Fairytale Shelf Life [MTL]

Ch 6

Chapter 06

"Yichan! You are here!"

When Song Zhiyi went up to meet her without hesitation, Jiang Shuyue also called her enthusiastically from afar.

The short-haired girl opened her arms towards her, her eyes full of enthusiasm, but she stood there without moving, just waiting for her "good friend" to come forward.

Even though Song Zhi had seen Jiang Shuyue's photos, seeing the real person now, she still felt that this sunny and lovely skin was incompatible with her dark and bullying nature.

Until——

when she walked up to Jiang Shuyue, the girl with open arms didn't hug her, but reached out and patted her on the head.

As if treating an obedient dog, she said to her: "You are so good, my good friend. It's first class, so please ask the princess to take me to experience the VIP treatment.

" Push it to Song Zhi.

After a series of insulting actions, Jiang Shuyue was extremely complacent.

Obviously, she has long been accustomed to this, this is how she and Zhou Yichan usually get along with each other - habitually oppressing, bossing around, bossing her around, clearly superior but also pretending to be hypocritical.

Song Zhideng felt pain and anger at the same time.

She remembered that when she officially booked the plane ticket, Zhou Yichan was far away in the northwest but sent a special message to remind her: Remember to book a first-class plane ticket for Jiang Shuyue, I promised her earlier.

At the same time, Jiang Shuyue also wrote a letter. The other party sent a five-star hotel recommended by Xiaohongshu. The London Eye is outside the window, and the cheapest room type costs 5,000 a night.

8|90,000 for a first-class cabin and 5,000 for a night in a hotel, just open your mouth to ask for it, which opened the eyes of Song Zhi who grew up in a small town on the 18th line.

Although Zhou Yichan's family is rich enough to afford it, but why does Jiang Shuyue have it?

Song Zhi didn't decide anything at the time, and now, she doesn't plan to push the suitcase for Jiang Shuyue.

She was afraid that her eyes would reveal her resentment, so she imitated Zhou Yichan's appearance and bowed her head in "humiliation".

"What's the matter, Princess Zhou, you don't want to serve your friends?" Jiang Shuyue smiled and looked at her with her arms folded, waiting for Princess Zhou to do some hard work for her.

Song Zhi said nothing, just counting down silently in his heart.

After a while, the mobile phone in her bag suddenly rang, and Song Zhi raised her head when she was connected, and spoke English.

Jiang Shuyue is just the most ordinary middle school student. Even though her grades are above the middle, she is still a "dumb English" contestant.

Song Zhi spoke very quickly, and she basically couldn't understand, except for words like "security check" and "customs".

For a moment, Song Zhi covered the receiver, and said in a dilemma: "I asked someone from the hotel to call and guide me through the customs. She wants to tell me the process on the phone. Now time is a little tight..." The implication is that there is no way to

stand Take your time here.

In the past, Zhou Yichan's trips were all arranged by her family, but now it's the first time that she is alone, Jiang Shuyue has no doubts about him.

She responded casually: "Then pick it up as you walk."

Song Zhi didn't answer, but just looked down at the three suitcases on the ground, two for herself and one for Jiang Shuyue.

After scanning back and forth a few times, she said embarrassingly again: "I forgot to bring my earphones..."

And as far as she knew, Jiang Shuyue's bluetooth earphones just happened to be lost, and she was waiting for Zhou Yichan to buy them for her when she went to England. Song Zhi had to free one hand to hold the phone, and of course Jiang Shuyue had to push the other two boxes.

Jiang Shuyue immediately frowned, and fell silent, she did not give up and said: "You wait, I'll get a cart over here." She

even wanted Song Zhi to push three luggage with one hand.

Song Zhi sneered in his heart, didn't speak, and let him torment him.

When Jiang Shuyue came over with the luggage cart, she raised her eyebrows even deeper, and made a more anxious appearance to talk on the phone.

Jiang Shuyue didn't care that Song Zhi only had one hand free, and forced her to help carry the luggage onto the cart.

Song Zhi didn't resist, but portrayed a pampered daughter to the fullest - she was "working hard" to carry it, but she was naturally delicate, and when her hand slipped, the other party's luggage fell to the ground with a bang.

