Chapter 67: Will anyone like someone like me?

"Bunny!"

Wang Meitu didn't know when she fell asleep, and was woken up in a daze.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Wen Ye's magnified face was in front of her.

The eyelashes grew so long that they seemed to stir up her face.

It's tickling and prickly.

Wang Meitu hurriedly stood up.

"What's wrong, are you calling it a day?"

"No, what do you think. Wen Ye: "Intermission. Let's go, I'll take you to the sky to see the Big Dipper. ”

Hmm? Wang Meitu slept so much that she was stunned. What he said to Wen Ye was inexplicable.

Only then did she notice that Wen Ye was hanging from Weiya.

"Originally, the master refused to put it down for me, but the director asked me to rest on it. But I told them that I had a way to improve their food tomorrow, and a whole bunch of them went to intercede for me. ”

Wang Meitu's mind was still a mess.

She pondered it for a moment.

Wen Ye said that the master should be some staff of Guan Hang Weiya, so as to improve the food......

"So I'm going to cook for everybody tomorrow, right? I'm afraid I won't have time tomorrow. ”

Wang Meitu wanted to say something more, but Wen Ye put a chestnut on his head, "What do you think, I won't let you be a cook." I just promised to invite them to eat a certain K and a certain M. Tomorrow, a fan will come, and everyone in the fan's souvenir crew will send another copy. ”

Wang Meitu pursed her lips, she didn't dare to laugh if she wanted to laugh, thinking that it was good to be rich.

Since it is so expensive, I will no longer refuse, otherwise it will be hypocritical.

When Hangweiya's master tied her to heaven, she felt like a bear was hanging into the sky.

Secretly fluttering and fluttering, but actually didn't dare to move.

Damn!

Her legs were limp when she was safely placed on the roof.

To prevent water accumulation, the eaves are slanted.

Wang Meitu didn't dare to look down at all.

Then Fang Yang was also hanged up.

Zhang Miaomiao, Xiong Dayou, even the photographer, and several sisters and uncles from the field have come up.

Wang Meitu trembled and held on to the beam at the highest point of the roof, scared to death.

Obviously, she is helping the belt to reinforce, but she just panicked.

It's as if you're not careful, you're going to die.

After taking a long breath, I had to sit down tremblingly, not daring to look down at all, and closed my eyes in fear.

The whole world was dark, but she could still feel the light seeping into her eye membranes, and it seemed as if someone was smashing her head with a hammer, almost deafening.

Just when she couldn't hold it anymore, her hand was grabbed.

The man's hands were colder than hers, and all of a sudden it seemed to have caused her to fall into the ice cellar.

Complete one's misery.

Wang Meitu opened her eyes in fear.

The moment she saw the visitor, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Ono. ”

Scared her to death.

After a moment of shock, she suddenly realized something.

Wen Ye, in, clutching, her hand!

The eyes of the crowd are wide open......

Wang Meitu hurriedly pulled out her hand and looked around.

I found that it was okay that everyone sat in a row, three or two of them were talking together, the top was dark, and the ancient cuffs of Wen Ye were big, and no one noticed this side at all.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she found that Wen Ye was holding her hand tightly, and she had no intention of letting go at all.

Wang Meitu looked at him in confusion. I didn't dare to move too much, for fear that I would accidentally fall down. Forget it if you fall yourself, if you tear Wen Ye down, it's really endless.

Who knew that Wen Ye didn't look at her at all, and looked intently at the bright stars in the distance, and the bright moon was thousands of miles.

just won't let her go.

Wang Meitu really couldn't figure out what he meant.

Time passed painfully and long, and Wang Meitu felt that her palms were sweaty. But the eldest brother next to him was not sticky at all, as if he didn't notice it at all.

But Wang Meitu thought about it, he should have grabbed her hand casually and forgot about it, but it wasn't true.

Because she clearly felt it several times, her big fat hand slipped down several times because of sweat, and was caught by him again.

It's as slippery as a loach, and he'll be able to recapture it for you.

Wang Meitu looked desperate in disbelief.

Resigned to his fate, it wilted there like an eggplant.

What broke the Big Dipper, do you think she is in the mood for appreciation?

I don't know how long it took, just when she thought that Wen Ye's neck was going to be broken fifty degrees, he suddenly turned around.

Because of the big hood and the hot weather, all the hair on Wen Ye's forehead was wet.

He wiped his bangs aside, leaving a pair of eyes that were brighter than the bright moon.

Wang Meitu's mind was suddenly filled with film and television dramas, the rich young master wearing a suit and a big back, about seven or eight years old, when he was sweating, the broken hair on his forehead was wiped to the side, and the whole person was milky white and milky white as if it would glow, and a pair of eyes were brighter than the moon of fifteen.

"I'm not going back tonight," Wen Ye's voice was unusually lazy and soft as he spoke, and he was finally willing to let go of Wang Meitu's hand and propped his hands behind his back. "Can I wait and let Fang Yang send you over to live?"

Wang Meitu subconsciously wanted to refuse: "I set an alarm clock today, and I definitely won't sit on the station." ”

Wen Ye: "I've already told the young lady. ”

Let the young lady get the brother-in-law and save the country, how it is easier than him alone.

"And," Wen Ye turned sideways and approached her, Wang Meitu felt an itch on her waist, and she seemed to be able to feel Wen Ye's nose sticking to it, and when she spoke, she breathed finely and densely. "Today's Chinese Valentine's Day, many people have gone to the festival, and the young lady and brother-in-law also need a two-person world. ”

Wang Meitu felt that she was almost trembling all over.

She seemed to feel Wen Ye's hand getting closer and closer to her clothes.

She didn't dare to scream, she didn't dare to move, otherwise she would go straight down.

It was really not an illusion, Wen Ye's two hands were on her waist, and he made a gesture with the bottom, "Tutu, go down." Go back and get an early rest. ”

Wang Meitu was stunned until she sat in Shangyang's car, and the fine and dense touch on her waist seemed to be endless.

Her mind was filled with N incredible thoughts at this time.

Could it be that Wen Ye is a scumbag? Because he can't fall in love for a long time as a public figure, he can't meet the needs of some aspects, so he blinds his senses, and even has to start with his fat pig girlfriend for many years?

When he was in college, there was a male classmate in the school who often sent him messages in the middle of the night to talk about some things, and after Wen Ye found out, he directly blocked him. And taught her a hard lesson.

When Wen Ye said that the man's plot was wrong, Wang Meitu thought it was funny at the time, so he said that no one would plot against her if she was a tonnage like her.

She still remembers Wen Ye saying at the time, "At least you're a woman, and for many WSNs who can't find a girlfriend, it's better than nothing." It's all the same with the lights off. ”

Wang Meitu remembered these words for many years, so that every time a boy approached, she would naturally remember what Wen Ye said. Subconsciously, there was a chill.

Probably like her, she walked out of her memory in despair, helplessly clutching her seat belt and asking to look at the person next to her.

"Fang Yang, ask you something, you said, there will be men, do you really like me like this?"

In this way, no one will really like it in this life. Unless it's for another purpose.