very close to the clouds

Chapter 52 Arriving Safely

Jiang Zhongyu went straight back to Suojia.

When I entered the village, I received a WeChat message from Shen Yanbai, saying that I had shut down my computer and took off. There was also a photo of the sky I took casually. The sun was very big and the sky was very blue, but the clouds were far less close than Suojia’s. .

Jiang Zhongyu replied with an "OK" emoji, and the car stopped at a canteen not far from the house.He rolled down the car window and said, "Uncle Yao, take a bag of salt."

Uncle Yao ran out of the shop, handed him the salt, and said, "Salt is 5 yuan, are you short of money recently?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhongyu froze for a moment.

"That's it." Uncle Yao took out a list and handed it to Jiang Zhongyu, "The handsome guy who lived in your house bought a painting set two days ago, no, it was said that it was paid to you on credit."

Jiang Zhongyu paused, then smiled helplessly: "He said it was on my head?"

"Yes, I think you have been using it for the past two days."

Jiang Zhongyu couldn't laugh or cry, took out a few hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it to the other party: "I'm sorry, I owe you so many days."

"Hey, what are the folks in the village talking about? It's not like you won't give it up!" Uncle Yao smiled, and went into his shop again.

Jiang Zhongyu took the salt, put the list on the salt, took a photo and sent it to Shen Yanbai, saying, "Give me a gift with my money, it's a shame you figured it out."

The message was sent out, but there was no response from the other party.

Jiang Zhongyu knew that Shen Yanbai was on the plane at the moment, and there was no way to reply, but the emptiness in his heart still couldn't stop spreading.He thought that if Shen Yanbai was here, he would answer him with a calm face at this moment: "Whoever uses the money, isn't it all from me?"

Jiang Zhongyu couldn't help but lose his mind when he read the list, and his heart was so stuffy that he couldn't even speak.

"Sir, we provide pasta, rice and steak this time, what would you like?"

The stewardess squatted next to the seat, trying not to disturb other first-class passengers in a low voice.

Shen Yanbai removed his blindfold, glanced at the iPad held up by the stewardess, and said, "Niuuuu... Forget it, let's have some pasta."

He kind of missed the tomato egg noodles made by Jiang Zhongyu.

In the past, he ate steak when he took off, because he knew that noodles and rice were not good.But this time I don't know why, when I think of the taste of steak, I can't help but think of Jiang Zhongyu's craftsmanship, and wishful thinking that maybe the pasta on the plane tastes good.

But when the clear soup and water entered his mouth, Shen Yanbai couldn't hold back and vomited it out, and he couldn't eat the rest.

Shen Yanbai stirred the noodles in the bowl with a fork, and he couldn't help but think of the bowl of tomato and egg noodles that Jiang Zhongyu made for him in the morning - he probably won't be able to eat them again in the future.

It was at this moment that the uncomfortable and suffocating feeling suddenly surged, almost instantly forcing Shen Yan's eyes to blush.

Although it was only a short few dozen days, he seemed to have gotten used to having Jiang Zhongyu by his side.

When there is a lot of things, the other party helps to carry the luggage, when it is raining, the other party helps to hold the umbrella, when the other party is hungry, the other party cooks a pile of delicious food, and when it is cold, the other party's clothes are involuntarily draped on him.

He never said what he did, but he did it all the time, silently.

Shen Yanbai couldn't figure it out, Jiang Zhongyu had done so much, didn't he still like him?

"Sir, are you all right?"

The flight attendant's voice sounded.

"Is something not to your liking? Would you like rice or steak?"

"No need." Hearing his own voice, Shen Yanbai said calmly, "Take it for me, thank you."

He put on the blindfold, swallowed all the sadness in his stomach, and digested it by himself.

What a fart Jiang Zhongyu is, he thought, what a fart to like.

No one in this world can be relied on forever, except yourself.

The plane stopped at Shanghai Pudong Airport on time three hours later.

Shen Yanbai wore a mask and a peaked cap, which almost completely covered his face. Even so, he still accepted the strange looks of many passers-by.

When he came out of the VIP, he immediately saw Ms. Liu waiting outside, accompanied by a strange young man who looked in his early twenties, very sunny and handsome.

"here!"

Ms. Liu waved to him, and Shen Yanbai walked over at a faster pace.The two of them did not chat too much outside, for fear of attracting the attention of passers-by.It wasn't until Shen Yanbai got into the nanny's car that he pulled off his mask and fanned it with his hat.

"Let me introduce," Ms. Liu said, "This is Xiao Yi, Li Yi, your new life assistant."

Shen Yanbai nodded to that sunny and handsome young man.

"Hi brother Shen, I just graduated," Li Yi grinned at him with eight teeth, "I will be in charge of your daily life from now on."

Shen Yanbai said indifferently, "Hmm", "Hello."

Although he hit a wall, Li Yi still smiled energetically.

"Have fun playing?" Ms. Liu glanced at him up and down, and finally said with a dark face, "Look at how dark you are, don't you know how to protect yourself from sun protection because of the strong ultraviolet rays? And have you gained weight? Why does the face feel round?"

Shen Yanbai: "..."

Received so much negative news as soon as I came back, it really makes people feel unhappy.

Shen Yanbai sighed, did not respond, but opened WeChat.

He originally wanted to send Jiang Zhongyu a message that he had arrived safely, but when he saw the picture sent by the other party, he clicked on it and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and let out a chuckle.

Ms. Liu looked at him with a strange face, and then gave full play to her agent's intuition, sensitive question: "Don't tell me you are in a relationship."

Shen Yanbai immediately withdrew his smile and said, "No."

"You laughed so hard that the creases on your face came out?" Ms. Liu looked at him incredulously, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Say no."

Shen Yanbai didn't dare to show too much in front of Ms. Liu, so he hurriedly replied "Arrived safely", and locked the screen of the phone.

"Fine, don't say it if you don't want to," Ms. Liu said, "as long as you don't be fooled and fooled."

Shen Yanbai sighed again.

Ms. Liu said: "Now the news about you on the Internet has almost stopped. You can post a Weibo later to test the attitude of fans and passers-by. If their attitude is still not good, you must contact you Father will do."

The cramped and oppressive feeling rushed over again, and Shen Yanbai began to miss the vast Hoh Xil again, but the wind there could not blow to Shanghai.

"Did you hear that?" Ms. Liu said, "Why didn't you talk less after going out for a while?"

"I heard." Shen Yanbai finally chose to compromise, and said in a muffled voice, "Can I go back and take a shower first?"

"Hmm." Ms. Liu looked at him and sighed, her eyes full of worry.

The author says:

Boys, my house has a power outage, sorry for being late