Wen Ye didn't have time to be sad, so he quickly took a screenshot.

After just five minutes of video calling, the only thing he regretted was not recording the screen.

Wang's father has very strict family rules, and he doesn't believe it!!

The old man even dislikes him, it's really not that he blows, why is he better than Lu Zhiwu...... Forget it, you can't attack with life. Can't judge a book by its cover.

Wen Ye clicked on the dialog box with Wang Meitu like a fried hair, and thought about quitting to directly click on the family group.

Not only did he send a screenshot of the video call, so that Wang's father and Wang's mother didn't believe it, he also deliberately took a screenshot of the chat interface.

After posting the picture, Wen Ye couldn't hold on to his dream at all.

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Wang Meitu came out of Lin Wei's house and walked to the bus stop absentmindedly to wait for the bus, thinking about some small stories of Lin Wei's science popularization and the origin and direction of competitors.

Lin Wei likes to be surprised, and her teaching methods are different from others.

Wang Meitu seems to have walked into a martial arts world, trapped in a foggy labyrinth, and she can't find a clue at all. At this time, she is like Zhang Wuji, who is mediocre in martial arts, and one day she will get through the second vein of Ren Du.

Wang Meitu thought that she was starting to be happy again.

Why are you so optimistic, and even substitute yourself into the hero of martial arts novels.

Wang Meitu thought like this, and glanced down at the bus arrival time on the map.

Coming soon.

She craned her neck to look at the intersection, where a dark green vein stopped in front of her.

Wang Meitu didn't know much about cars, but this brand of car was the only one she had an impression of at first. It's funny to say that when she graduated from college, her father took her to the car city to buy a car, thinking that he wanted to buy a more high-grade car for his daughter.

Wang Meitu first listened to the Land Rover, and thought it was a miscellaneous car, and the models of those cars in the car city were not so good-looking, and the local old man had a serious atmosphere, and she was disgusted with her nose.

As a result, Wen Ye's agent later bought one, thinking that people of their kind of status would not drive a miscellaneous license and inquire about the price...... Yes, the past is unbearable.

The windows are lowered.

A familiar big-faced plate was reflected in Wang Meitu's eyes.

"Tutu, why are you here. Wait for the bus. ”

It turned out to be Lu Zhiwu.

Wang Meitu: "Well, I just finished class. It's not going to be a final, and my thoughts have been a little blocked recently, so I want to find a teacher to play the second pulse of Ren Du. ”

Lu Zhiwu snapped his fingers, "Get in the car." Go to the company together. ”

Wang Meitu wanted to refuse, although she said that the car was about to arrive at the station, but it was estimated that there might be congestion on the road and she would be nowhere to be seen. And she had to transfer to take the subway later, and she hesitated for a while.

Finally, her eyes lit up, and the car drove along the bus lane without hurrying.

"No need to ......"

Don't bother, before she finished a few words, Lu Zhiwu had already gotten out of the car, and pushed people into the car while stopping her waist. "Don't be polite to me, hurry up and get in the car, you want to see if I'm ticketed. ”

Wang Meitu was touched by someone and almost jumped up.

When she got into the car, she was already red.

Lu Zhiwu glanced at her, his eyes behind the retro frames were shining, and the smile on the corner of his grinning mouth deepened.

Somehow, Wang Meitu always has the feeling of meeting an Orion.

The young lady always said that even if she was sold one day, she would have to count the money for others.

But what do people like about her? If you don't have a look, there are people who have this car, they are all so rich, and they won't be greedy for money. It can't really be a whim or ...... Love is deeply rooted??

No way.

Wang Meitu remembered that when he was more than 200 pounds, he was full of disgust for her.

Can't it, like in the movie outside, a boy bullying a person, is it a sign of liking a person?

Wang Meitu's head was big when she thought about it.

The journey to the company was not far or close, and the car was relatively quiet, and Lu Zhiwu opened a music radio station.

A beautiful female voice sounded, Wang Meitu remembered that this song was very popular before, Tian Fuzhen's "Don't Think of Me".

Lu Zhiwu's mellow voice sounded affectionately along with the music: "Tutu, do you know? I am now two hundred and fifteen pounds. ”

Wang Meitu: The visual inspection of "......" should be about the same.

She didn't know what he meant by reporting his weight, so she listened patiently.

"When you're studying, everyone talks about you behind your back. I didn't know how I felt at the time, after all, you know, at that time, I had never been fat since I was a child. And a little malnourished. ”

"I don't know when I started liking you. Probably when I saw you being humiliated by many people and still forced to smile and pretend to be optimistic, I couldn't breathe in pain when I saw your hurt eyes. ”

"At that time, Wen Ye was always by your side, and almost no one dared to provoke you. Every time I wanted to talk to you, I didn't dare, but I finally had the opportunity, because I was too nervous and blurted out something that was not my intention. ”

"I remember one year, you were sick and gained more than 200 pounds, and your whole body was swollen like a balloon. At that time, I wanted to comfort you, but I don't know what's going on, and you seem to have been hurt by me. Maybe I don't have enough empathy and poor empathy. After graduating from high school, I tried to make myself fat. ”

"I miss you like crazy, I want to be like you, and I want to know what it's like to be more than 200 pounds. ”

"Later I learned that being a fat man with a fat body full of fat is such a bad thing to be talked about by others. Every time I gossip in front of or behind my back, I think of you, and I always burst into tears before I know it, you are a girl, and you may suffer more malice than me. ”

"Tutu, I really like you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have allowed myself to die eating so fat every time. Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry to reply. I've been waiting for so many years, and I'm not in a hurry. ”

"I just hope you think about me. ”

Lu Zhiwu confessed to her and said a lot of affectionate words to her. This is something she never dreamed of.

I used to think that he was as high as a god, and she couldn't climb it.

The skinny monkey is a delusion in the world, just as impossible as she wishes she would become petite and delicate.

At the beginning, Zhou Chu said that when the thin monkey confessed to her in the grade group, her first reaction was "stop making trouble, what are you kidding".

Wang Meitu's five fingers clutched the seat belt tightly, and her nails pinched into her palms, as if she wanted to pick off all the nail polish on it.

She clearly realized that the extravagant hope that she would not die in the past may have been too high-eyed and low-handed, and it has long been worn out in the dust of reality.

So much so that now, she can't piece together a little bit of the mood at that time.

Wang Meitu cautiously spoke: "That, buddy, can you still reduce it back?"