She could neither hear nor see anything around her. All that remained was the face of the man in front of her and the deep affection swirling in his eyes.
"Can't sleep leaning on the cushion? Why not sleep on my shoulder?" Jiang Jinchen saw her looking over and naturally moved closer to her, patting his own shoulder.
"..."
Ning Yanan's brow furrowed slightly, she turned her face away awkwardly, and closed her eyes again.
Pretending to ignore his friendly gesture.
On the long flight, most of the passengers gradually fell into deep sleep.
Ning Yanan had just finished an interview assignment and had been on stakeout all night. She was really tired.
But the person sitting next to her was Jiang Jinchen, and she was tossing and turning restlessly, unable to sleep.
The regular sound of breathing came from beside her, and Ning Yanan hesitated about whether or not to open her eyes and look, when she felt her shoulder sink.
She opened her eyes suddenly.
