489 Mr. Lin(1/2)
The current weekend just passed, and the students of Rongcheng No. 2 Middle School found that half of the new week had passed in a daze.
That's right, since the beginning of summer, time has always felt that it has passed faster than usual.
Not only students feel this way, but also people in society.
For example, on a flight that had just taken off, someone expressed his feelings:
"Huh... Time passes so fast, it's obviously so slow, and it's 100,000 words unknowingly..."
"Miss, Miss?"
"Um?"
I endured my patience and saved five chapters of "Feng Ming Xiangjiang". Xia Xinyao, who was interrupted at the beginning, was a little unhappy when she made a "hmm".
"Sorry, Miss, please turn off your phone."
The flight attendant with 8 little white teeth showed her most perfect smile, trying to secretly compete with the bright and charming beautiful woman in front of her.
"Oh, I'm turning on the flight mode and read the novel."
However, after raising her face and raising her eyes, the other party's eight bald teeth seemed to be more tidy than hers.
With the velvet texture TF bright orange lip gloss, it is indescribable to smile and is elegant and charming.
Tsk...
Well, I thought I could not beat the only advantage, forget it.
The flight attendant quietly curled his lips in his heart, and of course he continued to smile on the surface:
"Miss, I'm sorry, the flight mode is not good either."
no?
This is not a few years ago. Now, the use of electronic equipment flight mode has been opened at home and abroad.
Xia Xinyao frowned:
"Why not?"
"That... we are a small company. The aircraft model is relatively old, and the flight times pass through many countries. The communication situation is complicated. The mobile phone brands of customers from various countries are also very complicated. So for safety technology considerations..."
Well, Xia Xinyao has no choice but to explain this.
...
As expected, Xia Xinyao returned to China from Dubai Airport, transferred to Bole Airport and then to Shuangliu Airport, and took Egypt Airlines.
But because of the aforementioned Dubai Airport personnel strike, Monica had to find a small domestic investment airline to take another route from Al Maktoum International Airport.
This route is both good and bad.
The best thing is that you don’t need to transfer directly to Chengdu City, and a considerable number of flights are Chinese compared to other foreign airlines.
The bad thing is that this company is really small and may be short of money, so some services and service facilities and other software on the plane are not very good.
This is indeed not very used to Xia Xinyao, who is used to first class and business class.
But Xia Xinyao was not born with a golden spoon in her mouth. She started from scratch and couldn't be spoiled. As long as she could return to China early.
...
So in the end, Xia Xinyao turned off her phone, and the flight attendant said, "Thank you for your cooperation, miss."
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“…”
"What's wrong with Monica?"
After the flight attendant left, Xia Xinyao noticed that the blonde girl beside her blinked her eyes a few times one after another.
Xia Xinyao, who had already known Monica, immediately knew that this meant she had some doubts or dissatisfaction.
"Nice..."
Monica subconsciously spoke a sentence of Russian.
"ah…"
Then he echoed another sentence that seemed to be an interjection, but actually was a syllable in Japanese.
"without…"
It was not until the end that Monica successfully switched to Chinese.
This operation that seemed to be to fully "show" his Japanese and Russian mixed-race attributes made Monica a little embarrassed.
However, due to some years of professional habits, her way of expressing embarrassment or embarrassment is very special, and it is not as obvious as ordinary people.
Even Xia Xinyao once, Monica accidentally knocked over the tea and leaned over her. When she leaned over to wipe the water stains, Xia Xinyao happened to find that when Monica was nervous, her ears hidden in her blonde hair would actually move secretly.
And it is a very natural, without any intention, like a folded cat, or like a Shiba Inu.
...
"Monica, what's wrong with your ears?"
"…nervous…"
"?"
"I am ashamed of the water pouring on Mr. Xia, sorry."
“…”
...
From then on, Xia Xinyao suddenly realized.
It turns out that this girl also understands [sorry] this kind of relationship...
It’s just that this kind of ear characteristic that you can’t help but be active when you are nervous. If you are not interested, it will be difficult to notice it.
Especially Monica's hair always covers her ears slightly, and even when she tied her ponytail, she deliberately lowered her ears a little, which made it less likely to be discovered when she moved her ears.
Such hair is probably the strange feature she deliberately wants to hide her ears.
...
"That flight attendant, you call Mr. Xia, you are a lady rather than a wife, and I feel that you are very despised of Mr. Xia."
After touching his ears twice, Monica then expressed her "dissatisfaction" in her heart, which made Xia Xinyao shake her head:
"Is this called contempt?"
"Well, Madam is more respectful than Miss."
"If you feel this way, you need to learn more and more Chinese context."
Xia Xinyao took a sip of the mango juice given by her:
"She called me a lady, because she thought I looked young. Do you think it was not good?"
“…”
I see.
When Monica heard this, it made sense, she nodded and stopped talking.
Xia Xinyao was also used to her like this. She gently supported her arms, raised her buttocks slightly, and glanced at the back row.
Three girls who didn't look very big were asleep one by one.
One is blonde, one is brunette, and one is red.
Let's describe it as a piece of pink and jade. Their faces have actually lost the childishness of the little girl.
It can be described as a touching person, but it feels too one-sided, burying the cuteness and beauty that comes from the sleeping face.
Especially the blonde girl, leaning against the cabin round window, her delicate auricles had a slightly pointed apex, her long and soft eyelashes and small nose wings shaking slightly with her breath, and her elf-like face shone on the glass that reflected the reflection of the sky, like a fairy.
If Lin Xiaoxian was here, she would definitely recognize that she was the "human-shaped puppet" No. 8.
The other two who held hands and napped heads against each other were Monica's other two students, the 7th of the red-haired and the 10th of the black-haired.
"Hello."
"Hello, do you need anything?"
Xia Xinyao called the flight attendant and pointed to these three cute girls:
"Put it for them, blankets, etc., don't wake them up."
"Yeah OK."
"Thanks."
Soon, the flight attendant brought the blanket and gently put it on them.
Monica also looked at Xia Xinyao with gratitude.
Xia Xinyao smiled and waved her hand:
To be continued...