extremely dependent

Because of Ji Weijue's superb acting skills, neither of them could rest the night before departure.After eating something on the plane, Jian Xun couldn't hold back and leaned his head on the seat and fell asleep.

Ji Weijue helped him put away the table, got up softly and asked the flight attendant for a blanket and came back.He leaned over and was about to help Jian Xun put the cover on, but he was caught off guard by Jian Xun's half-open eyes, which were sleepy but a little wary.

"Woke you up?" Ji Weijue said softly, "I'm afraid you'll be cold, so I want to help you cover it. Go to sleep."

"Hmm... I'm sleepy." Seeing that the person in front of him was Ji Weijue, he seemed to be relieved, reached out and pressed the button to flatten the seat, he yawned, closed his eyes again, and said softly, "You can sleep for a while too."

Ji Weijue covered him with a blanket, looked around quietly, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he leaned over and kissed away the teardrops on the end of his eyes when he yawned, and said, "Sleep with peace of mind."

Jian Xun hummed softly from his nasal cavity, adjusted a comfortable posture and lay down, probably feeling that the light was a bit bright, lowered his head and hid his face under the blanket.Seeing him fall asleep, Ji Weijue asked for a blanket, put down the seat and lay down to catch up on sleep.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, a cool hand reached into his blanket and held the hand on his waist. His slender fingers were inserted between his fingers, and the two interlocked their fingers tacitly.

Ji Weijue pulled up this hand and put it on his chest, breathing gradually evenly and steadily.

Eight hours later, the plane was about to land.

Jian Xun, who was woken up by Ji Weijue, sat in his seat with sleepy eyes open and went into hysteria for a while. After recovering, he asked, "Are you here?"

"Well, it's about to land." Ji Weijue leaned over to help him adjust the seat to a normal position, and while helping him fasten his seat belt, he said in a low voice, "Just now a girl walked by and seemed to recognize my brother. I was taken aback, but luckily I haven't done anything yet."

Jian Xun was stretching, heard this, squinted at him, and asked, "What were you planning to do?"

"It's nothing." Ji Weijue helped him fasten his seat belt, sat up straight, and said in an unnatural tone, "I just peeked at my brother sleeping for a while..."

"Just peeking?" Jian Xun looked up at him.

Ji Weijue wrinkled his nose: "Well..."

Suddenly, Jian Xun suddenly raised his arms to hook his neck, and brought him to the front with his arms.

Ji Weijue was dragged by him like this, his center of gravity was unsteady and his forehead hit Jian Xun's shoulder straight, he got up quickly: "Does it hurt?"

But Jian Xun leaned over and pecked at the corner of his lips when he raised his head, and then he saw a deep smile on Jian Xun's brows and eyes, and Jian Xun asked: "Isn't it really intended to be like this? "

Ji Weijue was taken aback by his sudden behavior, he straightened up and turned his head to look around, his frightened voice was a little unstable: "Don't be seen by others."

Jian Xun laughed softly, let go of him, and raised his chin towards the unoccupied space on the other side of the aisle: "No one."

Half an hour later, the plane landed in City C on time.

Ji Weijue helped Jian Xun straighten his sleepy hair, and while helping him put on his coat, he said, "I'll go pick up the luggage first, there are too many people there, so don't go there."

Jian Xun nodded, lowered his head and answered the message, and said, "My manager sent a car to pick it up. I'll go there first and wait for you in the car?"

"Okay." Ji Weijue took out a mask from his pocket and helped him put it on. After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Is it appropriate for me to walk with my brother?"

Jian Xun raised his head from the phone screen, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Otherwise, who else do you want to go with?"

Ji Weijue was amused by the half-truth and half-fake seriousness on his face, but he was afraid that he would offend him if he smiled, so he pursed his lips, and imitated his seriousness and said: "No one will follow you." , just follow you."

Jian Xun showed a similar expression, and continued to bow his head and reply to WeChat.

After he finished replying the message and stuffed the phone into his pocket, and the cabin was completely gone, Ji Weijue dared to reach out and hug him.

