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    The airflow caused the fuselage to vibrate irregularly.  Feng Shizhen subconsciously grasped the armrest of the seat tightly, his eyes fixed on Rong Jiashang's unwavering back.

    "Don't be afraid. I won't let anything happen to you." Rong Jiashang turned around and cast a warm glance at Feng Shizhen in the midst of his busy schedule. His smile was like sunshine breaking through the clouds, instantly soothing Feng Shizhen's nervous nerves.

    And Rong Jiashang¡¯s words had a magical effect.  After a moment, the jolt suddenly stopped, as if it had never happened.  Immediately afterwards, the plane broke out of the clouds, and the dazzling sunlight swayed down without any obstruction.

    Feng Shizhen narrowed his eyes subconsciously and heard Rong Jiashang's hearty chuckle.

    "Shizhen, look!"

    Feng Shizhen opened his eyes wide and looked out the window, his pupils shrinking suddenly at the magnificent and bright scene in front of him.

    They were flying above a sea of ??clouds, bathed in brilliant sunlight.  The sea of ??clouds undulates and stretches endlessly to the end of the world.  And above the head is the blue sky, as clear and clear as a huge crystal dome, covering everything, and also covering the insignificant them.

    This is the sky that Rong Jiashang loves, so vast and spacious that it can accommodate everything.  How could a young man who longed for the freedom of flying be bound by that family like rusty shackles and dragged into hell?

    Feng Shizhen suddenly developed an unprecedented respect for the sky and fell in love with this unfettered freedom.  She felt like she had turned into a gust of wind, and the sunlight passed through her transparent chest and illuminated the earth.  And Rongjia is another gust of wind. They are flying in a circle, blowing the clouds and rain, and can go wherever they want to go without any obstruction.

    "Do you like it?" Rong Jiashang turned his head and looked at Feng Shizhen, his clear eyes reflecting the vast sea of ??clouds outside the window, "This is the scenery I have always wanted to take you to see. I have been thinking about it for a long, long time."

    "I like it!" Feng Shizhen looked at the scenery outside the window in fascination and said, "Jia Shang, tell me, if there are gods in the sky, are they watching us?"

    "Yes." Rong Jiashang said with a smile, "God will bless us."

    The plane landed smoothly at the small airport in Peiping.

    It wasn¡¯t until his feet set foot on the ground again that Feng Shizhen realized that his heartbeat was still pounding.  Her whole body felt a little light, as if her body had fallen to the ground, but her soul had not yet returned to its place.

    Peiping is much colder than Nanjing. In the middle of winter, except for the cleared airport runway, everything is covered with snow.  Cold birds are foraging in the wild fields in the countryside, and bare branches separate the vast gray sky.  There is no sunshine here either.  The endless light was left on the white clouds by them.  Now they have returned to the earthly world and continue their routine.

    "Are you okay?" Rong Jia saw that Feng Shizhen's face looked a little bad, and he hugged her worriedly, "You seem to be a little airsick. I'll have someone bring you some tea."

    Feng Shizhen took a deep breath of the clean and bone-chilling air after the snow in Beiping, and looked up at the gray sky.

    "What's wrong?" Rong Jiashang asked worriedly.

    Feng Shizhen said: "I can really understand how much you love flying. That kind of freedom to break away from all constraints is just like opium. If you taste it too much, you will become addicted."

    "Oh?" Rong Jiashang smiled, "If you like it, I will take you flying if I have the opportunity in the future."

    Rong Jiashang really arranged everything properly.  The driver had been waiting outside the airport for a long time and took Feng Shizhen directly to the train station in Peiping, just in time for the expected train to arrive.  Feng Shixun's classmates met Feng Shizhen at the exit, who pretended to have just gotten off the train, and did not raise any suspicion.

    Feng Shixun¡¯s middle school classmate¡¯s surname was Zhang, and Feng Shizhen called him Senior Brother Zhang.  Senior Brother Zhang is short and fat and very enthusiastic.  Rickshaws are called rubber rickshaws in Peking.  Senior Brother Zhang called two rubber trucks and asked Feng Shizhen to take one with his luggage, while he sat in one and followed behind.  Rong Jiasheng drove the car and followed them leisurely, rolled down the window and winked at Feng Shizhen with a smile.

    Brother Zhang lived with his newlywed wife and widowed mother in a small courtyard house, and he made a west-facing room for Feng Shizhen to stay temporarily.  Feng Shizhen took out the gifts he had brought from Shanghai. The gift for Senior Brother Zhang was a fountain pen brought back from Germany by Feng Shixun, and the gifts for the two female relatives were clothing materials bought by Paris Spring, which made the Zhang family of three particularly happy.

