015 Road meets fans

The mask shattered on the ground, and Weisheng Xiaomeng covered his face, panting heavily, "Whew...... Scared the hell out of me, scared the hell out of me. ”

Blood ran down his wrist between his fingers, drop by drop...... Falling on a white skirt.

Di Daling took out the tissues in his bag, "Little dream." Pulling away the hand of the little dream, the tissue was pressed under the nose, "Look up." ”

Looking at his bloody hands, "Oh my God, I'm spurting blood." Weisheng Xiaomeng tilted his head, his nose was hot, "I'll do it myself." He stood up tremblingly.

The two had already been watched by the crowd, and under the rich atmosphere of gossip, people began to speculate boldly.

"Boss, I'm sorry. Weisheng Xiaomeng lowered the brim of Di Daling's hat, "Choosing to take the subway during the peak hour is the stupidest thing for me to do." ”

After getting out of the subway station, I stopped the taxi, "Master, please excuse me, drive quickly! It's over, it's over, it's headline......"

In just a few minutes, the news about Di Daling on Weibo has come out.

"The mysterious girlfriend of Di Daling, the son of the Di family. ”

There was a quarrel in the subway, and Di Daling angrily pushed his girlfriend. ”

"Who is the Masked Girl?"

Roll up the tissue, put it in the nostrils, take out the wet wipe, wipe the nosebleed on the arm, and rub her hands in a small dream, "Boss, I'...... I'm sorry, but I did it. ”

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and glanced at his mobile phone again, "What's inside, beauty, let me take the liberty of asking, are you the anchor on the rainbow?"

"Huh?" Weisheng Xiaomeng became vigilant and twisted her head to the side, "No. ”

"Isn't it? Maybe I'm mistaken, beauty, you look too much like Xiaomeng. The driver picked up his mobile phone, "My girlfriend and I are both fans of microdreams." Although she doesn't tell stories very well, she understands the hearts of us people very well. ”

The driver's master's mobile phone case turned out to be a photo of Weisheng Xiaomeng sneezing with her mouth open.

"Poof......" Di Daling laughed and turned his head to look out the window. "I'm sorry. ”

When I met fans in reality, I didn't care if I wasn't praised, and I was ruthlessly complained. The story is obviously carefully prepared, but it doesn't tell it well.

"Master, it's not good for you to be like this. You're all her fans, why are you still complaining about her. Weisheng Xiaomeng glanced at the phone case, and was angry, "Big brother, you are a black fan." ”

"I can't put it on, little dream. Hurry up and sign me. The taxi stopped on the side of the road, and two mobile phone cases were handed over, "I recognized you before you got in the car." The driver lowered his body and looked at the brim of his hat, "Why don't you broadcast live? Could it be that you are talking about friends, so you don't have time? Xiaomeng, how old are you?" ”

Weisheng Xiaomeng came over in a hurry and took the phone case, "Brother, do you want to write anything except for the signature?"

"Write Happy Birthday, your sister-in-law's birthday is coming. The driver scratched his head and smiled innocently.

Even if he is a fan who has never met before, Weisheng Xiaomeng can treat him like a family, talking and laughing with him, without a sense of distance. Perhaps, this is her charm.

Di Daling was fascinated for a while.

The bloody skirt of the little dream, the skinny figure, the purple pinholes on the face, and the unnaturalness at the corners of the mouth, all of these were seen by the driver. And next to her, the one surnamed Di, who didn't broadcast live in a small dream, suddenly disappeared for so long, and became such a pitiful appearance, wouldn't they all be abused by him?

The driver's master beckoned Weisheng Xiaomeng to come closer, and asked softly in her ear: "Isn't he Di's son-in-law? Is it your boyfriend? Secretly stuffed the business card into Weisheng Xiaomeng's hand, "Take it and put it away, if there is anything you can't solve by yourself, remember to tell my brother." ”

Holding the business card in his hand, "Brother, what are you talking nonsense? He is my boss, and he is more than ten years older than me, how can he fall in love." Weisheng Xiaomeng waved his hand, handed over the signed mobile phone case, and stuffed the business card into the bag, "Brother, I'm in a hurry, send me to the apartment first." ”

"Okay. The driver glanced at Di Daling, turned around, and stepped on the accelerator, "Xiaomeng, you haven't said it yet, why don't you broadcast live?"

"Uh...... Just some time ago, I had a little illness, so I wasn't on the live broadcast. Clicked on the phone camera and slowly raised it, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, "After a while, I will start the live broadcast again." Hopefully, at that time, there will still be people willing to watch. ”

Weisheng Xiaomeng was afraid that when he opened his eyes, he would see the distorted corners of his mouth, his crooked eyes, and his facial paralysis in the camera.

"We're all here, rest assured. Take good care of your illness and pay attention to your body. The driver turned the steering wheel.

The warm answer of the driver's master gave Weisheng Xiaomeng great courage, "Thank you for your support." ”

opened a pair of big eyes, stared at the phone screen, "Alas......" put down the phone in disappointment and looked out of the car window melancholy.

For a month, no one had seen her face, including herself, except for her own attending doctor.

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine. Di Daling took off his hat, put it on Weisheng Xiaomeng's head, and patted the top of her head, "What you have to do now is to try to make yourself eat more." ”

"Hmm. The little dream lowered the brim of her hat and curled up her body.

The taxi stopped outside Grimm's fairy tale apartment, and Weisheng Xiaomeng got out of the car with his head down, and walked in briskly against the side of the road.

"Give you money. Di Daling handed over the fare.

The driver's master grabbed the money angrily, glanced at Di Daling fiercely, and said in a weird way, "You boss is really not bad, torture your employees like this." ”

"As a boss, I am also very sad. Di Daling pulled the car door and left.

"Sad? Why didn't I see it. The window slowly fell, and the driver looked out, the emaciated back of Weisheng Xiaomeng looked so weak, "Xiaomeng, you must say something wrong, but don't carry the problem yourself." ”

The window went up and the taxi drove away......

A group of employees were waiting for the elevator, and the little dream quietly walked by and entered the stairwell.

Di Daling ran in, but there was no trace of the little dream.

The employees saw Di Daling and took the initiative to greet him, "Mr. Di." ”

Di Daling asked, "Do you see a little dream?"

The employee replied: "Mr. Di, we don't have a small dream. Mr. Di, is her face better?"

"Have a good rest at noon, the elevator came. "I watched as the employees entered the elevator and the elevator doors closed.

Di Daling walked towards the stairwell, and instead of reaching out to push the door open, he turned and walked to the side.