Happy times are always short. Seven days later, He Chen and Luo Hao embarked on the way back to school.

"Brother! Why did you leave so early? The teachers are still on holidays, you have to go back..."

In the airport and waiting room, He Feifei was reluctant to leave. Without her brother, she could never be tired of being with her brother again. She could not see her brother's paintings, or hear the interesting stories in her brother's mouth.

"Xiaochen, you can't wait two more days during the New Year? Even if you have something to do, don't hurry up and say it earlier. I didn't even come and prepare something for you to bring." Chen Ping said with concern.

He Chen was careful not to leave in advance, and he didn't tell them at all. He suddenly said he was leaving this morning. This made Chen Ping not prepared at all. He grabbed He Chen and asked for a long time. He knew that He Chen really had something to leave, so he let him leave worriedly.

He Chen rubbed He Feifei's hair pamperedly, looked at his father and mother who were following him to see him off, and said with a smile: "I knew you would be fussy, so I didn't tell you in advance. I went back early this time, and I had some things to discuss with the Tiange Game Company that adapted my comics."

After pausing, looking at his mother who was reluctant to speak, He Chen smiled bitterly: "Mom, I am so old, are you still worried about me?"

The mother scolded He Chen and said, "No matter how old you are, you are all my son!"

He Chen touched his nose, and He Xian spoke at this time.

"Even mother, you can't protect it under your wings for the rest of your life." He Xian looked at He Chen, who was already taller than himself, and said, "My son has grown up and has his own career to do. We should let go and let him fight by himself!"

Chen Ping gave He Xian a blank look, sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay... I've grown up, my wings are hard, and I don't even want my mother..."

"...Mom, where do I have it!" He Chen was embarrassed.

When I came back, I had a lot of bags and lightweight when I left.

Chen Ping came over, tidied up He Chen's collar, gently pinched He Chen's cheek, and said, "If you have something to do, call your home!"

No matter where you go, you have a home, and there are people waiting for you at home!

He Chen nodded vigorously.

"Brother He Chen! The journey is smooth!"

He Feifei's best friend Zhuo Ning'er also came to see He Chen off.

This time, the little girl was wearing a bloated down jacket, and her pretty face looked smaller and more cute.

He Chen nodded and waved to him, Zhuo Ning'er smiled happily, revealing two shallow dimples.

At this time, He Chen's flight began to board the airport radio rang on the airport.

He Chen looked at his parents, sister, and Zhuo Ning'er who came to see him off, and waved his hand: "I'm leaving!"

"Brother! You want to draw more, more, more interesting comics!" He Feifei put her hands beside her mouth and shouted at He Chen.

He Chen answered confidently: "Okay!"

At the ticket gate, Luo Hao was waiting for He Chen there.

"Luo Hao, didn't your parents say anything?"

Luo Hao handed over the air ticket and said with a laugh: "Haha, they wanted to say that I had run wild all day long, but when I handed over the three million bank card to them, they said nothing!"

As if he had thought of some interesting scenes, Luo Hao raised his eyebrows at He Chen with great pride.

"Don't they blame me for calling you away during the New Year?"

As soon as He Chen finished speaking, Luo Hao's face collapsed instantly and he said with great depression: "When they knew that the money was coming with him, they not only said anything, especially when they knew that you would ask me to leave this time, they wanted to pack me up and send it to you immediately."

"Ha ha!"

He Chen laughed and patted Luo Hao on the shoulder.

"Miss Yi! It's you. I didn't expect that I could take the same flight with you. It's really fate! Are you going to Yanjing too? Can you have a meal later?"

A woman with big sunglasses covering most of her face was walked by with her head held high, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and passed by He Chen and the others. A man dressed in bright clothes but pale and frivolous face followed closely.

"Sorry, I'm not available!"

Faced with the man's attentive invitation, the woman politely refused.

The voice was pleasant and sweet, He Chen raised his eyes slightly and looked at the woman's back.

"Wow! It's so comfortable, much spacious than a train hard bedroom! Look, this chair is really leather...ah, it's so cool!" Luo Hao looked like a local bun in the city, looking left and right.

The two of them were in first class cabins, which in Luo Hao's words mean: "Your fucking money is enough to charter a flight. If you don't take first class cabin, are you worthy of the money?"

Who are the people who can come to the first class?

Either rich or noble, high-ranking people!

Luo Hao's local bun's behavior immediately attracted everyone's eyes and frowning frequently.

He Chen was also despised by the same contempt, so He Chen could only close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

"Ah! Miss Yi, I'm so lucky. Our locations are together!"

The harsh voice of the man who had passed by them before sounded again. Luo Hao glanced at him and the two of them were actually next to him, so he curled his lips and said, "I'm so lucky!"

The woman looked up and looked at Luo Hao and He Chen, but unfortunately she couldn't see what kind of eyes were under the big sunglasses.

The man glared and said, "What are you talking about?"

Luo Hao faced the tit-for-tattoe without giving in: "Toad, it's not about you... Your luck is simply too outrageous, so I can only lament that the beauty has been brought to bear the death."

Because Luo Hao was often exercising and was tall and big, the man compared the strength of the two of them and found that he seemed to be unable to do it, so he could only look at Luo Hao viciously. When he got off the plane later, his people would show the guy the color when they came.

After hearing Luo Hao's metaphor, the woman burst out laughing, and the man's face became darker.

"Miss Yi, are you from Yanjing too? So are I?"

He Chen and Luo Hao sat down, and the man began to be idle and attentive to women again.

After hearing this, Luo Hao said to He Chen: "Is this guy's brain ill? This plane is flying from Yanjing. Where can I go if I don't go to Yanjing? So, aren't everyone on the entire plane very destined to be? Hahaha!"

"Boy! No one talks to you, no one thinks you are a mute, shut your dog's mouth!"

"Hmph, then please shut your mouth! Didn't you see that someone doesn't want to pay attention to you? I can't stand such a slutty and annoying guy!"

After saying that, Luo Hao suddenly turned his eyes and said to the woman: "This, Miss? Madam? Big Sister? I don't think you like this guy either. Should we change it?"

The woman looked at Luo Hao deeply, raised her lips slightly, and nodded.

Luo Hao walked over quickly and said to the annoying man: "Look, you have no fate now! Stay well! Hahaha!"

The woman sat next to He Chen, bringing a gust of fragrant wind. He Chen was holding a lot of women. The woman sat very naturally, took out the laptop from her bag and connected to the net port on the seat.

He Chen closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but within a while, he heard the crackling sound of typing on the keyboard. The woman seemed particularly angry. The power of typing on the keyboard was very strong, as if she wanted to poke her hand into the computer.

He opened his eyes and looked at it, and found that the woman's interface looked familiar.

Isn't this your own Dmfun website?

"Oh?Dmfun?"

He Chen's curious voice attracted the woman's attention.

"You know Dmfun too?"

He Chen nodded, but did not admit his identity: "Well, the comic website is very popular..."

"It is not just a hot topic! It is the pioneer of comics and the founder of a brand new entertainment! Its appearance can change the world!" The woman corrected He Chen's words very seriously.

He Chen didn't expect that some stars would become their fanatical fans, and a great sense of satisfaction suddenly arose in his heart.

"Then why did you type the keyboard so hard? Where did it offend you?"

"When is that guy!" The woman's teeth clattered, making He Chen almost doubt whether Zhuang Bufan had abandoned the people.

"That guy actually said that Digimon is better than Pokemon! The pets in Digimon are obviously so ugly and so vicious. How can they compare to Pokémon? By the way, have you seen them?"

He Chen nodded.

The woman asked again, and the eyes of her sunglasses put great pressure on He Chen: "Then do you think that looks good!"

"Well, it's all good... "Pokemon" is good..." He Chen could only say this, and the inexplicable pressure disappeared.

I quietly wiped my cold sweat and thought to myself, having fans is a good thing, but fanatical fans are so terrible!

"I'll just say it! How can "Digimon" be comparable to "Pokemon"?" The woman patted He Chen's shoulder generously, like a big sister's head.

"Depending on your correct view and normal vision, let's talk about your Dmfun ID, we have time to chat!"

"…Is it not convenient to have ID, so it's better to call."

The woman was about to tell He Chen, but suddenly stopped, then widened her eyes, "Gao, it's so high! I didn't realize that you are so young and have such a clever way of doing it, you almost made me call!"

"...What's wrong with your phone? Is it inconvenient to say?" He Chen was puzzled.

The woman was shocked and pointed at her nose and said, "Don't you know me?"

He Chen frowned: "Why should I know you!"

The woman took off her sunglasses and showed a breathtaking beauty. She pointed to her nose and said, "I am Yi Jingying, don't you really know me?"

He Chen's eyes lit up. The girl looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, but in her innocence, she faintly revealed her sensation, and nature and charm coexist.

But he could only shake his head regretfully. He really didn't understand the stars in this world.

Yi Jingying seemed to look at a Mount Tai that had just emerged from the primeval forest. She put on her sunglasses and said, "Okay, you won. But who knows whether what you said is true or false. There are endless ways to steal my information these days, so I can't disclose it."

After saying that, he looked at He Chen suspiciously, and then his eyebrows gradually stood up, as if he had thought of something. He suddenly pointed at He Chen and said viciously: "My phone is inconvenient to say, what else is inconvenient to your ID?! Are you the one that time?"

PS: Sorry, something happened today, I updated late, but I was lucky to catch up...
Chapter completed!