Underworld exchange group

Chapter 364

It's not a coincidence, so no, I met Ye Bingyun on the plane, and we haven't seen each other in the film and television city for some days, and the relationship has faded since then.

If the confession is rejected, no one will feel lost in their hearts. After all, there are not many people who are cheeky and stalking. If there is no intersection in life, they will definitely drift away and lose contact in the end.

This is also the inevitable result.

Although Zhang Fan behaved very calmly after being rejected that day, even he himself didn't care much about it, in fact, he was still affected deep down in his heart. It was the first time in his life to express his goodbyes, and the scene was still so big. Who has no shadow?

However, if Zhang Fan was angry with Ye Bingyun, it was definitely not at all. There is nothing right or wrong about feelings, it's just whether the two are destined or not.

The fellow smiled: "Hey, who is this?"

"It's not a coincidence, it's not!"

Ye Bingyun said angrily: "Slick tongue, why are you on the plane?" She sat down on the seat next to Zhang Fan, her tone was flat, but her mood at this time was definitely not as relaxed as her tone.

That day, after Ye Bingyun rejected Zhang Fan, she regretted it, not that she regretted rejecting him, but that she regretted such a direct rejection, and even engaged in such a big battle in front of so many people, which made people very uncomfortable. In short, she made Zhang Fan lose face.In fact, even if you can't accept it in your heart at the time, you can be more tactful, or refuse when you are alone.

So, after she thought about this problem, she immediately sent a text message to Zhang Fan. Although she didn't apologize directly, it was meant to comfort her.

But she could feel a gap between the two of them.

Immediately, she also sent a text message to Zhang Fan in order to save her, suggesting that she could continue to chase, which was tantamount to encouraging, but Zhang Fan didn't know if he was scared, or didn't understand, or if he drifted away from her, and finally contacted her more and more. He came less and less, and if he didn't contact him, he basically stopped looking for him. Recently, the contact between the two has been completely broken.

I didn't expect to meet on the plane today.

After saying hello, the two of them seemed to have no topic at once.

Ye Bingyun was really angry, didn't she just reject him once?With this kind of attitude, "Stingy!" Full of resentment, but also a little bit wronged, he popped out such a sentence.

Zhang Fan said: "Whoever made my mother angry, see if I don't beat him up."

Ye Bingyun said: "I'm so angry, can you beat him to death for me?"

Zhang Fan said, "Will this be too cruel?"

Ye Bingyun took off her hat to let her charming hair fall down, and then took off her sunglasses, revealing her eyes as clear as a mountain stream, staring at Zhang Fan: "Are you cruel? It's better than some people, why are you planning to break up with me?" ah?"

Faced with such a pair of eyes with grievances, Zhang Fan still wanted to break up the relationship, and said, "It's you, but I can't find you, and I turn off the phone every now and then."

Of course Ye Bingyun knew that what Zhang Fan said was a lie. When the relationship between the two was good, she would turn off the phone in order to enter the character state, but when the relationship became sensitive, she let Wang Shushu hold it, just because she was worried that Zhang Fan would not find her. .

Now that Zhang Fan said such words, Ye Bingyun only felt sore in his heart, and it was clear that he had been in touch with him for a long time.

Ye Bingyun spit out that sentence again: "Stingy ghost."

The tenderness revealed under the cold temperament is so touching and lovable.

Zhang Fan felt that he had done something a hundred times more serious than murder and arson.

"Can't I be wrong? From now on, I'll call you every day."

Ye Bingyun turned her head away, expressing her disbelief.

"I swear……"

Ye Bingyun said: "Okay, you swear."

Girl, can we not be so serious?

"Hypothetical."

This is Zhang Fan's embarrassment. Seeing him dumbfounded, Ye Bingyun couldn't help laughing through tears. This smile was like a rose blooming in a desolate desert. Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little crazy. Brother Fan is not strong enough, no one can resist the charm of our concubine.

"mom!"

Zhang Fan called out shamelessly.

This guy abruptly called the word "mother" out of confusion, Ye Bingyun's cheeks became hot and his heart beat faster when he was called, "Son!"

It fell silent again.

