The strongest special aid development plan

At Washington Airport, the constant flow of people has been drifting with the flow. If it is not outstanding, it will be submerged in the giant crowd in a blink of an eye and become a passerby that no one remembers.

Asians who are taller and thinner than Europeans and Americans are more likely to be completely ignored.But there will be exceptions. In the giant crowd, there is a boy who is by no means tall but not petite. He has typical black hair and black eyes. He is not exaggerated. He is dressed in ordinary but formal clothes. Obedient card.He has a handsome and sexy face, and his skin is even more white and tender than that of European Caucasians, as delicate and smooth as bone china.Zhang Yang's big black eyes under his sword eyebrows were as bright as obsidian.Black eyes are rare in Europe. The childish yet moist eyes are like black pearls in the deep blue ocean. The elegant light reflects a charming halo under the light, and then sinks into the tranquility...

No one would have thought that the boy exchanged with American students abroad with excellent grades, and was favored by the tutor there. He obtained a master's degree from Washington University in St. Louis at the age of 17, and had the opportunity to stay in school.But he directly rejected them all, because he had to return to China to repay the kindness of his adoptive parents for rebuilding him.

As the crowd surged, the boy's footsteps were obviously faster than the flow of people, and he finally arrived at the waiting room smoothly.The footsteps began to slow down, and the sound here was obviously much quieter.Satisfied with the quietness, he slightly let go of the small trolley case in his hand, chose a remote place, lifted the trolley case, and walked lightly towards the location he wanted.

Before he could stand still, a tall figure suddenly appeared from nowhere and took his seat first.However, that person just took the seat first, but his movements were indescribably elegant and domineering.The boy was slightly taken aback, the man's back was tall and tall, even if he was sitting on a chair now, it was almost the same height as him standing.

Seemingly finding his gaze, the man turned his head and looked back at him indifferently. His dark pupils were so deep that they could not see the bottom, like a bottomless black hole, which would suck people into it at any time.His eyes were sharp and cold, and the kind of superior cold permeated from his bones. Feeling the coolness, the boy was sure—his place was gone...

The best thing to do is the next seat is still vacant, the boy who has made a new choice is walking towards that seat, but a large number of people in white appear beside him, politely asking him to leave.The boy indifferently looked at the whole row of people in white, knowing that there was no seat for him in this row, because the whole area was already filled with people in white, and they should all be in the same group.The boy complained secretly in his heart: Do you want to be so exaggerated, there is really so much money that you need to burn it!The crowd not far away began to have a slight commotion, and some people were whispering.

Just as the boy was about to leave his preferred area, the man threw a wink at the middle-aged man in gray beside him. The man in white stood up immediately when he saw this, and the middle-aged man said gently to the boy: "Son, come here!" Sit on the side!"

The boy looked at the middle-aged man, and the tall man who grabbed his seat was sitting next to him, making sure that this man was not someone in the pool.He seems to be in his early thirties, his eyes are cold and sharp, and he is full of domineering.This kind of man must not be messed with, and there is indeed an empty seat next to him. If he remembered correctly, the man in white had already occupied this seat just now.Sure enough, there was a burly man in white standing next to the seat. The boy calmed down, shook his head, and turned to leave.

He chose to hide from the people he couldn't afford to offend, walked towards the crowd, squeezed into the lively place, put down the trolley case, and finally sat down.He took out his mobile phone, sent a text message, took out a book from his backpack, and began to read carefully.

When the man in white beside him was about to move, he was stopped by a look from the sitting man.

"Uncle Huo, send someone to investigate!" The man looked coldly at the boy who was already sitting in the crowd, not because he was curious about the boy, but because he felt uncomfortable that the boy broke into his activity area without knowing his life.Especially the calmness and composure when he left, he didn't look like a simple child, maybe someone knew about his itinerary today, and deliberately put a little handsome boy who looked like a chick to seduce him.He will never let go of any plaything that is delivered to his door, if he doesn't play for nothing, he won't play!Especially for playing this kind of plaything that is playing hard to get, he will make them regret coming to this world.

"Yes, Master Zeng!" The middle-aged man stepped aside and gave some instructions to the two men in white.

"I want to get his information before takeoff!" The man added, looking at his watch: "There are 32 minutes before takeoff!"

"Yes!" The two men in white led the order, and then the man narrowed his eyes, lazily but with a shocking sense of oppression, which made the discussion in the entire waiting room disappear, and everyone fell silent in unison.

People began to look carefully at the man sitting in the middle of the chair, of course they didn't dare to show it openly, they just looked at him secretly.Only the boy kept his eyes on the book and was not disturbed by the sudden silence—he liked silence.

When it was time to board the plane, a meticulous notification sounded from the speakers in the air, and the crowd began to move uncomfortably, forming a long queue.The boy closed his eyes slightly, put the book into his backpack, and started to line up.

The man in white came back in a hurry, bowed his head and whispered to the man for a moment, the man's sharp black eyes flashed slightly, and he pursed his lips into a smile, with the sound of cold metal clashing: "Yu Que, what a name! 17 years old...you can get a master's degree at the age of 17." , interesting! Move my seat next to him!"

