Reborn I don't need a heroine

On Wednesday, Wang Heng boarded a flight to Imperial Capital with two young girls.

They bought economy class tickets, and the three of them happened to be in a row, next to each other, and it was very suitable for chatting during the journey. With Wang Heng's account limit, of course he can buy business class, but it is neither convenient nor necessary to arrange seats for three people.

But on the plane, in front of the seat, the problem arises.

There are three seats on each side of the aisle, next to each other. So, who should sit in the middle?

Wang Heng stood in the aisle and said, "Go in first, I'll sit outside."

Han Yixuan smiled and said: "Xiao Le likes the window seat, right?"

Just as Pei Ningle was about to nod, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and immediately said, "I don't need to be by the window."

At this time, the stewardess reminded: "Passengers, please take your seat quickly and don't block the aisle, thank you."

Pei Ningle looked around and sat helplessly by the window. In this way, Han Yixuan sat between Wang Heng and Pei Ningle. How could Pei Ningle not mind this kind of seating arrangement?

But then, Han Yixuan leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Don't be angry, Xiao Le, I really can't sit by the window, I'll get airsick."

"Airsickness?" Pei Ningle couldn't help but wonder, "You'll get dizzy if you lean against the window, so it's fine if you don't lean against the window?"

Han Yixuan: "I will faint even if I am not near the window, but if it is next to the window, I will faint very badly."

Hearing this explanation, Pei Ningle was really skeptical. She herself had the experience of motion sickness in a car when she was a child, but at that time, as long as she went to the window to breathe fresh air, the motion sickness would be relieved a lot... So, it should be blamed for not being able to open the windows on the plane?

After nearly half an hour, the plane accelerated and left the ground.

And at this time, Han Yixuan's strangeness also appeared.

Her complexion was pale, her hands were clutching the armrests of the seats on both sides tightly, her eyes were closed tightly, and her teeth were clenched tightly.

Seeing this, Pei Ningle had to believe it——Han Yixuan was really airsick, not lying.

At this moment, Wang Heng grabbed Han Yixuan's wrist, gently rubbed the inside of her wrist joint, and said in a low voice, "Open your eyes and look at the small screen in front of you."

Han Yixuan opened her eyes obediently, but she was still puzzled: "What are you doing...and the screen in front is black."

Wang Heng: "Just keep your gaze fixed on it, don't look around, and don't close your eyes. Open your mouth a little, yes, open it."

Han Yixuan still obeyed obediently.

After a while, Wang Heng asked, "Do you feel better?"

Han Yixuan glanced at him and nodded.

Wang Heng: "Now, let's chat with Xiao Le."

Han Yixuan: "I...what are we talking about?"

Wang Heng: "You can talk about anything you want, in short, just distract your attention, don't concentrate on savoring the feeling of airsickness, and do something else."

Han Yixuan nodded again, but at this moment, she noticed that Wang Heng's hand was still pressing on the inside of her wrist, kneading it slowly. In this way, she really couldn't shift her attention to Pei Ningle on the other side.

The girl's cheeks gradually turned red, and she asked in a low voice, "How do you know that these... will work?"

Wang Heng said indifferently: "I read it on the Internet before. By the way, since you know you will be airsick, why didn't you buy some airsickness medicine in advance?"

Han Yixuan lowered her face: "I was too busy checking Xiaole's luggage, I forgot."

Of course, Wang Heng knew about this girl's airsickness. But just like herself, Wang Heng didn't think about it before getting on the plane today.

In Wang Heng's subjective memory, it was about five or six years ago that he and Han Yixuan got on the plane together—this is the first time since the restart of Act Two.

However, although he didn't think about it before boarding the plane, he was very clear about how to deal with it when the symptoms of airsickness really appeared.

Seeing that Han Yixuan's symptoms had eased a lot, Wang Heng withdrew his hand.

At this time, Han Yixuan suddenly said: "By the way, we will be absent from classes for three days. Have you asked for leave from school yet?"

Wang Heng: "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Han Yixuan: "It's what you said to chat, to divert attention..."

Wang Heng: "I want you to chat with Xiao Le, not me."

Han Yixuan couldn't help asking: "Is there any difference?"

Wang Heng picked up the book, opened it, and said solemnly: "Sorry, I have to study."

Han Yixuan looked at the thick "Neural Network and Machine Learning", and was speechless.

At this moment, Pei Ningle next to him interjected, "Wait a minute, you haven't told us yet, have you asked for leave from school yet?"

Wang Heng glanced at her: "No."

Pei Ningle: "The school won't settle accounts with you?"

Wang Heng: "Probably not, because my roommate will call for me to help me with something."

Hearing this, Han Yixuan couldn't help sighing: "The relationship between your dormitories is so good..."

"Okay."

Wang Heng lowered his head, as if studying seriously.

Han Yixuan could only turn her head to look to the other side, looking at Pei Ningle. And Pei Ningle was also looking at her.

The two girls looked at each other for a while, and found that there seemed to be no topic to talk about at the moment, so they could only remain silent in embarrassment.

Fortunately, for Han Yixuan, the symptoms of airsickness have basically disappeared. But whether it was the diversion of attention or Wang Heng's previous kneading that worked, it's hard to say.

Recalling the way he kneaded the inside of his wrist, especially the touch of his thumb pressing there, Han Yixuan blushed again. His strength was just right, pressing firmly without hurting her, not only very measured, but also gave her some indescribable reverie...

Suddenly, Pei Ningle couldn't help but wondered: "How can you blush when you stare at me? What are you thinking!"

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After getting off the plane and walking out of the terminal of the international airport, Pei Ningle suddenly stopped. She opened her arms and took a deep breath.

She was obviously a girl who was less than 1.6 meters tall, but she put on an extraordinarily heroic pose, and laughed loudly: "I, Pei Ningle, am finally back! This time, I'm not going to be a homeless dog!"

Behind her, Wang Heng calmly complained: "The word lost dog is used on myself, and the way of thinking is quite strange."

And Han Yixuan next to her said while looking at her mobile phone: "The car of the program team is not far from us, we should be able to see it after a short walk."

Wang Heng asked: "What did they say? Will you take us to the hotel first?"

"Yes, the rooms are all arranged. When I asked us for our ID number, I guessed it should be like this..." Speaking of this, Han Yixuan snickered, "Do you think the two of us look like we are together?" Did you come out to play with your daughter?"

Wang Heng glanced at Pei Ningle, who was suffering from a second-grade middle school illness standing in front, and shook his head decisively, "It's not like that!"

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