Jian Xun raised his hand and touched Ji Weijue's head on his shoulder: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Ji Weijue let out a long sigh: "From now on, I will cherish every opportunity to be alone with you, my big star."

Jian Xun stretched out his hand to hug him back, put his chin on his shoulder, and replied: "Well, yours."

Ji Weijue came back with his luggage, but was stunned when he found the location according to the location sent by Jian Xun.

A black SUV was surrounded by people, Ji Weijue didn't need to check the license plate number to know that the one in the middle was probably Jian Xun's car.

Standing on the periphery of the crowd, he was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should push through with the suitcase or simply take a taxi and leave by himself.When he took out his mobile phone to send Jian Xun a wechat message to let them go first, he was typing with his head down when the window of the SUV was rolled down, and Jian Xun in the car frowned and shouted at him: "Weijue! Come here .”

In an instant, countless eyes fell on Ji Weijue, and he walked over uncomfortably, and the people in front consciously gave way to let Ji Weijue in.

Seeing the car window come down, someone tried to stuff the pen and paper into Jian Xun's hand again, and the girls crowded in front also raised their cameras to shoot Jian Xun's face again, and some even thought that the lights in the car were It was too dark and I turned on the flash to fill in the light.

Jian Xun, who has always been gentle and humble, finally had an imperceptible impatience on his face, the corners of his mouth still had a soft and slightly raised arc at any time, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, but there was no smile at all.Ji Weijue stepped forward quickly and blocked their camera with his back, bowed his waist and said to Jian Xun in a low voice: "Open the trunk, bro, close the window."

Ji Weijue's body blocked the sight of the outside world, and Jian Xun frowned without any concealment, the arc on his lips was evened out, and he whispered "Hurry up", and quickly raised the car window back.

Ji Weijue walked around to the back of the car and buckled the tail of the car with his fingers, and the trunk opened in response. Ji Weijue put the luggage away and quickly closed the trunk, and got into the car door that opened automatically as soon as he approached.

A girl with a ponytail on the co-driver reached out and patted the horn on the steering wheel. The crowd in front of the car dispersed a bit, and the girl hurriedly urged: "Go, go!"

Ji Weijue looked at Jian Xun who was beside him with a sullen expression and asked in a low voice, "Why are there so many people?"

The car started slowly, and the girl in the front row kept an eye on the people outside, and said, "I guess Brother Jian's flight information has been sold again. I don't think those few people who took pictures are unfamiliar, maybe they are proxy shooters." As she spoke, she opened the window of the car, and said to the people outside in a gentle and considerate tone: "Stay away from the car, everyone, and be careful. The girls behind don't open the car door, be careful."

After she closed the car window tightly, Ji Weijue asked: "Does this happen often?"

"I do this kind of thing every three to five times. What's the difference between chasing a private itinerary and an illegitimate child? I can't say it, I'm so angry..." The girl looked down in her bag for a long time before taking out a band-aid Handed it to Jian Xun, "Brother Jian, I only have this on me, just make do with it, and I'll go buy iodine when I pass by the pharmacy."

Ji Weijue's eyes fell on the girl's hand, and seeing what she was holding clearly, he quickly turned his head and asked Jian Xun: "What's wrong? Where is the injury?"

Jian Xun intentionally avoided his gaze, and stretched out his hand to pick up the band-aid that the girl handed over. Only then did Ji Weijue notice that there was a cut on the back of his hand that had been hidden by his side, which looked like it was scratched by a sharp weapon.

"It's not that group of people just now," the girl said angrily, "From the time Brother Jian came out, they crowded around until they got into the car. When they got into the car, their hands were slammed by the car door."

Because there were others around, Ji Weijue didn't dare to pull Jian Xun's hand, so he could only stare at Jian Xun's hand with a pair of eyes, and he blamed himself and complained in a low voice: "Why didn't I see it at a glance?" Did you get hurt?"