Jiang Shuyue was about to have a seizure.

Song Zhi was the first to say anxiously with red eyes: "What should I do? They said that if you don't go, you may not be able to catch the plane, and that it will be troublesome to pass the customs in England!

"

"What a waste, such a little thing can't be done well!" She cursed angrily, but her hands were sincerely carrying three luggage.

No matter how angry and hated, it is still important to go abroad.

Jiang Shuyue was afraid that she would really miss the flight, so she couldn't care less about ordering Song Zhi any more. She pushed the three luggage alone and said bitterly, "What are you doing stupidly? Lead the way!"

Song Zhi nodded in feigned panic. Turning around, the corners of her lips curled up in a triumphant arc.

If Zhou Yichan was here, she would be extremely surprised - in this relationship, the roles of the two have been reversed for the first time.

Usually it was Zhou Yichan, the "true princess", who was humiliated and contributed money and efforts, but at this moment, the girl was walking like the wind, and Jiang Shuyue, who was pushing the heavy luggage, was trying to catch up like a handbag.

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Knowing that Jiang Shuyue was going abroad for the first time like himself, Song Zhi walked her hard in the terminal building.

She enjoyed it until she arrived at the border checkpoint, where her passport was checked and questions were asked, and she felt nervous.

After all, Song Zhi herself was also a first-timer of going abroad, so she was worried that the answers would be flawed, and since the passport and visa were not in Zhou Yichan's name, she was even more worried about being caught by Jiang Shuyue.

Fortunately, when queuing up to pass the border, passengers had to pass one meter apart, so Jiang Shuyue had no chance to find out about her details. In addition, Jiang Shuyue was also very nervous about asking questions from the customs, and had no spare time to pay attention to Song Zhi.

After tossing for more than half an hour, the two finally passed the customs smoothly.

In the spacious waiting hall, the duty-free shops are the most crowded.

In order to avoid being blackmailed by Jiang Shuyue, Song Zhi wanted to take the initiative to call Zhou Yan to dodge, but he didn't expect that Jiang Shuyue was paralyzed in the chair and didn't want to move at all.

The robbers are quiet, most of them want to be demons.

Just in case, Song Zhi sent a message to Zhou Yichan asking: [She didn't intend to rob "you" in the duty-free shop]

Zhou Yichan knew that it was her first time to go abroad, so she made a promise that today she would be online all day long.

So the reply message came very quickly:

[If you can shop at Harrods in London, you will naturally look down on duty-free shops [Bitter]]

Song Zhi: ...

She suddenly felt that she had seen too little of the world.

While he was speechless, Zhou Yichan's message came in again:

【Are you guys going to board the plane? What if she got into trouble because she didn't get a first-class ticket? ]

[If you don't want to deal with her, you can also upgrade now, so that your journey will be more comfortable, and money is no problem! 】

Zhou Yichan's obedience and fear towards Jiang Shuyue seem to have been carved into her bone marrow, and now even though she is in a foreign country, she is still full of fear and worry.

Song Zhi pondered for a moment, and told her:

[Don't be afraid, I just let her push three luggage by herself, there are plenty of ways to treat her. ]

At that end, Zhou Yichan was in disbelief: 【Really? ! ]

She repeatedly confirmed: [If you feel depressed, you must tell me, although we have switched, I still hope you can relax a little bit! 】

Song Zhi glanced at Jiang Shuyue, who was leisurely playing with her mobile phone at the boarding gate, and looked at Zhou Yichan, who was still trembling even if she escaped in the chat history, and replied: 【Yichan, my life has never been as easy as it is recently

. ]

[Since you escaped at such a risk, we will not contact you for the time being. I suggest you break the shackles, stop worrying about "Zhou Yichan", and just be a free "Song Zhi". Take this opportunity, let's go "crazy" first! 】

Afterwards, Song Zhi also put away his mobile phone and stepped into the boarding aisle with Jiang Shuyue.

Jiang Shuyue regarded Zhou Yichan's family vacation as her British graduation trip from the bottom of her heart, and made various strategies early in the morning. Naturally, as soon as she boarded the plane, she realized that it was not first class at all.

But she didn't get angry right away, instead she was a little dazed, as if she was surprised that Zhou Yichan was not obedient.

