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Chapter 605 Of course I like everything, cabin candid shots
Yuan Chaoyu boarded the plane in disbelief.

On the ground, Song Ciyuan looked at the few strands of long hair still with fresh follicles wrapped around his fingers and put them into a pre-prepared sealed bag.

He put the bag, along with another pre-prepared sealed bag, back into his pocket, took a deep breath, and ordered, "Go to the testing center!"

Actually, it wasn't impossible to get Yuan Chaoyu's hair or blood before, even though it was from so far away.

But deep down, he still had some hesitation, or rather, fear.

But now, it's time.

There's not much point in dragging it out any longer.

On the same plane.

Jiang Hanying and Li Chengxiao watched as Yuan Chaoyu walked past them through the aisle.

Jiang Hanying had originally planned to greet Yuan Chaoyu, but seeing that his body had boarded the plane but his soul was still on the ground, she swallowed back the words she was about to say.

Once the noise from the plane taking off subsided, I turned to whisper in my ear to my cheap owner sitting next to me.

"Has she been traumatized?"

"should."

"Why do I have a feeling that you had ulterior motives for giving Song Ciyuan this idea?"

"clever."

Jiang Hanying's eyes crinkled with delight at the praise. "That's right." She paused, then asked, "So, what exactly was your purpose in doing that?"

Li Chengxiao pondered for two seconds, then asked instead of answering, "Hanying, what do you think it is when you like someone?"

Without hesitation, Jiang Hanying replied, "Of course, all of them."

As soon as she finished answering, she suddenly understood.

Yuan Chaoyu's affection for Yuan Qingzhuo goes far beyond just her good looks.

What lies beneath the surface is the true essence.

But the reality is that beneath Yuan Qingzhuo's skin lies Song Ciyuan.

Those are two completely different existences.

Since Yuan Chaoyu likes people like Yuan Qingzhuo, he wouldn't like people like Song Ciyuan.

Even if the two of them share the same body!
However, Jiang Hanying glanced towards the back row and wondered, "Can she really change her mind?"

The person you like suddenly turns out to be your real older brother, and you also have to accept that the person you like will leave without a trace.

"Whether it's possible or not, it's a fait accompli now. You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever, so it's better to make a clean break. Besides, this matter itself has no outcome."

"That's true."

They finally managed to subdue part of that guy; there's absolutely no way they'd let him go.

Yuan Chaoyu's affection was destined to end without fruition.

It would be better to just cut it off.

Anyway, she absolutely cannot fulfill this man's love, so let whatever else happens and happens.

After whispering to each other, Jiang Hanying reclined her seat, took out a disposable eye mask provided on the plane, and prepared to take a nap.

Before I could even put it on, a flash went off in front of me, followed by the sound of a camera shutter, which was exceptionally clear in the quiet cabin.

She immediately looked up in the direction from which the sound came and met a face that was both annoyed and flustered.

The other person quickly put down the phone that had just taken the photo, put their hands together, and silently apologized.

Then he turned back and picked up the letter paper that was originally for writing customer feedback to the airline. He started writing quickly and handed it over with both hands after he finished.

Jiang Hanying reached out and took it, and saw the man immediately breathe a sigh of relief, put his hands together, and then turn around.

She glanced at the letter in front of her and saw that it was written in somewhat messy but still legible handwriting: "I'm so sorry, I'm a fan of yours. I really enjoyed the sword dance performance last night during the New Year's Eve countdown. I was so surprised to find that you were on this flight too. I couldn't resist taking a picture without your permission, and in my excitement, I forgot to turn off the shutter and flash beforehand. I apologize again! Finally, may I keep the photo?"
After reading it, Jiang Hanying handed it to her cheap owner who was standing next to her.

Li Chengxiao took it, read it, and then wrote a few words on the bottom of the pen in his side pocket.

Jiang Hanying glanced at what he had written, folded the paper into the shape of a small shuttle in a few quick movements, and tossed it lightly, accurately landing it on the small table in front of the letter's owner.

He was sitting quietly, eyes downcast, when he heard the noise, looked up, and his eyes lit up. Carefully unfolding the paper, he saw a few words, bold and clear, written below the original sentence: "It's alright, just be more careful next time."

I couldn't help but silently give a thumbs-up in my mind.

Then I took out my phone and took a picture of the letter, this time remembering to turn off the shutter and flash.

Finally, I carefully folded the paper back into the shape of the shuttle and put it into my small bag.

Jiang Hanying didn't pay any attention to the man's subsequent actions; it was just a minor incident. She had already put on her eye mask, lay down, and gone to sleep.

By the time the cheap owner woke him up, the plane had already begun its descent.

Yuan Chaoyu spent the entire journey quietly reflecting on the changes in his elder brother whom he had seen that morning.

The care and concern from my older brother was something I had always dreamed of, and now my dream had finally come true.

Logically, I should feel very happy and satisfied.

But she still had a feeling that something was wrong.

This concern seems off.

Something's wrong with my brother's behavior.

But the one who's most out of place is herself.

She loves her brother, and that means she will love him no matter what he becomes.

Even though she didn't want to admit it, she felt a longing for the care she had always desired in her brother, whom she saw this morning who was so different from before...

The secretive yet bittersweet feeling of liking someone from the past seems to have vanished in an instant!

How could this be?
Is she some kind of "bad girl"? Or does she just enjoy being emotionally abused?

That's why I only like my older brother who used to be indifferent and cold towards me.

Conversely, would you immediately stop liking it?
How could she do this!
It wasn't until his assistant reminded him and they got up and disembarked from the plane one after the other that Yuan Chaoyu noticed Jiang Hanying and Li Chengxiao were also on the flight.

Even though they met face to face this time, Yuan Chaoyu had something on his mind, so he just nodded in the direction of Jiang Hanying and Li Chengxiao and quickly got into the car that came to pick him up.

Jiang Hanying glanced at her departing figure and clicked her tongue softly.

The moment our eyes met, he looked troubled!

I wonder what I've been imagining all along the way.

To be honest, she was actually a tiny bit curious.

The car drove all the way from the airport to the hotel.

Although it's still New Year's Day, their film crew still has to film, and there's no holiday at all.

After getting my hair and makeup done at the hotel and having lunch, I headed straight to the film set.

She arrived shortly after Yuan Chaoyu, whose makeup and attire were more elaborate.

After changing into their costumes on set, the two of them were called over by the director to rehearse and discuss their scenes before they even had a chance to catch their breath.

Jiang Hanying also took a look at Yuan Chaoyu, who was standing opposite her.

The troubled look she had on at the airport has now vanished, replaced by a calm and composed demeanor.

Putting everything else aside, this person is quite dedicated.

After successfully filming one scene, Jiang Hanying returned to the dressing room an hour later, intending to have some snacks to replenish her energy. Just then, she heard Pei Yuan, who was sitting not far away and scrolling through her phone, suddenly exclaim in surprise.

Looking over, I asked, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yuan looked up, her face still showing surprise: "Sis, you met fans on the plane? When did this happen? How come I didn't know?"

"So how do you know that now?"

"The fan took a picture of the apology letter he wrote and the replies he received and posted it online. He also praised you for your good character and for not blaming him. In short, it was quite a long letter. It's just that the handwriting in the replies doesn't seem to be yours."

"I was too lazy to reply; it was the instructor who wrote it."

"No wonder, when I saw it wasn't your handwriting, I thought he had staged it himself. And many people in the comments section also thought he had staged it himself."

"show me."