Among all the air stewardesses, there’s only one that matched my expectation, a cute meimei jiejie with short hair and seductive full lips by the name of Yen Ching. At times, the thought of acquiring her email addie or cell phone number did come across my mind, but, think about the troubles that might drawn me alive, I decided against it with a heavy heart.

Two meals were served throughout the 9 hour jonrney, dinner and breakfast the next day. Thinking of I chose roasted pork rice over some noodles, while for breakfast, it was omlette instead of porridge for me.

What about my new neighbour ? She had exactly the opposite for both dinner and breakfast.

Seems like she’s over powered by the personality trait of quiet I supposed, never bother to talk for most of the journey. I asked if she wanna some magazines, she just shook her head.

She fell asleep. Since the seat was too narrow to be comfy, I advised her to lift the handle between her seat and the empty seat, so she could enjoy a wider space.

Before long, she woke up and started reading her manga in darkness, as after dinner, lights were off thus cabin was pitch dark. For the studious type like this blogger, an overhead reading light was turned on. I told her to switch on her reading light, she again shook her head.

I tried to sketch a portrait of her. But she couldn’t stay in the same pose for more than 90 seconds. Every time she changes her pose, I’d have to fill in the blanks with my imagination. I could somehow sensed that she’s a bit uneasy being sketched without I first asking for consent.

The warcraft aircraft began to descend. I was thinking,

“Beef noodle, 80 bucks NT$. Potstickers x 5, 20 bucks NT$. Missing the chance to talk to this sweet girl, priceless…”

Therefore…

(to be continued…)