In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Ziche got into the car to the airport.

The eyes of the young man, who hadn't slept much all night, crawled up a few red blood threads, and his eyes were stained with a sickly blue-black circle, and his skin was almost transparent in the deep night.

"Brother Zhou, I have already contacted the airport. The flight information has not been made public and there will be no fans to send you off. When we get there, we will go through the VIP channel—"

Assistant Zhang turned the steering wheel, and only halfway through the conversation did he find Zhou Ziche's eyes closed through the rearview mirror, and he fell asleep with his head slightly lowered.

His black hair, which has not been styled in any way, hangs down obediently and softly, and the corners of his rose-colored lips are a little white. He looks extremely tired, but his good upbringing over the years has made him sit upright and upright, like a man after the rain in the south of the Yangtze River. a bamboo.

Assistant Xiao Zhang shut his mouth in a sensible manner, and gently turned off the radio station that was playing the song.

At five o'clock in the morning, there were almost no vehicles on the road from the suburbs to the airport, and the fog between the mountains on both sides was a bit thick, and the color of the trees on the mountains could hardly be seen from a distance.

When he passed through a mountain tunnel and was about to arrive at the airport, Zhou Ziche woke up with his eyebrows pressed together, putting on the mask almost by muscle memory.

He was only wearing an ordinary T-shirt and shorts today. Everyone who came to the airport at this time was to catch a red-eye flight, so no one would recognize him when he got off the bus at this time.

After completing the formalities and packing the checked luggage, Zhou Ziche sat in the lounge waiting to board the plane.

"Passengers on the flight to Hengshi at 6:00 please note that the flight will be delayed for half an hour to one hour due to aircraft failure..."

The sweet electronic broadcasting sound is in the lounge.

As soon as Zhou Ziche turned on his phone, he saw a message informing him that his flight was delayed.

"Xiao Zhang, is there an earlier flight that can be changed?"

Assistant Zhang said with a bitter face: "No more, although there are many flights to Hengshi, but there is only that one for this order...how about we wait for half an hour?"

Zhou Ziche flipped through the flight information, his right eyelid jumped violently, not sure if it was because he didn't sleep well or something.

"That's the only way... I hope there won't be too much delay, I'm afraid Lin Shiwei will arrive at the airport early."

He changed his flight to avoid Lin Shiwei. As long as Lin Shiwei didn't know about his meeting with Jiang Gu, he still had a chance to defend himself.

But once Lin Shiwei knew that Jiang Gu was coming to pick him up at the airport, he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

"Xiao Zhang, tell Jiang Gu that my flight has been delayed a bit, so that he doesn't have to arrive too early."

"it is good."

More than 50 minutes had passed since the originally scheduled departure time. Assistant Xiao Zhang was so anxious that he was sweating and called the person in charge of the airport several times before finally notifying the passengers to board the flight.

When we arrived at Hengshi Airport, it was already 09:30 in the morning.

Usually when you come to the airport to pick up people, you will arrive early, and I don’t know that Lin Shiwei——

"Brother Zhou, Port B is over there. I'll call and ask Mr. Jiang's secretary if they're here."

"Ah."

Zhou Ziche took the mineral water handed over by Assistant Zhang, hid in a blind corner and faced the wall, pulled off his mask and took a sip.

"In a while, you go to Exit B to find the car, and then pick me up."

There is a lot of traffic at the exit. This is not like the early morning airport where there are so many passengers coming and going. If he is accidentally recognized by one or two people, he does not know how much pressure it will bring to the airport security.

"Okay Brother Zhou, then you...how about going to the bathroom over there first, I will pick you up as soon as I find the car."

Assistant Zhang made a call while talking.

"What? There's a traffic jam on the road, and I haven't arrived yet? About how long is the drive..."

"Two 10 minutes? Okay..."

Zhou Ziche was a little dizzy just after getting off the plane, and his stomach was even more uncomfortable after drinking the water. He barely resisted the urge to vomit, and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

"What's the matter—" the young man's voice was a little dry, "Jiang Gu can't be there on time?"

"Yes, it will take another 10 minutes to get there. It seems that the road is a bit congested...Maybe there are more crews coming to Hengdian for filming recently, so the road will be a little congested at this point."

Assistant Zhang saw Zhou Ziche's pale complexion, and saw his movement of covering his lower abdomen with his hand, feeling anxious and helpless.

"Brother Zhou, are you feeling dizzy? Shall I buy some medicine for you?"

Zhou Ziche didn't have time to think about Jiang Gu's late arrival, he walked into the bathroom quickly, his throat convulsed, and he almost vomited up his breakfast, leaving only sour yellow gastric juice, and he felt a little better.

After rinsing his mouth with mineral water, washing his face and hands, he supported the sink for a few moments, his face still as pale as paper.

"Here comes the medicine, here comes the medicine, Brother Zhou. It's for stomach pain. You may feel better if you take two pills. It's all my fault. The breakfast I bought for you is too greasy. It was my negligence—"

"I don't blame you, I insisted on eating those." Zhou Ziche pulled his lips lightly, and smiled comfortingly, "It's okay to spit it out, so as not to get fat and not look good on camera."

"You're too fat to be photogenic! How much have you lost since you left Mr. Jiang?! If you lose weight, you'll lose your appearance!"

Assistant Zhang stomped his feet.

"Oh, it's been a quarter of an hour. I'll go to the exit to see if Mr. Jiang's car has arrived. Brother Zhou, wait here."

"Mr. Jiang, seeing Lin Shiwei's car driving past, can we park in the parking lot?"

The man in the back seat let out a casual "hmm": "What did you tell Zhou Ziche just now?"

"I told Mr. Zhou's assistant that there was a traffic jam on the road and we would be late for 10 minutes. He should have no suspicion."

Jiang Gu's thin lips curled slightly, and there was a little interest in his black eyes.

"Then go to the parking lot at Port B, and remember to let Lin Shiwei see it."

"Yes."

As soon as Zhou Ziche got into the car, Jiang Gu gently held his hand.

"Why are your hands so cold? Didn't you take motion sickness medicine before flying?"

It was a bit dark in the carriage, but he was familiar with the smell in the carriage, not to mention the people around him gradually hugging him, the reassuring smell of tobacco wrapped his whole body, and Zhou Ziche's tense heartstrings immediately relaxed.

He tilted his head and leaned against Jiang Gu's neck.

"Hmm... forgot to eat."

Jiang Gu raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the young man's hand covering his stomach.

"Stomach upset too?"

Zhou Ziche nodded: "Yes."

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Gu's warm and broad palms covered his lower abdomen, and he began to rub gently.

Zhou Ziche couldn't help squinting his eyes comfortably.

"A little lighter...um...comfortable..."

The dark smile on Jiang Gu's lips deepened a little, as if he was being pleased by the kitten with its belly exposed in his arms, but his eyes were already cast out of the window.

"Are you comfortable, do you have to go to the set today?" He lowered his head and leaned closer to Zhou Ziche's ear, his voice was hoarse, "Otherwise I'll go back to the hotel with you at night...it will make you more comfortable."

Zhou Ziche's face was filled with burning heat in an instant.

"No, no—"

The car started slowly, but before driving far, the driver stepped on the brakes suddenly.

Zhou Ziche's sleepy mind cleared up a little, and he heard the trembling voice of Assistant Zhang in the front row.

"Mr. Jiang, Brother Zhou... the front is Lin Shiwei's car."

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