"Grandpa Zeng! This is not safe!" Uncle Huo became anxious when he heard this!His young master changed from taking a private jet to first class on a passenger plane, and now he is going to change from first class to economy class...

"It's not because of you!" The metal voice was already chilly, but now there was more frost.The other bodyguards who were about to persuade them immediately fell silent.

The economy class always seemed crowded, so under the guidance of the flight attendants, Yu Que put the small boxes on the shelves.He breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the phone, took out the book, turned to the reading page, and read the book again without distracting thoughts.

As for when there are more people around him, he doesn't care about who that person is at all. To him, every time a plane takes off and lands, it always seems to be in an instant.In order to complete the studies in the shortest time and return to China as soon as possible to help the adoptive parents to do more things, it took four years to complete the eight years of study, which was one year shorter than expected, but the huge pressure of study and going out to work to earn living expenses , so that his energy was severely overdrawn.Before he booked the ticket, he made a plan: he would start his sleeping plan as soon as he boarded the plane. Anyway, as soon as the plane landed, the flight attendants would remind him to get off the plane.

Although more than ten hours is very long, after the implementation of the Que Big Sleep Special Sleep Plan, the time is simply too short.It was so short that he didn't even know that he missed the delivery meal on the plane, and he didn't know that someone took out his mobile phone on the way and read all the data in his mobile phone through high-tech means; coat...

When he was woken up by the flight attendant, he was wearing a coat that didn't belong to him. Maybe it was covered by a kind flight attendant when he was asleep.

"Sir, you still have something missing on the chair!" The beautiful brunette lady handed the wrapped coat to him.Yu Que, who found that the explanation was useless, had no choice but to smile—and took the bag.

After getting off the plane, Yu Que pulled the small trolley suitcase again and followed the crowd towards the exit.There was a slight smile on his lips. When he went abroad, he was under thirteen. Now that he returned home with excellent grades, his adoptive parents would definitely be happy for him.

At the exit of the bustling airport, in an inconspicuous position, stood a group of conspicuous men in white clothes. The tall man surrounded by the center was particularly conspicuous, but the men's eyes were too harsh, making people dare not look directly at them, let alone turn their heads. wait and see.Shen Sui's eyes followed a boy in the crowd who was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked abnormally clean.

The slacks outline the proportion of well-proportioned long legs, and the figure is thinner than that of young men, reminding others that the boy is just a teenager.The body that has not yet fully grown and the beautiful facial features that have not yet grown fully remind the world that this child will definitely be a super handsome guy in the future.From time to time, someone in the crowd looked back at him, and Yu Que seemed to be familiar with this kind of look, and got used to it naturally.

"Xiao Que!" Suddenly, an excited voice from the noisy crowd reached Yu Que's ears.Turning to look at the person picking up the plane, he smiled brightly: "Uncle!"

The middle-aged man looks gentle, giving the impression that he is a very well-bred gentleman. He is not like some airport pick-ups who can't wait to break into the fence and take him away. He patiently waits outside for the young man to pass through the aisle.

The long aisle seemed endless. The boy was pulling the trolley case, and with a faint smile, he looked at the man adoringly.The man's eyes were still the same as before, with a cold and sharp look--the kind of shrewdness and calculation for everyone.

When he walked up to Zhu Jieao, he was hugged vigorously. It was obvious that Yu Que's return made the man very happy.

Feeling a little tight in the chest being hugged by the bear, Yu Que reluctantly said: "The luggage will come out soon. Uncle is so busy, he can send a driver to pick me up. Even if no one picks up, I can still take the bus home. How is Auntie doing now? "

"How can I rest assured that you come back alone? You are abroad, and your aunt and I have been worrying about your safety. We regretted why we didn't send you a bodyguard. Today you finally came back. We are still worried. We are afraid that something will happen. Mishap. You know, the law and order in China is the same as abroad, messy. Although guns are not as rampant as in the United States, accidents are everywhere. Your aunt, you know her, and you love to worry about you!" Zhu Jieao laughed There was a touch of pain in the expression: "Long Ku has been away for so long and hasn't come back to see, and she won't take the initiative to call. How much your aunt misses Long Ku, I don't know except Long Ku, the heartless boy, other people with long eyes I know. Sigh, I’m afraid I’ve been thinking about it too much recently, and my health has gotten worse.”

"Then I'll go back and spend more time with her." Yu Que's heart moved slightly, a wealthy woman who existed like a biological mother, kind and gentle.

"Yeah, Long Ku is not here, and now I also count on you to accompany her more for Long Ku. She has treated you as her own son since she was a child. I think no one can match your company to her." In a tone of voice A little unhappy: "Sometimes I feel that Xiao Ku is not as important as you in her eyes."

"..." Yu Que frowned slightly, every time Mrs. Zhu was mentioned, Uncle Zhu would compare their son Zhu Longku with himself.He is clear about his identity, he is the adopted son, they regard him as their own, and he is grateful in addition to being grateful.It's just that every time he is forced to make comparisons, Yu Que always feels as if he is being stabbed with an invisible thorn in his heart, making his heart ache.