Although this cowardly princess also tried to escape at the graduation dinner, she has always been responsive to other requests.

"Hello ma'am, can you please take a seat first?" The stewardess urged the dazed Jiang Shuyue earnestly.

She nodded apologetically, then narrowed her eyes and stared at Song Zhi.

Just now at the terminal, the two rushed all the way, and Jiang Shuyue was overwhelmed by the excitement and tension of going abroad for the first time, ignoring many details.

Now that I think about it carefully, I suddenly feel abnormal.

Jiang Shuyue looked at Song Zhi more and more unkindly, but she couldn't bear it, and silently went to the business class seat where she was sitting alone.

It wasn't until the passengers were seated and the plane stabilized as it soared through the sky that she slowly unbuckled her seat belt and came to Song Zhi's side in the row behind her.

The girl stood at the exit of the seat, as if blocking some escape route. She still had a sunny and lovely smile, but she raised her hand and patted Song Zhi's face with the back of her hand, asking questions continuously like torture: "Why don't you

buy the first class? Why don't you prepare a pass strategy in advance, but do it before I ask you to carry it out?" Li Shi called? Why did you find all kinds of reasons not to go out this week?"

"I gave you trust, and you will repay me like this?"

"Want to resist? Want to escape, huh?"

Every time the devil girl questioned, she slapped her face. The intensity was even stronger, and finally she asked condescendingly:

"Have you figured out how to explain it?"

Even Song Zhi knew that this questioning would be indispensable, and he was still furious because of the extremely contemptuous insult——grab People's weakness, blackmail and benefits are all taken away, but they still want to trample on other people's dignity so far!

She clenched her fists tightly, restraining the desire to slap Jiang Shuyue, and kept repeating in her heart "Zhou Yichan doesn't have that kind of temper".

Song Zhi couldn't hit people directly, he could only stare down at the bottom of the cabin. He didn't blink, until his eyes became sore, and the tears fell physiologically, before he raised his head.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The girl slapped Jiang Shuyue's hand away, and raised her head suddenly, but her eyes were red and tears were flooding.

As if completely overwhelmed, she said incoherently: "I don't want to disobey you and I don't want to be tortured like I am now, but I really don't have that much money! My family is rich, but it's all controlled by my father. I can't do anything without giving me so much money! I also want to be obedient, and I also want to stick to the dark secret, but I really can't help it! I can't help it!" She seemed to be driven crazy, and the last two sentences were completely in the roar.

The international flight is long and tiring, and the business class cabin was originally quiet and silent, but at this moment it is filled with the girl's breakdown and complaints.

Passengers all looked sideways, perhaps Song Zhi was crying so hard that someone even called the flight attendant immediately.

It's been three to five years, and it's not uncommon for Jiang Shuyue to go too far, but Zhou Yichan has always accepted it, no matter how depressed she is, she has never broken down and cried in front of her like this moment.

"What's the situation, the business class I bought on purpose, there is actually a child beating?" "

It's not a child, it seems to be two high school students, don't be arguing... Where is the flight attendant, go and see what's going on." "Tsk tsk, I'm afraid it's not the plastic sisters who have their heads broken, and the show will start as soon as they board the plane. The business class ticket is really worth it."

It's over."

There was a sound of speculation, and the situation took a turn for the worse, and Song Zhi was wailing regardless, Jiang Shuyue was suddenly stunned.

Her bullying in the past was always secretive and silent, and the cowardly and introverted Zhou Yichan never went crazy in public regardless of face, which was completely beyond the scope of her plan.

For the first time ever, she panicked at Zhou Yichan.

Jiang Shuyue didn't want to make things big. Seeing the flight attendant getting closer, she subconsciously leaned into Song Zhi's ear and threatened: "Don't cry! If you cry again, I will publish your diary immediately!" Song Zhi didn't care, but let it go the mourning and crying became louder.

Everyone in Jiang Shuyue was already on the flight to the UK. Of course, it was impossible to really announce the only bargaining chip she held. She gritted her teeth and squatted down in front of Song Zhi: "Ancestor, you won this time."

