Rebirth of the National Male God

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A manic voice sounded in the sky, getting closer and closer.

An army green and black helicopter appeared overhead.

The door was opened, and a row of ladders was lowered. Qin Fan stood by the door and locked her at a glance, "Come up."

In the darkness, his face was hazy, but Si Huang could still feel the sight of him falling on him, and his heart was inexplicably tightened, making people nervous. She lowered her eyes and stopped looking at him from the air, instinctively ignoring the unknown feeling, and walked out of the street quickly and climbed up the ladder quickly.

The helicopter was temporarily parked and unmanned. Qin Fan returned to the driver's seat after she got up. "Sit aside and fasten your seat belt."

Si Huang did as he did, waited for the helicopter to start, and asked him, "Why are you here."

"Come to find you." Qin Fan didn't explain much.

Si Huang didn't ask any more questions.

Looking at the night scene outside, she suddenly remembered that she was also in Yangcheng at the beginning, and the same man drove to pick him up on the night when she dealt with Dou Jun.

At that time, their relationship was not much better, but the man seemed to have no self-awareness in this regard, and rushed into her life with a strong attitude.

Sihuang turned to see Qin Fan's profile, this man was an accident to her, an unexpected accident.

Whether it was Dou Wenqing or Zhuang Jin, she knew how to deal with them and could handle them with ease, but this man couldn't avoid it and couldn't figure it out. In the previous life, the 'Indus waiting for you to live in' himself, there is still a strange and best matching physique between the two.

Sihuang frowned slightly and sighed silently.

Facing Qin Fan, she always felt helpless.

"What are you thinking?" Qin Fan's voice suddenly sounded.

Si Huang retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Thank you this time."

"Don't thank me." Qin Fan: "It's to offset the mistakes of the previous two days."

Sihuang: "..."

"Although I don't even know where I went wrong." Qin Fan said calmly. Taking time to look at her, "But seeing your reaction, I believe you're not acting, it's me who said something wrong."

Si Huang is helpless, this man's straight-forward and resolute character in this regard is really hard to resist.

Originally, Si Huang understood the events of the previous two days. If it wasn't for concern and he was really anxious, he wouldn't have reacted so much. Although what he said hurt people, it was understandable. After she was uncomfortable at that time, she didn't care anymore. The reason why she didn't want to pay attention to Qin Fan was not only because her anger had not disappeared, but also because she couldn't accept herself who was out of control at the time. ? This was definitely something Si Huang didn't think of afterward, and he didn't dare to think deeply about the reason.

Always feel that getting the answer complicates things.

Now that Qin Fan is so calm to make up for his faults, Si Huang can't find a reason to continue fighting with him.

"I see." Si Huang stopped looking at him.

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows and didn't look at her again, but his expression silently decreased a little colder.

When the helicopter arrived at the airport, Si Huang got off the plane and said goodbye to Qin Fan, and went to collect the ticket with the certificate. Who knows when he turns his head and sees Qin Fan still following behind him, "You?"

"Let's go back together." Qin Fan followed her and handed the documents to the staff, "Someone will come to collect the helicopter."

Si Huang moved his lips and said nothing. If the other party really wants to temporarily get a plane ticket, they can definitely get it.

Since the two entered the plane one after the other, the seats were just arranged together.

Si Huang's dress without disguise caused a burst of repercussions, but at this time Qin Fan's role was highlighted.

Although his appearance is also outstanding, his body is more attractive to women, and he is jealous of men. He is not inferior in the slightest when standing next to Si Huang, but his aura is scary. It's not a role to be provoked by looking at it, and it makes people have the courage to even look at it one more time, which naturally saves Sihuang from unnecessary trouble.

Anyone who wants to take a photo has to be secretive, and they dare not let Qin Fan see it, and the photos they take can hardly see the faces of the two.

When the plane took off, all electronic products were banned. Si Huang sat in the inner seat. Qin Fan, who was outside, asked the flight attendant for two glasses of boiled water, and then said to her, "You can sleep for a while, and I will call you when I get there."

Sihuang nodded and closed his eyes.

It's been a busy day today, and she is indeed a little tired.

Originally, I just planned to close my eyes and rest, but who knew that Qin Fan's voice sounded in his ears, and then he realized that he actually fell asleep.

Pass her a glass of water.

Si Huang instinctively reached out to catch it, and the temperature in his hand was just right.

She looked at Qin Fan strangely, "You don't have to."

"How?"

Sihuang: "Forcing myself to do something considerate." She took a sip of water and felt good in her throat. "Since I said I don't care, I really don't care."

Qin Fan frowned as if thinking, and after two seconds, "Got it." Thinking it was over, who knew he continued: "Although I haven't done it before, I don't feel forced."

Sihuang stared into his eyes silently, and could not see any trace of hypocrisy.

At this time, the plane's broadcast sounded, confirming that H City had arrived.

The passengers got off the plane one after another. Si Huang was in a hurry and didn't wait for the others to get off first, and pushed Qin Fan to make way for him. The latter stood up, and the other passengers immediately stopped unconsciously to make way for him.

"Follow me, there is also a traffic jam from the airport to Huaxing Art School in H City. If you wait for the bus, you won't be able to catch up." Qin Fan said.

Si Huang didn't ask anything, just followed in his footsteps.

The two got off the plane together, and Qin Fan led the way towards a helicopter that had been parked not far away.

Amidst the exclamations of others, the figures of the two entered the helicopter and flew to their destination.

Huaxing Art School.

The spacious playground was full of people, and the lights on the front stage were shining. The last two men and women who performed sketches ended the performance and left the stage with a burst of applause.

The stage was temporarily plunged into darkness, and the audience was whispering.

Backstage at this time, Zhang Nianmeng asked Liu Yan, "How is it? Is there still no news from His Majesty?"

Liu Yan's voice was also a little desolate, "My dad said that Si Huang had already left the banquet ahead of time and rushed here."

Zhou Xiaowen added what she didn't want to say later, "I checked the traffic situation in Yangcheng, and the traffic jam is severe. Even if Your Majesty catches the plane, there will not be enough time to get here from the airport."

"Hey hey hey! All of you don't look sad, okay? At least Si Huang didn't forget us, so he has the heart to rush here, alright? Don't care if he can make it or not, be happy." Fu Xi grabbed it. She scratched her hair, with a tangled expression of 'I really don't understand you girls'.

"Fu Xi is right." Lu Ningning glanced at her watch, "It's half an hour before 12 o'clock, how about we..." She slowly explained her plan.

After a few people listened, they discussed a few more words and then decided what to do.

On the dark stage, a piano melody sounded slowly, leisurely and pleasant, warm and gentle, moistening things silently invaded every classmate who was sitting quietly in the cold night.

"It's His Majesty's piano music! Is His Majesty back?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Long live--!"

The sound of the piano immediately stirred everyone's blood, and a group of girls jumped up and down, extremely excited.

However, the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, but there was no figure they wanted to see, but Bi Xiaotuo and Fu Xi, who were the hosts, stood in the center of the stage.

Bi Xiaotuo took a deep breath, raised the microphone and said, "Dear classmates, we received news earlier that His Majesty has left the dinner halfway and is heading back from Yangcheng."

Fu Xi went on to say: "It's just that God is right with us. During the peak period of the upcoming Chinese New Year, there are currently traffic jams in the airport areas of Yangcheng and H City."

Bi Xiaotuo: "According to our calculations, even if Your Majesty catches the flight, you will not be able to get back to school before 12 o'clock." She sighed regretfully, and then raised her voice again and said loudly: "But we know, Your Majesty He has tried his best to drive back, and he has not given up on his promise to us, as long as we know this! We should understand Your Majesty and support His Majesty, classmates, right?"

From the audience, there was a shrill sound: "Yes." "We understand!" And so on, it can be seen that everyone's mood is still not high.

"What are you doing?! It's great that Si Huang can do this. If you had the same choice as Si Huang, would you be able to do what Si Huang did?" Fu Xi shouted, "Now let it go. It's the piano piece that Si Huang created for you, you all know it? This year's Huaxing Art School's New Year's Day party will end with this, as if it was Si Huang who came back and played it for you!"

Bi Xiaotuo bumped him, but did not refute his words.

From time to time, there were shouts of boys from the crowd of students under the stage—

"Isn't it just a Sihuang who didn't come? The other people's performances are also very good!"

"That's right! This year's party went well!"

"What kind of piano music are you playing, let me sing one, let's get excited together!"

The frantic shouts of the boys gradually brought the atmosphere back up a bit.

"Shut up you guys! I want to listen to His Majesty's piano music quietly!"

"Everything quiet! I can't hear clearly!"

"Humph! Even if His Majesty can't come, we still have us in my heart!"

The girls also obviously recovered a lot of spirit.

Unconsciously, the scene returned to silence, and only the sound of the piano came from the speakers.

At 11:46, the night wind was gentle, and there were signs of snow.

Everyone was ready to leave.

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"Did you hear anything? The wind was blowing?"

"No, it seems to have come from the sky... Wow—! Look up!"

Everyone looked up, and their eyes were covered by a huge black shadow. The light of the helicopter could not open their eyes, and they could only see the door opened and a row of ladders lowered.

A figure climbed down from it, jumped down from a distance of about two meters in the middle, and landed right in the center of the brightly lit stage.