets of the three people are even together. In the case of the ticket, the South is sitting on the window, and the light is sitting in the middle, and the leaflets are take a trip. But when I entered the seat, Nanxun took the chair of the aisle to see the light and joy: "You are sitting on the window."

She knows that I like to see the process of passing through the cloud when I take off, so I usually make the position of the window.

There was no fan surround, and the face of the light, finally unloaded a smile of stalemate, and went to the last seat to sit down, and smashed it again.

Nanxun sat next to her and helped her to fasten the seat belt, whispered: "Today still watching the cloud?"

"I don't look," I shook my head, pour it in the south, my voice is dumb, "I am so sleepy."

"Well, then sleep."

Nanxun raised his hand to put the shadow.

Emperor hugged the left arm of the South, deeply buried in the white shirt in her shoulder, sniffing the plum in a large mouth, the sullen voice came from the shirt: "Nanxun, I want to think you."

The eyes of the south of the south bend and raised his hand and looked with the long curly hair of the light. "Do we not always be together?"

"Well," I went half of the light side, and the lips smiled. "It is very strange, I have been around me, but I still miss you."

Nanxun smiled shallow.

"What about you?" The eyes of the light and silently squinted. "Do you miss me?"

The south has a lips, only tempered: "You are with me."

"However, don't you think that you can't touch each other of the other party, are you missing each other?" The light-fledged finger smashed the arms of the south, slow sliding to the cuff, from the gap of the cuff button Sk to the skin of the slightly wrist, "Nanxun, I can't touch you every second, I miss you very much."

Nanxun skin is sensitive, coupled with people around the economy class, although the driver's move is not too much, but she still holds her hand immediately, and the ear is red: "Don't."

Looking at her sleek finger on her hand, I wrinkled in my eyes.

She now can't understand something.

For example, the south of the moment is because he is not allowed to touch her in the public. It is still because of the old people.

What happened last night, I suddenly remembered the past?

Is it a dish on the table? Or is it a piece of place in the bedroom?

The light is buried in the white shirt of the south, and the distinctive teeth bite a small piece of cloth.

She didn't do anymore in her table last night. Those dolls in the bedroom, you have to throw away.

She fell asleep in the past with the idea of ​​full of her mind.

Nanxun feels that the moment when you bite your clothes, you know that the child will fall asleep again. She took a piece of paper towel from the pocket and carefully couldada.

When the mat is being mat, the front row is suddenly turned to a small head.

A little girl who looks only to the 78th is on the back, watching the crystal crystal place. The little girl tied with a cute double horsetail, don't worry about the little butterfly, a little moving, and then shouted.

Nanxun has always likes children, especially cute children. She saw no one was watching himself, and she went to the little girl.

The little girl is red, and the sound of milk is brittle. "Sister, I am your CP powder."

The radians of the south lips are zombie.

Now that small children know this kind of CP powder?

"Do you know what CP mean?" Nanxun felt curious, she didn't know what this means before he took the initiative to search this word.

"My sister and I said, if I like to watch two people together, it is their CP powder." The little girl blinded with big eyes, smiled two dimples, "I especially like to see you." Together, take my mother's mobile phone. You sometimes go hot, I will keep in touch, keep the place, keep the place, I hope to take you high, let everyone see you. "

I can't help but laugh.

The little girl's mother also returned to the head. I apologized: "I am sorry to sorry, we have no intention to bother you." He said, she took the little girl back, whispered, "I took off," Do you not be a seat belt? "

The little girl struggled: "Wait, mother."

She also squatted on her back, little hand touched her hair, picking up her butterfly hair card, stretching his arm and handed it to the south: "Sister, the little butterfly is given to you."

Nanxun did not pick up, just bend his eyes asked: "You give us a little butterfly, then you are gone."

The little girl shook his head: "I still have one, in the dressing cabinet. Sister, this is given to you."

Nanxun looked at her mother and asked: "Can I still?"

A woman, obviously did not expect Nanxun, will take the initiative to ask himself, nodded: "Of course, a card has a card, you like casual."

"Ok."

Nanxun took the card to the card, and the fingertip was gently picked up on the wing of the fan.

The little girl watched her and smiled, and she was hugged back from her mother.

The south is smashed with the card. That is a very ordinary card, you can buy, stainless steel, butterfly wings, the butterfly wings are filled with colorful small beads on the middle of the trunk, the wings, slight movement, The wings will keep up and down.

The south touched the metal wings.

There is a small bump on the edge of the wings, and the fingertips will be caressing, and it is shaved and smashed.

Nanxun frowned to look at his bleeding finger, can not help but sigh, how this thing can be on the plane, and your own BM47 will take the consignment. At least the knife never scratched her.

She pinned the sharp bump, and she went up to put it flat, touched it, and confirmed that she did not scratch the person.

A light and dream of sleeping with her arms.

Nanxun looked at the quiet sleep face, and smiled and lifted his hand, carefully put the butterfly hair card. Don't be on the hair.

The little butterfly wingsing, staying in the hot and enchanting long curly hair, like a gull in the classical woven, woven, woven, woven, is studying the Japanese-style painting.

As time, the wings slowly tend to be peaceful. Nanxun stared at the wings that have stopped, and it didn't blink.

Half, she looked with a lip, and her shoulders were floated.

I got the butterfly of Dongfeng and walked up the double wing, rolling the strong light passed through the flat layer, reflected in the south of the South.

Little leaves are drinking coffee sweatside.

South boss really naive.

After an hour, the plane arrived at the Jingjing Airport.

This pilot technology is very good, there is no bit shock when landing. Inside the plane began to broadcast the arrival information, the security belt can only be unable to stop. The volume of the broadcast is not small, and it is almost still sleeping on the plane. In addition to holding the people who sleep in the south arms and universities.

The plane has opened the hatch, and the cabin has a broadcast of passengers.

The small leaves are standing up, blocking Nanxun and light. Many people are still curious to look at this side, and there are a few girls who want to sign, but they are all scared by Xiaoye.

Everyone is almost the same, the small leaves are tones, and they explore the body to prepare for the light.

Nanxun raised his hand and interrupted her, "Let her sleep again, I will go back."

The small leaves of the stuffed dogs smiled and made a sufficient space.

Nanxun unlocked the seat belt of the light, helping her arm and put her on her back, and told her. Two people squeezed through the narrow channels, when they walked to the door, the flight attendants and space stood there were still a little bit of their eyes.

today is a big sunny day.

The warm sun shrouded, and careped in all landing passengers or the eyebrows of the hometown.

The cold woman wearing a white shirt steadily stepped on every ladder, and the pace is not impossible, and it is normal. Her back is a sleeping glamorous woman, long curly hair, wrapped in the white shirt of the woman in front of the woman, like a piece of ink dropped into the water. With the movements of them, there is a butterfly hair card in the head of the curly woman to fool the chic wings, and it is really like a butterfly falling in her hair.