    The next day, Feng Shizhen visited Mr. Pei and his wife with gifts.  This famous scholar lived in a small courtyard house deep in an alley. The courtyard was neat and the house was bright.  Mr. Pei is still so lively. Feng Shizhen only sat at Pei's house for more than an hour when three students came to his door.  Mr. Pei still likes to see students come to his home for gatherings just like he did in Shanghai.??While having tea, we discussed academic issues, criticized the times, and delivered impassioned speeches.  Feng Shizhen liked his disciple very much. Hearing that she came to Peiping to find a job, Mr. Pei asked the students to help her.

    A senior sister said that a teacher at the girls¡¯ school where she worked temporarily got married and resigned. Now that it is time for the final exam, the school is looking for a teacher to take over temporarily and help with invigilating exams and correcting papers. The school can provide dormitories.  Feng Shizhen didn't want to disturb senior brother Zhang all the time, so he invited the senior sister to lunch, then went to the school for an interview, and was admitted smoothly.

    In the evening, Feng Shizhen told the Zhang family the news and bought another roast duck with vegetables.  Both young and old in the Zhang family like her for her knowledge and etiquette, and she makes the host and guest enjoy themselves.  The next day, Feng Shizhen said goodbye to the Zhang family and moved into the school's staff dormitory.

    After seeing off Senior Brother Zhang, Feng Shizhen went to the post office to send a telegram to Feng Shixun, and then walked back slowly on the white snow.

    A strange city, a strange courtyard, completely different from the environment where she grew up, making her feel out of place.  The air in the north was so cold and dry, filled with the scorched gas of burning coal, irritating her lungs that had not yet healed.  And there weren't many people she knew well in this city.  When she was about to start her new life here, she suddenly found that she was not ready.

    Feng Shizhen felt very uneasy, as if he was walking on a single-plank bridge, with thick fog in front of him and a rushing river beneath his feet.  She was afraid that she would miss the mark, and that the future would not be what she expected.

    Will she really like the life she originally planned?

    Working a stable teaching position, finding an honest husband, and living a smooth but boring life?

    She used to feel that such a life was very stable and trouble-free.  But now, after she has experienced the storm, will she be willing to spend the rest of her life on a mediocre life?  After she knows that there are higher mountains, more magnificent oceans, and even more boundless skies ahead, she will calmly put away her spirit and ambitions and spend her life like a worker bee following the trajectory of ordinary people.  ?

    As an orphan girl who was adopted by a drugstore family, Feng Shizhen feels that she has always been a person who knows how to be content and grateful.  But at this moment, she looked at the white snow in the courtyard and the withered grass in the corner, and then at the thick clouds in the sky, and she suddenly felt unwilling to do so.

    It turns out that the sky is so high and the scenery above the clouds is so magnificent.  She always encouraged Rong Jiashang to fly, but why didn't she think that she could do it too?

    Feng Shizhen raised his head and stopped suddenly.  Rong Jiashang, who was thinking about her deeply, was wearing a handsome suit coat, hat and gloves. He was standing elegantly against a black car, obviously waiting for her.

    Feng Shizhen looked at his handsome lover, and a strong love surged in his heart.  And now she no longer needed to suppress her feelings.  When Rong Jiashang walked up to her and bent down, she also raised her head and responded to his kiss.

    "Are you cold?" Rong Jiashang took off his leather gloves and covered Feng Shizhen's hand.

    Feng Shizhen shook his head and asked, "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

    "It didn't take long." Rong Jiashang said aggrievedly, "But I was afraid that your new colleagues would gossip, so I didn't dare to park my car at the school gate."

    Feng Shizhen couldn¡¯t help laughing.

    Rong Jiashang held Feng Shizhen¡¯s hand in his arm, ¡°Are you going back to the dormitory tonight?¡±

    Feng Shizhen picked Mei and asked: "What if not?"

    "Oh." Rong Jiashang squeezed into the back seat of the car with Feng Shizhen, grabbed the back of her head, and gave her a domineering and passionate kiss.

    After a moment, their lips parted, and their breaths condensed into a light white mist.  Feng Shizhen pursed his lips and smiled, burying his hot face into the man's warm chest.

    The female teacher who lives in the same dormitory with Feng Shizhen is a native of Peiping and usually lives at home.  So Feng Shizhen also lied to the dormitory master that he was visiting relatives, and followed Rong Jia to stay in a hotel.

    The two of them first went to the famous Donglaishun Restaurant for dinner, and then went to the theater to watch the recently popular "Modern Girl" starring Shang Xiaoyun.  After the show came out, there were children selling flowers in the snow in front of the theater.  Rongjia saw that the child was wearing torn cotton shoes with open toes, so he spent money to buy all the roses, and gave the child an extra dollar to buy a new pair of shoes.

    The child thanked him profusely and said, "Mr. and Mrs. must be rich and wealthy, and their love will grow old!"

    Rong Jiashang¡¯s expression froze, but Feng Shizhen seemed not to have heard the child¡¯s words clearly, and smiled as he watched the child run away happily.

    "Go back?" Feng Shizhen held the bouquet in one hand and stretched his other hand towards Rong Jia.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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