Jian Xun didn't feel the wound at first, but now Ji Weijue's gaze made the back of his hand burn and hurt. He looked at the twisted expression on Ji Weijue's face, and stretched out his hand to stuff the band-aid into Ji Weijue's hand.He handed the injured hand to Ji Weijue and said, "Paste it for me."

The wound on the back of Jian Xun's hand has probably been cleaned, there is no blood on the hand, only the scarlet wound is still oozing blood, which is especially terrifying against the white back of Jian Xun's hand.

Ji Weijue was so distressed, he lifted his hand lightly and pulled it in front of his eyes, his voice softened, and he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jian Xun watched his movements, and the original "no pain" answer turned around his mouth, and his mouth changed into: "A little bit."

Ji Weijue immediately lowered his head and blew gently on the back of his hand, frowned and muttered: "Is this a tetanus? I don't know if the door is clean."

The girl in the front row saw this scene with a weird expression on her face. She cleared her cough, suppressed her doubts, and echoed: "Yeah, I'm fine today anyway, why don't you just go to the hospital for a doctor's appointment in the afternoon?" Needle? Don’t get infected.”

Jian Xun shook his head, not taking it seriously: "It's not necessary, it's not that serious."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Ji Weijue insisted.

The girl also helped to persuade: "I read on the Internet before that I was infected with tetanus and amputated at every turn. It's scary. Go, Brother Jian."

"..."

Ji Weijue moved his butt beside Jian Xun, tore off the Band-Aid and carefully pasted it on his wound, looked down at Jian Xun, and whispered in a low voice, "Brother, the injection doesn't hurt, go ahead, I'll accompany you. "

"...Well." Jian Xun sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to agree, but couldn't help complaining, "Are you coaxing the child?"

Ji Weijue smiled, gently scratched his palm twice with his fingers, and said softly: "Yes, who made you a child who is afraid of pain."

Jian Xun was about to speak when the phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and it turned out to be Chen Yuan.

As soon as the phone was connected, the other person directly asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Jian Xun raised his head and glanced at the girl in the front passenger seat in the rearview mirror. The girl hurriedly avoided his eyes, bowed her head and flicked while holding her mobile phone.

"I was scratched by the car door, it's no big deal." Jian Xun replied.

"Remember to go to the hospital to get an injection in the afternoon, so don't cover it up so tightly. If someone takes pictures, let them take pictures." Chen Yuan confessed.

Naturally, Jian Xun could understand the meaning of her words, and replied, "Got it."

"Yeah." The voice on the other side paused, and then spoke in a tentative tone, "I heard from Xiaomi that a boy came back with you? Who is it?"

Jian Xun turned his head to look at Ji Weijue, Ji Weijue saw him looking over, and asked him silently: What's wrong?

He shook his head, turned to the other end of the phone and said, "My personal assistant."

The girl named Xiaomi in the front row suddenly turned her head and stared at Jian Xun with a confused expression: "Huh?"

"Ah?" Chen Yuan was also a little stunned, "What personal assistant? Why didn't I hear you say it before?"

"A male college student who just came back from abroad came to work for me for a few days."

It was rare to hear a joke from Jian Xun's mouth, but Chen Yuan couldn't laugh. She was silent for a while, and asked, "Is the kid you mentioned who studied abroad a boy?"

Jian Xun had no intention of hiding it from her, but answered frankly: "Yeah."

"...Is he by your side?" Chen Yuan asked again.

"exist."

"Okay, that's it for now. I'll get on the plane right away, and we'll talk about it when we meet tonight." Before hanging up, she still said, "Remember to get an injection...and, you two, be careful too."

"understood."

As soon as Jian Xun put away his phone, he raised his head and met the helpless eyes of the girl in the front row: "Brother Jian, what about me?"

Jian Xun seemed not to understand what she said, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"He's your personal assistant," she pointed at Ji Weijue, then at herself, and asked in disbelief, "Then I... lost my job?"

Ji Weijue looked at Jian Xun with embarrassment, and Jian Xun met his gaze calmly: "Aren't you going to follow me?"