The Heartbeat at the Tip of the Tongue | LK Adaption

Chapter 11 : New York, New York

"For you to support your legs."

The surrounding passengers looked over, and at the same time slanted their eyes to try to see clearly just how short her pair of legs were.

"Thank you ah."

Lisa put the pillow at her feet with a peace of mind, imagining the pillow as Song Yi Ran's brains and stepped on it with her might. Isn't she a bro! What's the point of providing a pillow! If he had the ability, provide a first class ticket ah! Burn money away daily, why don't you burn some of the money on me! You bastard! Watch me step your shell to bits!

Throughout the ten hours of flight not a proper wink of sleep was caught, when the plane landed, Lisa only had a feeling of relief.

Her legs were to the point of inability to walk. After reaching JFK airport, Song Yi Ran was as relaxed as always, wearing a Burberry windbreaker, hands in his pocket, watching the soulless Lisa walk out.

"Let's go, get the luggage!"

Lisa didn't feel like talking, she only wanted a bed that would allow her to lie flat on so that she could sleep.

The Song Yi Ran who used to like to instruct her to do this and that actually became gentlemanly, and not only didn't throw a young master's tantrum, but found a trolley and even brought out Lisa's luggage.

Lisa then realised Song Yi Ran really did not have many luggage, instead, she herself had exaggeratedly more luggage than him. She definitely didn't bring the rice cooker, needlessly to say about the chilli sauces.

Lisa followed behind Song Yi Ran. This chap is tall and has a pair of long legs, when he pushes the trolley it's so laid back like he's shooting a movie.

While Lisa was obviously one of the masses in the movie.

People of different skin colours walk by speaking languages Lisa doesn't frequently hear, the wide and bright hall of the airport, with broadcast after broadcast, made Lisa feel like she has really come to a place totally unfamiliar to her, a place that once only belonged to her imaginations.

Just as Lisa was at a loss, the Song Yi Ran who was walking in front suddenly scooped her up.

The feeling of soaring through air made her scream in surprise, Song Yi Ran put her in top of the luggage.

"We're off!"

Song Yi Ran lifted his face and smiled at her. Under the clear, bright lights, giving off a moving feeling.

Lisa had a sudden urge to grab his face and kiss him hard.

"I thought it's only the female lead of the drama that will get this kind of treatment." Lisa Song said.

"Even though you can't be the female lead of a drama, at least in Song Yi Ran's life, you'll forever be the male lead."

"Did you think your words were very romantic?" Lisa turned around, crossed her legs and propped her chin.

This chap was ridiculing her about being like a man!

"I thought it was pretty romantic. 'forever' itself is a romantic word ah."

 (A/N: onomatopoeia of spitting), if I were to say that in my heart you'll forever be a moron, would you think it was romantic?

Lisa turned her head and ignored the other party.

Song Yi Ran pushed Lisa and the luggage out of the arrival hall.

There were many people carrying flowers, pets, and even balloons, waiting for their family and friends.