It was embarrassing just now, but now it's... dangerous and fascinating.

A strange taste lingered between the two hearts.

"What are you doing this trip to Japan?"

Seeing that there were no guests boarding the plane again, Ye Bingyun also took off the mask, revealing that peerless face: "Go to the film festival, and after it's over, let's play around by the way."

Zhang Fan admired Ye Bingyun's face, this is a real person, not a movie poster or video.

"What about you?"

This time I went to Japan by myself to grab things, which is very dangerous!
Seeing Zhang Fan being silent, Ye Bingyun thought of something. Her family told him that Zhang Fan was not an ordinary martial artist, but an extremely strong martial artist. On the day of the film and television city, she also witnessed Zhang Fan's unimaginable power with her own eyes.

Ye Bingyun said worriedly: "Is it very dangerous?"

"No!" Zhang Fan spat out two words lightly.

The plane flying from the imperial capital to Japan got into the clouds, but no one could see it. There was a huge VIP dog lying on top of the plane, and it seemed to be asleep with its eyes closed.

Flying on a plane is actually very tiring, especially for long distances. After chatting for more than an hour, Ye Bingyun's sister became dazed and fell asleep leaning on the seat. Not long after, she leaned over and leaned her head on Zhang Fan's shoulder superior.

Zhang Fan could only try to soften his shoulders so that Ye Bingyun could sleep more comfortably.

There are meals on the plane.

Seeing that Ye Bingyun was asleep, the stewardess didn't dare to disturb her. She gently asked Zhang Fan what he wanted to eat, and then reported a bunch of dishes. Ye Bingyun had actually been woken up, but she didn't want to get up. She secretly looked at Zhang Fan's food. With one glance, he continued to sleep in peace.

Arriving in Tokyo, Zhang Fan said goodbye to Ye Bingyun.

Ye Bingyun was going to participate in the Tokyo Film Festival, while Zhang Fan was going directly to Kanagawa. Zhang Fan signaled to make a phone call. Before Ye Bingyun left, he secretly put something in Zhang Fan's pocket.

"what?"

"You'll see when I'm gone."

Then sister Ye Bingyun was a little flustered, said goodbye to Zhang Fan, and walked out of the airport accompanied by a bunch of assistants and staff.

"Mysterious and mysterious!"

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, he curiously reached into his pocket, what on earth did Ye Bingyun stuff him, and took it out of his pocket.

Spread out the palm, there is a red bean in the palm... red bean!
He remembered that this was the red bean in the eight-treasure porridge he ate on the plane just now.

Ye Bingyun took it and put it in her pocket.

Zhang Fan's complexion changed, his heart was caught by a certain kind, and he looked at the peerless elegance that disappeared from the VIP area in surprise.

Red beans are born in southern China, how many branches will spring come?
May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick!
Even though it was far away, Zhang Fan could hear the screams of the fans who picked him up. Ye Bingyun walked out of the airport, and he also boarded the plane to Kanagawa. This time the journey was much closer.

The phone rang, and an unfamiliar voice came: "Hello, is this Mr. Zhang? I'm Zhou Kuanyu from the Zhou family. I'm here to pick you up."

Zhang Fan needs a guide.

Zhou Kuanyu hung up the phone, and saw a very ordinary young man, followed by a lively VIP Wang at his feet.

He had seen Zhang Fan in the photo, and ran over in a hurry, probably because he had been in Japan for a long time, bowed deeply to Zhang Fan at ninety degrees, and kept it for a full two or three seconds before getting up: "Mr. Zhang, Welcome to Kanagawa, the hotel is ready."

Zhang Fan shook his head lightly: "I'm afraid the hotel won't be needed anymore. Friends from Japan have already arrived."

As early as Zhang Fan entered the territory of Japan, the Tuyumen family had already learned of his whereabouts.

On the wall of the airport, don’t fail to see that there is something abnormal on it, but Zhang Fan’s spiritual consciousness can easily find that there is a person there. Visually, his body is almost fused with the wall, and his breathing The heartbeat has almost stopped, and most people can't find it at all.

Zhang Fan stretched out his right hand lightly, and slapped him across the air.

(End of this chapter)