Over there, Yi Wenze was lighting a cigarette.
When he heard her words, he obviously stopped and smiled slightly.
"Hey, didn't you say that your idol is very high-quality?
Why do you also have a pornographic photo album?"
When my mother heard about the candid photos, she immediately became energetic, pulled up a chair, and sat down.
“Not that kind of video” "Isn't that what secret photography is all about?"
Mom looked like she understood.
"Of course not.
He has a very good character."
Jiahe started to feel dizzy and was talking nonsense.
"This is called life perspective.
You don't know that this is popular now.
Fans like to see the real life of idols.
There is no talent show on Mango Channel this year.
Is this how the contestants follow the filming for 72 hours?"
He said while kicking his feet under the table.
Where is the plug?
Where is the plug?
Suddenly, Yi Wenze raised his head and said something to his side, which seemed to be at the door.
My mother immediately asked: "Who is your idol talking to before we start?"
Her chest tightened: "How did I know?"
I can't find the socket.
Could it be that I changed the location?
"Why doesn't it look like a candid photo, my dear?"
Before my mother could finish speaking, a person appeared in front of the camera.
He walked behind Yi Wenze holding a cup and deliberately glanced at the camera, "Hey, what is this young man looking at?"
Woolen cloth" Looking at that delicate and beautiful face, Jiahe wanted to cry without tears.
If he met Wu Zhilun again, he would definitely blow his head off.
Fortunately, the next second, the video had gone dark.
Most of what my mother said next was not heard.
She just dealt with it one by one and pushed her out forcefully.
Before leaving, the old lady specially added: "There will be such QQ in the future."
Pass it to me, aren’t you a screenwriter?
It’s best to have Fei Xiang, I like him.”
"Okay."
Jiahe locked the door, sighed, and leaned against the wall.
After a long time, she dialed the phone and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect my mother to come in suddenly."
Yi Wenze hummed indifferently: "Do you want to return the video?"
"No" "Is the door locked?"
She hummed.
His voice suddenly dropped: "I miss you very much."
Jiahe didn't speak, but turned the sentence over and over again in his mind.
This was the first time he said this, and his voice was still gentle and gentle, with some deep magnetism.
Every time she watched his confession in the movie before, she would get excited and even more excited than the heroine, but now, this was the first time he said this to herself.
Across the phone, more than 1,400 kilometers apart, I said to myself: I miss you very much.
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In just four words, she accidentally opened the word sn again.
The camera seemed to have moved to a different place.
From this angle, almost half of the study room could be seen.
Yi Wenze poured a glass of water, walked over, sat down, and just looked at her quietly, not in a hurry to speak.
Jiahe sat awkwardly, his eyes constantly wandering.
In the end, he was too embarrassed to look at him, but when he saw those unreal eyebrows, he felt even more awkward.
"Is it hot in Beijing?"
he suddenly asked.
"It's not very hot."
Jiahe was too embarrassed to look directly at him, so he could only look down at the keyboard.
"What are the plans for tomorrow?"
"Not yet, I'm off this weekend."
She continued counting on the keyboard.
"I have a morning flight and should arrive in Beijing at twelve o'clock."
Jiahe groaned and continued counting on the keyboard.
After counting, he suddenly looked up at him: "You want to come to Beijing."
He was noncommittal: "Have you thought about what to bring me to eat?"
The next words were obviously answered in shock.
Only when she finally turned off the video did she realize that apart from knowing that she was arriving at Terminal 3 at twelve o'clock, she didn't even ask about the flight.
Forget it, let's go to bed first.
She set the alarm clock on her phone for eight o'clock in the morning, thinking that it would take an hour to get dressed and an hour to get up early anyway.
So with the desire to get up early, she tossed and turned in her arms until three o'clock, still looking at the ceiling with her eyes open in high spirits, and wanting to hit the wall in frustration.
Can't sleep, can't sleep no matter what As a direct result, she fell asleep and almost passed out in the taxi the next day.
It was less than eleven o'clock when the car arrived at the airport.
She went to the first floor to buy a large cup of coffee and sat in the corner to kill time.
I thought for a long time whether I should wait at the exit, stay in the parking lot, or follow him from a distance.
I looked at the time and saw that six minutes had just passed.
Holding the paper cup with both hands, he began to think about the next topic.
The first sentence, what should I call him?
Teacher Yi is obviously inappropriate, and Aze seems strange.
There happened to be a little girl behind him holding a phone, and her voice was whispering softly.
It sounded like she was chatting with her boyfriend.
She had the same habit as Qiaoqiao, calling her husband on the left and husband on the right, which was very sweet.
I don't know since when, people around me have become accustomed to calling my boyfriend this way.
