Chapter 1 [No!]

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Typing the last punctuation mark on the keyboard, Chen Xiaolian raised his head and rubbed his sore temples.

In the VIP waiting room at the airport, the service staff in beautiful uniforms are gently pouring coffee for the guests.

This is the airport of a tourist city in a small country in Southeast Asia.

Chen Xiaolian stretched and quickly posted a chapter he had just finished on the writer's backstage. After thinking about it, he quickly typed a line of words: Please give me a monthly ticket...

I glanced at the book review area and saw readers urging updates, and some were scolding: I always stopped updating, and I still had the face to ask for monthly tickets. Isn’t the author Xiao Dingding...

He quickly exited the background and turned off the computer, stuffed his laptop into his bag. Suddenly he felt a rush of urine. He looked at his phone and found it was still early. Chen Xiaolian quickly got up and ran towards the toilet with his bag.

Chen Xiaolian, a man of gender.

Is it a profession... I am an online writer, just a writer who writes some fantasy novels. I am a little famous in the online literature circle and have written one or two more popular online novels.

I also earned some royalties.

Well, with his age now, there are not many things that require money anyway, and things like getting married, having children and buying a house are still far away from him.

Although when he entered the industry, he made up a funny public image for himself, which was a prank against his readers. He took a random photo from his circle of friends and made his avatar: he was a fat white man in his thirties with a round and big face.

Because of this, his readers and fans think that Chen Xiaolian is a cute fat man in his thirties. Fans who are more familiar with him will also call him "fatty" or "fat uncle" intimately.

But the real fact is...

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Wow!

He threw a handful of cold water on his face, wiped his face hard, and looked at the slightly tender and overly delicate face in the mirror, Chen Xiaolian grimaced himself.

If classified according to the appearance of the comic type, the face in the mirror should undoubtedly belong to the "black-bellied little sushi".

In fact, Chen Xiaolian's age is not too far from "Shoka". He is only eighteen years old and is still far from the age of "uncle".

So every time I think of the female fans in the reader group calling him "uncle" at all, Chen Xiaolian feels proud of having a prank.

The appearance of this face is still a little far from the level of "beautifulness", and the only desirable one can only be regarded as the word "pretty".

He is considered a flaw. He is eighteen years old and is only 170 cm tall. When he plays basketball at school, he can only sit in the stands as a support team.

After wiping the water from his face, Chen Xiaolian made a shooting move and threw the balls of tissue into the trash can.

The movements are pretty standard, I have practiced them in private, but unfortunately, due to the flaw of height, I probably won’t have the chance to play basketball in my life.

Well, this trip will almost start school. If you can’t choose the school basketball team again, you’ll just lose your mind. Anyway, if you want to be a cheerleader, you don’t have to be a basketball team.

I looked at the time and it was still some time before the plane took off.

There was an English sign forbidden smoking in the airport bathroom. I picked up my phone and looked at WeChat. Chen Xiaolian was about to leave when he suddenly heard the sound of conversation coming from the door of the bathroom.

"I heard it's going to be tested internally?"

"Yes, it seems that the new setting has been completed and the dungeon has been completed. This internal test should be very lively. I chose some very powerful players to come in."

"Oh, it seems that some people are busy again..."

Chen Xiaolian walked out of the bathroom and saw two people wearing crew members’ uniforms chatting there.

What surprised him slightly was that these two people actually spoke Chinese - although in this small Southeast Asian country, 90% of tourists are Chinese. But it is rare for pilots to speak Chinese...

What made Chen Xiaolian even more curious was that what they were talking about seemed to be about online games.

Internal test...duplica...player...

"I'm sorry, please let me go." Chen Xiaolian's smile was very polite and a little shy.

The two staff members glanced at Chen Xiaolian and immediately made way open in front of the bathroom.

Chen Xiaolian took two steps forward and suddenly heard someone calling him behind him.

"Wait a minute, you've lost something."

Turning back, the tall and thin pilot on the left bent down and picked up something from the ground and handed it to Chen Xiaolian: "Your boarding pass?"

Chen Xiaolian took it and glanced. It was indeed his own. It seemed that it fell out when he took out a tissue from his bag just now.

After a few words of thanks, the pilot squinted his eyes and glanced at Chen Xiaolian: "Flight XX3307? Interesting..."

What's this?

Moreover, instinctively, Chen Xiaolian felt that the other party looked at him with a strange look.

"I can only say... I wish you good luck."

This was the last sentence of the pilot, then waved his hand to say goodbye to himself, and the two left in another direction together.

It's inexplicable!

Chen Xiaolian glanced at the other person's back in a daze.

Is it so easy for airlines to recruit pilots now?

Is it because I am not mentally normal? I don’t know who will be unlucky to take the plane he drove!

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This little episode did not make Chen Xiaolian mind for too long. He returned to the waiting room, drank coffee for a while, and played mobile games for a while. For an hour, Chen Xiaolian boarded the plane.

But when I was boarding the plane, I saw the crew standing at the cabin door to greet passengers and suddenly saw the guy who "good luck"!

Chen Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, but the other party just smiled and nodded at him, then turned around and walked into the cockpit.

The flight attendant politely guided himself to the front of the seat. The space in the first class was very wide. After sitting down and changing into slippers, Chen Xiaolian asked the flight attendant for a glass of beer.

He has mild flight discomfort, commonly known as airsickness. It is best to have a sleep after getting on the plane.

Just after taking a sip of beer, a passenger sat down at the next seat. He glanced at it and saw a little loli with a short haired baby head... white and clean, with big black eyes, wearing a light blue skirt, sitting in the seat, with white calves swaying around - well, this exposed his height. When he sat in the seat, his feet could not even support the ground.

With Chen Xiaolian's age, he naturally won't be a lolita control (that's only an uncle who is exclusive!)

I was just curious that such an old child actually boarded the plane alone or an international flight.

When I noticed that Chen Xiaolian was looking at her, the little girl and Chen Xiaolian had a look in contact with each other. It seemed that they were subconscious and nodded politely, but their attitude was still cold, as if nodding was just an instinctive etiquette.

Later, it seemed that I took out my cell phone and answered a call. I heard the little girl speak to the other end of the phone in a crisp doll voice.

"Oh Ni...oh...Yimida..."

Chen Xiaolian smiled in his heart: Korean loli...

It seemed that the other party noticed that he was still looking at her, and his eyes became more and more cold, especially when he saw Chen Xiaolian having a handsome face, not very old, but he was drinking with a glass of beer... the eyes seemed to be dissatisfied.

Well, I'm despised.

Chen Xiaolian laughed secretly, then took out his eye mask and put it on, closing his eyes to rest.

Soon, with the flight attendant's announcement again, the plane began to slowly gait on the runway, and after a violent vibration, it soared into the air...

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Two hours later, Chen Xiaolian was awakened by a shaking moment. He took off his blindfold and looked around in confusion. Then he saw the prompt light above his head lit up.

The little Korean loli next door was very calm. She drank a glass of orange juice and wore a bite of it. She wore a rabbit earphone on her head and was listening to music.

The flight attendant broadcasts in a gentle voice, which roughly means that when the airflow is bumpy, please sit in your seat and don’t walk around.

It was nothing at all, but it was so common to encounter such things during flight.

But after a few minutes, the frequency of the plane's bumps and shaking seemed to be more and more frequent, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and the passengers gradually became a little panicked.

After taking a look, the first-class flight attendant was already sitting in the seat dedicated to the crew and tied up his seat belt.

Chen Xiaolian couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Two flight attendants in the first class, one of whom was older, thought it was the flight attendant, was quite calm and comforted the passengers in a gentle tone.

But that young flight attendant... Chen Xiao looked at him a few more times when he was practicing on the plane. He had a pair of very slender legs. The seat was just diagonally opposite Chen Xiaolian.

Chen Xiaolian could just see a hint of panic and fear in the eyes of the flight attendant.

Although the flight attendant was still comforting the passengers with a calm and gentle voice, he said that nothing was wrong.

However... Chen Xiaolian noticed that the young stewardess with beautiful legs was sitting there, with beautiful legs...

Shiver!

Yes, it's just trembling!

I'll go! Even the flight attendant was trembling with fear?!

Then...that must have happened!

Chen Xiaolian suddenly became nervous. But at this moment, suddenly, there was a loud noise from somewhere!

The plane suddenly lost weight and burst into screams in the cabin.

You can clearly feel the plane falling and falling rapidly...

Then there were endless loud noises. In the terrifying sound, Chen Xiaolian's face turned pale, and the strength in his body seemed to be taken away.

The little Korean loli next door cried in fear and was still screaming in Korean.

When the last loud rumbling sound came, Chen Xiaolian's last thought before losing consciousness was: I wouldn't be so unlucky, right? I'm only eighteen years old! I'm still a virgin... I'm writing a time travel novel! I can't travel time travel, right?!
Chapter completed!