My Fiance Ran Away

If Han Fang was hit outside Xiyu Province, Chu Yang would never have such a headache as now, although he would not regard it as an entertainment program.

Who hit Han Fang?

If it is not huaman who is most likely to do so, who else in Xiyu province is "qualified" to dare to put down this black water against South Korea?

Can it be said that there are still people who are unhappy with Han Fang in Xiyu Province, so they took advantage of his opportunity in Xiyu province to do this by the way?

If it is done by others, it can not only achieve his goal, but also let Chu Yang carry the black pot.

This is really a headache. After thinking about it, Chu Yang couldn't understand it. He wanted to call huamanyu and others to verify it, but he thought that even if she was the instigator, he wouldn't admit it on the phone.

"Chu Yang, what are you thinking? You're so distracted." when Chu Yang stared at the ceiling and thought about things, the gentle voice of the Qin Dynasty sounded in his ears.

"Oh, nothing. I'm just looking at the sound insulation facilities in this bedroom, so that your sister won't hear something she shouldn't hear later."

Chu Yang sat up from his bed and looked at the Qin Dynasty with a licentious face, with little stars in his eyes.

Sister Qin, who has just washed algae, is wearing a blue small broken flower nightgown. Her ear length short hair is neatly gathered behind her head. On her white face, she has a lovely crimson. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. The collar of the Nightgown is a little wide open.

The reason why Chu Yang didn't tell the Qin Dynasty about Han's car accident was that he didn't want her to worry about it. After all, he can only accompany her for one night. He has the responsibility and obligation to make her happy tonight.

……

This night, for the Qin Dynasty, may be the most wonderful night since she married Chu Yang.

Although yesterday afternoon, someone from Chu and the bright night and the Qin Dynasty fought for several rounds, up to now, they have slept for at most two or three hours.

However, after the plane to Xiyu province took off, he still felt energetic. Instead of sleeping with his head down, he read a magazine.

Looking at the charming girl in the magazine, Chu Yang naturally compared her with the women around her.

Of course, every charming girl who can be published in a magazine is so gorgeous and looks like a country and a city.

But Chu Yang is very clear: in fact, the beauties in these pictures have been treated by art. Their real people are definitely not so beautiful. At most, they can only be regarded as some excellent. If they are compared with the real beauties such as chaimurong and King Zeus, they are still far away.

Thinking of chaimurong and queen Zeus inadvertently, Chu Yang, who was still in high spirits just now, naturally looked down.

Chai Murong is now getting closer and closer to the deadline.

King Zeus, however, stayed on Mount Olympus and was probably suffering from an unimaginable rage

Chu Yang didn't know why. When he thought of King Zeus, he even mentioned her to the point of synchronization with chaimurong, but the fact was true, which made him feel distressed and helpless.

"Alas." after thinking about the current situation of chaimurong and King Zeus, someone in Chu couldn't help sighing. He immediately felt a burst of fatigue, so he put down the magazine, put his head on the porthole and fell asleep.

The direct flight from Southern Hebei to Baichuan, the capital of Xiyu Province, takes about three hours on the road, which can be regarded as a long-distance trip.

In order to pass the boredom of this journey, many people deal with it by sleeping, and so does Chu Yang.

I don't know how long I slept, Chu Yangcai woke up from the warm prompt of the stewardess: "passengers, it's 11:40 noon Beijing time, about 30 minutes from our destination Baichuan City, please..."

"It seems that sleeping is really the best way to pass the time."

Seeing a female passenger sitting outside fiddling with a digital camera, Chu Yang yawned with his hand over his mouth and turned to look out of the porthole.

Today's weather is very good. White clouds are floating outside the porthole, like cotton wool, which makes people have a desire to trample on it. Especially under the golden sun, a colorful rainbow occasionally appears.

Chu Yang stared at the rainbow far away from the porthole and felt very much like the gate of heaven in myths and legends. Then he suddenly had a whim: Chen Yiqing said I was the little white snake in front of Nu Wa's mother's rack, which means that I must have flown in the sky in my last life. Hey, hey, but did you see a plane at that time? If you see it, will you be shocked and run over to have a look?

The thoughtless Chu Yang thought of this, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth. He yawned again. When he just wanted to order junk food with the stewardess pushing the dining car, his heart was shocked. Then the boss with eyes staring directly looked out of the porthole.

At this time, outside the porthole, there are no more white clouds just now, not to mention the rainbow in the distance. There are only endless golden deserts!

At the end of the golden desert, there stood several unfinished pyramids. Thousands of slaves in rags, together with some elephants, dragged huge stones weighing several tons along the stone road inclined to a 45 degree angle to the top of the tower.

Countless guards with whips in their hands, wearing gold armor and hats with red feathers on their heads, are vigorously whipping those poor slaves. The reluctant moo of elephants should be heard from far away

Chu Yang can now be 100% sure that he is not dreaming at present. All this is true in front of him. He did see the scene he once saw.

When Chu Yang saw this scene last time, he was also on the plane. He not only saw the scene that should have appeared in fantasy, but also saw the king of Zeus standing above the top of the pyramid, who was naked, surrounded by countless big birds circling and taking off, and wrapped around his waist with a small white snake.

But this time, Chu Yang saw thousands of slaves and the huge pyramid standing in the sky, but he didn't see the king of Zeus overlooking all this: there was nothing in the sky above the largest pyramid except white clouds. Everything seemed so natural, just like a picture.

"Where's King Zeus? Where's King Zeus?"

I don't know why, after seeing the empty sky over the pyramid, Chu Yang's heart became particularly empty, as if some of the most important things had suddenly been stolen.

After murmuring a few words, he raised his hand and wiped his eyes. He looked over there again: there were still thousands of slaves, several tall pyramids, and there was still no king Zeus who should have.

Once upon a time, Chu Yang was still calm when he saw the illusory scene in front of him. He hated the woman and wanted to tear her down.

But now, when slaves and pyramids still exist, but king Zeus is not there, Chu Yang's heart is so empty that the stewardess who delivered the meal whispered to him for several times, and he suddenly woke up with an exclamation of "ah".

"What would you like, sir?"

The stewardess who reminded Chu Yang whether to have something or not was jumped by his action of turning his head. Xiyu province raised her hand and just wanted to cover her mouth, but the strict training made her quickly suppress the shock, and then smiled and asked him what he needed.

"Sorry, I scared you just now. Give me some..."

Chu Yang smiled apologetically when he saw the shock that quickly disappeared from the stewardess' eyes. When he just wanted to order something, he suddenly saw the digital camera in the passenger's hand sitting outside him. After looking out in a hurry, he immediately grabbed the camera from someone else's hand.