When I think about it being Yi Wenze, I can't accept it and I get even more nervous.
I looked at the time again and saw that only three minutes had passed.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and a name flashed in black and white.
She was startled and picked up immediately.
There was a little noise around there: "Are you up?"
"Get up, your plane is delayed."
She should be on the plane at this time, and her first reaction was that it was delayed.
It's okay to arrive later to give yourself more time to mentally prepare.
"It's not delayed."
There was a sudden noise over there, like the voices of reporters, and there should be fans picking up the plane, but his voice was as gentle as ever, which made her feel at ease immediately, "I'll wait for you in the underground garage.
Give me a call when you get there.”
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After saying that, the phone was hung up.
Jiahe thought about these words.
Wasn't it twelve o'clock that he had already arrived?
She called back immediately: "I'm already here."
Yi Wenze was slightly surprised: "So early" Jiahe was embarrassed: "I got up early and came out when I had nothing to do at home.
Why did you arrive so quickly?"
What's wrong with the Civil Aviation Administration?
Usually I'm 100% late when I get on the plane.
Is it wrong to speed up when I see a celebrity on the plane?
It's an hour early Over there, Yi Wenze was probably leaving.
After a while, he said: "The flight arrives at the airport at 11:10.
I added some delay time because I was afraid you would wait too long."
He spoke not loudly, but clearly.
Arrived at 11:10, that is, leaving a delay of fifty minutes.
She didn't know how to answer.
She could only hold the phone in one hand and squeeze the paper cup subconsciously with the other hand.
It wasn't until there was a soft pop sound that she realized that the cup had been deformed by her own squeeze.
Then she whispered: "Tell me when you get to the car."
Which district is it in?
I'll go find you."
"Okay, don't rush, it may take some time."
"It's okay, I'll wait for you."
By the time the text message came in, it was already twenty minutes before she realized the true meaning that it might take some time.
She got lost every time in the underground garage of Terminal 3, but this time she found the location unexpectedly with a clear mind.
Ah Qing looked under the car and waved to her immediately when he saw her.
He waited until she got closer before speaking. : "Teacher Yi is over there, I'm leaving first."
After saying that, he really left.
Jiahe followed the cars in a daze and saw Yi Wenze sitting in the innermost car.
He seemed to have seen her in the driver's seat.
Only ten steps away, she hesitated.
This was completely different from making a phone call.
In fact, such a person was waiting for her in the car ten steps away, but she had not thought about what to say first.
However, he still got the first word.
Just when she got into the car and wanted to ask thoughtfully whether she was tired or not, he had already asked naturally: "Eat first, or not?"
Go to the company first” It's still so natural, the same tone as on the phone every day.
Only then did she have a sense of reality: "Let's eat.
Were there many reporters picking up the plane just now?"
He started the car: "There are quite a few, but they have all been taken away by Wu Zhilun."
She breathed a sigh of relief and thought for a while: "How about going to your company to eat and feel more comfortable."
"Okay."
He suddenly glanced at her.
Jiahe was a little confused.
Just when she was about to ask what was wrong, he had already leaned over, reached out and buckled her seat belt.
In fact, she was still worried about his leg when she came here.
Although she kept saying on the phone that he was recovering well, she was still worried after all.
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Now she was relieved to see how he was driving.
It was warm now, and the wind blew in through the half-opened car window, which made her feel comfortable.
However, after a while, she began to doze unconsciously, her head moving slowly, but she still stayed there and did not dare to sleep.
With.
Yi Wenze looked funny, so he asked: "What time did you go to bed?"
Jiahe answered honestly.
In fact, he didn't sleep much all night.
“I’m still not used to going back to my own home.”
"Maybe," Jiahe said depressedly, "I don't know why.
I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
I squinted when I saw the sky was getting bright.
Did I look bad?"
Yi Wenze glanced sideways: "He's a little pale.
You can take a nap in my office."
Jiahe hummed, and his mind began to echo, sleep for a while, sleep for a while Then, he blushed.
After a while, she couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep in a daze.
When he woke up again, the car had stopped in front of a three-story building.
Yi Wenze leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
She didn't dare to disturb him loudly, she just blinked her eyes lightly to let the contact lenses become moist again, but suddenly her right eye became blurry and her glasses fell off.
Bad luck.
She rubbed her eyes depressedly and realized that Yi Wenze had woken up: "My contact lens fell off."
"It doesn't usually fall off so easily.
Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night."
"It doesn't matter, I have it here."
Jiahe looked at him dumbly.
He smiled slightly: "I brought some with me.
It will be much more convenient if you need to use it temporarily."
Jiahe groaned, and his mind started to keep echoing, "I need to use it temporarily, I need to use it temporarily" Then, his face turned red again. gd1806102: