kissing sparrow

Chapter 27 Re-acquaintance 1

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lu Heyang was woken up by a song.He remembered correctly, this song was the favorite of the young Lu Xun, and it was called "No Man's Land".

He opened his eyes in a daze, and there was already endless thick darkness outside the porthole, the air was filled with a strong aroma of food, and the crisp sound of food bags being torn was made.The passenger across the aisle on the left was complaining while eating the plane meal. He smeared butter on the bread and bit it into his mouth.

"I ordered chicken rice for you."

Suddenly a voice said.

He turned his head and looked towards the right side in search of the sound. He was surprised to see Lu Xun.

But the strange thing is that he looks like a teenager in his memory, with a green face, wearing a white hoodie, the whole head is wrapped in the hat, half of the earphones are plugged into his ears, and the other end is plugged into his right hand. In the ear, and the singing sound came into my ear from the earphone on this side.

Seeing that Lu Heyang was still in a daze, Lu Xun tapped the dining board in front of him with his index knuckles, gave him a cold sideways glance, and pulled the earphones back: "You don't want to eat?"

"I've been throwing up since I got on the plane, and I have to eat if I don't want to."

"Where are we going?" Lu Heyang asked.

The corner of Lu Xun's mouth raised, but he couldn't hold it back, and finally let out a chuckle: "Did you fall asleep?"

He leaned over and patted the back of the front seat: "Oh, mom, this person is stupid."

Sitting in the front seat was a woman with black wavy curly hair, she turned her head in response.

She smiled, her brows stretched out, and a trace of whiteness leaked from her lips. She stretched out her hand to touch Lu Heyang's forehead, that hand was soft and warm, and passed over the remaining faint fragrance of cherry blossom hand cream.

"Yangyang, do you feel better?"

The heat in Lu Heyang's eyes rose, and he opened his eyes wide, staring greedily at the woman in front of him, who had the same face as Su Mei.

"gentlemen."

"gentlemen?"

His shoulders were patted slightly, Lu Heyang regained consciousness, a white light pierced his eyelids, and he opened them suddenly.

There is no Lu Xun on the right, and there is no Su Mei in front.

"Are you having a nightmare?" The stewardess bent down to put down a cup of hot tea for him, and looked at the handsome man in front of her with a good impression.His eyes were wet, like the clear blue sea water contained in a handicraft ornament.

"I'm fine." Lu Heyang wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the cup, used the steaming heat to hide his sad eyes, and tried his best to suppress the sore feeling in his chest, "Thank you."

In the winter vacation of the second year of high school, Lu Bingwen and his wife took him and Fu Xun to travel to Sanya together. It was the first time for him to fly on a plane. Two garbage paper bags clipped behind the seat.Lu Xun hated sitting next to him at first, but now he hated it even more, frowning and not speaking.

Until the plane was out of the control of the airflow and gradually stabilized, Lu Xun looked out the porthole, let out the shared armrest in the middle, and pretended to speak to the air: "Open your mouth, and your ears won't hurt so much."

After a while, he raised his hand and stuffed half of the earphones into Lu Heyang's ears. His fingertips brushed against the hard earbones and soft earlobes, and Lu Heyang stiffened.

"What song is this?"

Lu Xun glanced at him: "No man's land."

I don't know if it was because of the music, or because of plugging the ears, but the symptoms really eased. Lu Heyang swallowed a mouthful of sour and bitter taste, and fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state amidst the loud roar of the plane's engine.

On the eve of falling asleep, the fluff on his face felt a slight breeze blowing, his eyes darkened, and his eyelashes felt a little itchy. He tilted his head, found a more comfortable position, and fell asleep completely.

Four and 10 minutes later, the plane began to descend.

Lu Heyang put the materials into the bag, straightened his back, and moved his stiff body. Sporadic lights could already be seen outside the porthole, piercing the dark night.

After getting off the plane, he opened the mobile phone he had just bought and installed the newly-applied calling card. Gan Tang had already pushed over the phone number of the contact person of the rescue team.He took a deep breath of the cool and humid air, his whole body was refreshed, and he felt as relaxed as rebirth.

But after his five senses became sharper, he found a line of sight following him all the time, even in the overcrowded ferry, he still leaped through the crowd and stuck to his back stickily.

He was walking towards the exit with his luggage bag in his hand. When he was about to step out of the gate, he suddenly turned around and met a tall man in short-sleeved overalls and carrying a backpack. He was wearing a jacket, chewing gum in his mouth, and froze all of a sudden.

After a brief moment of surprise, the man no longer concealed himself, strode forward calmly, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, are you also going to Lu County?"

Lu Heyang's hand was still in his pocket, he didn't take it out, and asked in a rather cold tone: "Who are you?"

"Blame me for being too presumptuous." The man smiled. When he laughed, the end of his eyes would droop a little, and there were small ripple-like wrinkles on the bridge of his nose, which looked very sincere.

"Just now on the plane, I passed your seat when I went to the bathroom, and saw that you were looking at information about Lu County. I think we are probably going the same way." He stretched out his hand again, "Let's get to know each other again, my name is Wen Jiyu, Yoshimitsu Kataha's Yoshiha. A reporter and a photographer."

Lu Heyang's expression softened, and he stretched out his hand to hold it back, and the cold fingertips were instantly wrapped by the dry and warm palm.

"Hello."

Seeing that Lu Heyang didn't have the self-consciousness to introduce himself, Wen Jiyu asked without hesitation: "Then you are..."

"Lu Heyang, a teacher in the Psychology Department of Jiada University."

"Which two characters are Heyang?" Wen Jiyu gestured in the air with his hand.

"The lotus hat carries the setting sun."

This indifferent demeanor lives up to its name, Wen Jiyu nodded knowingly: "You came to Lu County for psychological assistance, right?"

He walked side by side with Lu Heyang, moved his upper and lower jaws, chewed twice, squeezed out a bubble of chewing gum from between his lips, and then exploded with a pop: "Studies have shown that 20% of post-disaster survivors will suffer from mental illness. For similar diseases, psychological reconstruction is indeed very important."

It is not very polite to chew gum and speak, and the childish behavior of blowing bubbles makes it difficult for Lu Heyang to have much affection for him. He glanced at Wen Jiyu's lips, and corrected him expressionlessly: "To be precise , is 23%."

Wen Jiyu seemed to have a feeling for the other party's emotions, and explained: "I usually don't eat this, but I just fly, and my ears hurt too much."

Lu Heyang nodded, expressing his understanding: "I also have this problem."

"But..." Wen Jiyu looked up at the gloomy sky, "Open your mouth, and your ears won't hurt so much."

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Together you are secretly electrified across the air, challenging the moral bottom line. ——"No Man's Land" Eason Chan

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