Perhaps it was because there were too many probing and suspicious eyes around her, and she was a bully, and she didn't want things to become complicated. The flight attendant's approach and the strange eyes of the passengers made her a little at a loss.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Shuyue squeezed out a smirk, lowered her body and coaxed like a true friend: "No, Yichan, don't cry... I misunderstood you, okay, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have Suspect you!"

The demon actually lowered his head for the first time, if Zhou Yichan was here, he would probably be extremely unbelievable, even flattered.

But Song Zhi would not be so stupid that the other party would really stop crying as soon as he was softened, that would be too purposeful and too fake. She was still crying until the flight attendant came over.

But when the stewardess asked warmly, she kept shaking her head and apologized out of breath: "Sorry, I was wronged a bit, my friend came to coax me... Sorry, I will calm down quickly, don't bother, Let's rest."

The person concerned didn't want to say anything, so the flight attendant naturally didn't want to ask more questions; the girl cried so sadly, and the passengers couldn't blame her; Song Zhi went crazy, and it was even more inconvenient for Jiang Shuyue to continue to stimulate her.

The result—as Song Zhi's cries gradually subsided, everyone in the cabin was also tired, and everyone maintained silence in unison.

After pretending to be crazy for half an hour, Song Zhi got his wish in exchange for the calm of the whole voyage.

It was only after obtaining this tranquility that she diverted her mind to experience her first flight.

Song Zhi lived a tight life with her mother since she was a child. Even after graduation, she was reluctant to buy a plane ticket and would rather hang around on the train all night.

Unexpectedly, in less than half a month, she, who even felt heartbroken on a red-eye flight, was already in the business class of an international flight. With one eye, there are thousands of miles of floating clouds and ten thousand feet of golden light.

The girl kept turning her head, and took out the SLR camera that Zhou Yichan gave her and clicked a few times. Especially in the evening, the sky outside the porthole is blue, pink and orange, like a Monet oil painting, and she seems to be walking towards the painting on a sea of ​​white clouds.

The mulled wine was in hand and hadn't been started yet, but Song Zhi was already drunk.

She looked at the gorgeous sky with a little bit of blue, turning into sea and satin, with sporadic sparkles dotted in it.

After exchanging with Zhou Yichan for so many days, she failed to pull away for the first time and sank into the dream of a princess.

It was as if she was a real young lady who could spend money on anything.

It wasn't until the plane landed at Heathrow that Jiang Shuyue's annoying face came into his eyes that Song Zhi suddenly woke up.

She returned to reality, and the heart nourished by the dream was suspended again - after all, Jiang Shuyue was caught in the air just now, and she was caught off guard, and Jiang Shuyue might not let it go now that she recovered.

However, perhaps there are still some procedures and steps to go out after landing, Jiang Shuyue has to continue to rely on Song Zhi. Apart from her gloomy face the whole time, she just kept silent, and she didn't have any seizures.

Song Zhi didn't dare to be careless, and he had a kind of guarded attention to him all the way.

Besides the accident, Jiang Shuyue was also in a state of forbearance after walking out of the airport. Apart from ordering her to "take a taxi", he didn't have much to say.

It seemed that he was holding back his big move and brewing some kind of storm, which made Song Zhi faintly uneasy.

It was dusk in London at this time, and the British western-style buildings everywhere were shrouded in a gentle orange light.

But the two fought wits and courage during the voyage, and at the moment they had their own thoughts, but they had no intention of admiring this exotic style.

Song Zhi's nerves were tense recently, Jiang Shuyue didn't speak for a long time, the car was dead silent, and with the sound of wheels rolling over the road, she gradually fell asleep.

Waking up again in the haze, the taxi had already stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

She paid and got out of the car, Zhou Yan's tall body stood in front of the castle-like building, and behind the Tower Bridge, the sky was filled with orange and red.

The landmark buildings that usually only appear in romantic movies and international news are now standing in front of you and within reach.

The girl's feet were firmly planted on the gray floor tiles, and a strange excitement suddenly surged in her heart—she couldn't believe that she had actually arrived in London, the hometown of Harry Potter, the London where Sherlock Holmes lived, and the city of Charles Cross. Street of London!

The illusory feeling of a dream come true came again, and Song Zhi felt as if he had fallen from a dream into a deeper dream.