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That night, it was very late.

On the main road where Wen Liang and Qi Ye were going home, there was a street light every so often. Following the online strategy, Wen Liang feigned sprain on Qi Ye's leg, and then grabbed onto Qi Ye's sleeve as if he was throwing a tantrum. He looked at pitifully and said: "It's over, Qi Tongxue, my leg seems to have twisted."

While Qi Ye was thinking about this suggestion, Wen Liang had already limped over to the bench beside the road with Qi Ye in his hands. She clutched his sleeve and sat down, then pretended to be in pain, looked down at his ankle, and whispered, "What if I can't walk anymore? Qi Tongxue, can you carry me on your back? "

"I won't fall in love with you, and I definitely won't fall in love with you." Qi Ye opened his mouth and died.

Originally, Qi Ye's answer should have come at the end, but Wen Liang only noticed the first part.

So she excitedly looked at Qi Ye and asked him: "So you have never been in love with him before?"

Qi Ye: "..."

"Is your first kiss still there?" With a warm and cold heart, he shifted his gaze to the lips under the man's nose that were tightly shut. He couldn't help but swallow a bit of saliva.

Qi Ye who had just turned his head back, once again turned to look at Wen Liang.

Wen Liang suddenly mustered up the courage to lift up the man's face. Like a dragonfly touching the water, she lightly kissed the corner of his lips. Then …

A warm, red, ink-stained cheek said to him, "Now your first kiss is gone."

With that, she scampered off, completely forgetting that she had lied about her sprained leg a second ago. She ran faster than a rabbit. The fluttering leaves of the wutong fell on her shoulders, the flying white school uniform. Her skirt fluttered in the night wind, and the leaves she stepped on rustled on the ground.

She ran all the way home, her face as red as a cooked shrimp.

Wen Sha, wearing a light blue robe, handed a cup of milk in front of her. With a gentle smile, she reached out and stroked her messy long hair behind her ears. With such a red face, could it be that you have a fever? "

Wen Liang replied in a daze, "I'm in spring..."

"Hmm?" Wen Sha opened her eyes wide and sat beside Wen Liang, looking at her.

Wen Liang regained his senses and looked at Wen Sha: "No, I have a fever." Sister, can you touch it? Is it about to ignite? Can you call the school for leave tomorrow? Just tell your parents that I have a fever, no, a high fever! "

Wen Sha lovingly reached out and caressed her head: "If you want to skip class then just say it. Why are you making up such a mess to have a high fever to curse yourself?"

In order to avoid Qi Ye, she had to wait until the bell for class to start before he sneaked into her seat from the back door. Before school was over, she would skip class two or three minutes early. Even though he had been caught red-handed by his teacher several times...

However, standing outside the door of the classroom was still better than running into Qi Ye face to face.

At that time, Wen Liang was still the young miss of the Wen Family, and there were many 'friends' surrounding her who were attracted to her. Many people around them were concerned about why she avoided Qi Ye recently, and even intentionally told her that there were many people who had been sending love letters to Qi Ye recently.

Ever since she had nudged Qi Ye with the water with her lips last time, what was strange was that he didn't come to find Wen Liang to settle the score. Wen Liang had been hiding from him for such a long time, yet it seemed as if nothing had happened to him.

So after pondering for a long time, Wen Liang finally mustered the courage to attack from the front to find Qi Ye and explain himself. But when she finally mustered up the courage to buy two ice popsicles and was about to go find Qi Ye to ask for peace, she saw Qiao Xinying sitting on the back of her bicycle at the entrance, and the two of them disappeared from her sight like a golden couple …

In her dream, she had been holding the two popsicles all this time. The popsicles had melted, and a drop of cold water slid across her fingertip. Even though it was just a dream, Wen Liang still felt that the water was bone-chilling cold, so cold that it was numb …

In the end, as if she had finally found a warm source of fire, she comfortably approached the fire source and slowly and peacefully fell asleep.

Qi Ye looked at the little girl who was lying on the side of his arm, and his heart ached. He gently reached out and wiped the tears that were rolling down the corner of his eyes. Those sparkling and translucent tears seemed to sink into his heart …

When he woke up the next day, he found that he was already on the plane.

