Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Jiuyao froze for a moment, then nodded: "Well, I've finished reading."

"Is it good-looking?" Xiao Jun asked again.

"not bad."

"Ah That's good."

The terrible silence came again... Xiao Jun suddenly felt a little funny.

He felt short of breath, wanted to retreat, wanted to go back to the dark corner that belonged to him, even if it was lonely there, at least it was safe.

But he forced himself to take a deep breath and couldn't hold back any longer.

During this period, everything he did, including going to Germany and other places to hold art exhibitions, was to overcome his withdrawn and autistic personality, to force himself to go out, to force himself to contact people.

Things that are easy for others, such as standing in front of others naturally, and then saying hello with a smile, just these small things, he has made great efforts to overcome, and now he finally no longer suffers from fainting, or seizures.

And he did all this in the hope that he would stand in front of her like a normal person.

Now that Jiuyao is by his side, he doesn't want to miss the opportunity to get along with her.

He suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and said sincerely: "Can I continue to sit here? I won't talk too much, I won't disturb your rest, and I won't..."

Won't do anything that makes you uncomfortable again.

But before the last sentence was finished, Su Jiuyao smiled faintly at him: "I didn't buy that seat, you can do whatever you want."

"thanks……"

She shook her head, as if to let him not mind, then she put on the earphones and began to close her eyes to rest, probably because she didn't want to talk to him.

But anyway, she allowed him to sit here.

It was because she only bought one seat, so even if she didn't like him around, she wouldn't force him to leave.

It's been like this since she was a child. She didn't like to trouble others, and she didn't like to make things difficult for others. She would take good care of her own acre of land, and would not allow others to offend her, but she would never invade other people's every inch.

So Xiao Jun feels very comfortable every time he is with her. She is like water, soft, tolerant, ever-changing, and resilient.

But Jiuyao seems to have no impression of him at all...

Xiao Jun was a little disappointed, but felt that this was good, and it was also good to get to know each other again.

At this moment, Su Jiuyao was thinking completely differently.

When she closed her eyes, she could still feel the man next to her looking at her, and she panicked to death.

He wanted to sit next to her, but she didn't even dare to say "no", for fear that he would get sick, and even more afraid that he would lose control of his emotions...

But Xiao Jun doesn't seem to hurt her, Xiao Jun is like a quiet snake.

As long as you don't step on him, he won't jump up and attack her. Perhaps, he is still a cowardly snake, afraid of being stepped on...

But being stared at by a snake is not a pleasant feeling.

She turned her face to the porthole, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the seat next to her through the reflective porthole mirror, Xiao Jun finally stopped looking at her, huh...

This flight will land at Frankfurt Airport in Germany, and then she will stay at the airport for about two hours, and then transfer to another flight to Vienna Airport, and Xiao Jun will part ways with her when she arrives at Frankfurt Airport.

Anyway, she just hoped that time would pass faster and see the old fox sooner.

No matter how hateful the old fox is, it is cuter than a snake.

When she sees the old fox, she will tell him about the thrilling situation just now.

But I can't tell the old fox that she held hands with Xiao Jun when she thought she was dying.

What's more, she couldn't tell him that the reason why she didn't push Xiao Jun's hand away was because at that moment, she felt as if Gu Hanye was holding her hand.

She didn't expect that not only Xiao Jun's voice was similar to his, but even the touch and temperature of his palms were very similar to Gu Hanye's...