Last night, he had only taken a normal amount of sleeping pills, he did not expect to be able to sleep so deeply, he did not even know when he would be carried onto the plane.

He gently lifted off the blanket and sat up in a daze. His mind was in a complete mess for a few seconds before he finally reacted, and started walking towards the other cabin in the sky.

Just as she walked to the cabin door, Bao Rong appeared out of nowhere and respectfully nodded at her: "Good morning, Young Madam."

Wen Liang was no longer in the mood to correct Bao Rong's way of addressing him. He only looked at him and asked directly: "Where's Qi Ye?"

"Young Master is at work. What would the young madam like for breakfast? "

"Do you want to cook anything?" Wen Liang asked.

"Take Qi Ye to stab, slice him, pickled him, and then bring him here after stir-frying. Go!"

Bao Rong: "About that … I really can't. "

"Did he return to the Shu City?" Wen Liang asked.

Bao Rong nodded.

"Then tell him to come over after he's finished! Breakfast is up to you. " After he finished speaking, Wen Liang looked around at his surroundings. He did not discover his bag nor his phone, so he spoke to Bao Rong, "Also tell Qi Ye to return what belongs to me if he doesn't want to crash together with me."

With that, Wen Liang returned to the cabin.

Compared to the noisy Young Mistress, Bao Rong was more afraid that if he did not say anything now, he would feel a chill down his spine. He broke out in a cold sweat and, in order to survive, he hurriedly relayed everything that Wen Liang had said to Qi Ye. "Young Master, the young mistress said that if she doesn't want to crash together with her, you should return what belongs to her."

Qi Ye raised his head from the computer and looked at Bao Rong, "Tell her that there's a parachute on the plane."

Young master's meaning was that if the plane crashed, the plane could jump off the plane, so it would be fine to crash, right?

What a terrifying young master!

Bao Rong brought a piece of Western breakfast and a Chinese breakfast for Wen Liang, then told him, "Young Mistress, Young Master said that there is a parachute on the plane …"

"..." Wen Liang placed the breakfast on the table. He looked at Bao Rong calmly and said, "Then tell him, he's a bastard, a bastard!"

Bao Rong: "..."

Lifting his head to look at Bao Rong, who stood in front of him in complete shock, he calmly looked up and said, "Alright, you can leave now. "I'll have to trouble you to tell him every single word when you get back."

Bao Rong went back to the cabin where Qi Ye was, on the verge of tears, when Qi Ye raised his head and asked Bao Rong: "What did she say?"

After a moment of hesitation, Bao Rong replied, "Young Mistress said you … They say that you live for a long time, and that you emit the aura of a sovereign... "

The corner of Qi Ye's mouth rose slightly, "Speak the truth."

Taking a deep breath, Bao Rong replied, "The young madam said you're a bastard, a bastard …"

After Bao Rong finished speaking while holding back his breath, he carefully looked at the expression on his young master's face.

Qi Ye had already guessed that Wen Liang had most likely exploded. If not for the two bodyguards he had assigned to guard the entrance of the cabin, Wen Liang probably would have already rushed over to him.

The man smiled gently at the bottom of Xiao Leng's eyes, "Thin Secretary is speaking more and more."

Isn't it something he would say!? Bastard, you sure have a long lifespan, it's filled with the aura of a king …

Bao Rong's heart thumped, lying would definitely come at a price.

He quickly changed the subject cautiously: "Then young master, these words …" Should we return it? "

"Retreat!" Why didn't you reply? " Qi Ye softly said to Bao Rong after he finished speaking.

Bao Rong once again returned to the warm cabin, and let the flight attendant take away the bowl of food in front of Wen Liang. With a calm and collected tone, he asked Bao Rong: "When does he plan to throw me out of the plane?"

Thin Secretary smiled and replied: "Young Master said …. Young madam, everything you say is correct … "

"..." Knowing that he was no match for Qi Ye, Wen Liang did not reply this time.

The plane smoothly landed on Qi Ye's private airport.

She was so warm that she didn't see Qi Ye even after she got off the plane, but the moment she turned around, she saw the two words carved on the plane …