Wen Qiao left the company first, Lu Youyou cleaned up, and went downstairs in the evening, and saw Dong Yao standing in the yard.

Because the dressing style in the play is very different from his original style, Lu Youyou didn't even recognize it at first sight.

He wears a white T underneath, a sky blue vertical striped shirt on the outside, loose jeans underneath, and frost-black and white sneakers on his legs.

"Finished shooting?" Lu Youyou was holding a bunch of materials in his hand.

"Here's for you." He held two cups of milk tea in his hand and handed one to Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou took the milk tea in a daze, "Just to bring me milk tea?" ”

"Any idea why I spilled your drink today?"

The two walked along the lush path of the French plane trees, Lu Youyou thought that she should have taken a taxi when she went out, why did she seem to be taken by someone on the path in a daze?

"I don't know, the filming didn't go well?"

Dong Yao clenched his fists: "Then do you know why I took this TV?" ”

Lu Youyou vaguely felt that Dong Yao was angry, and carefully figured out his thoughts, "It seems to be ...... I begged you to shoot it. ”

"So......" he's seducing.

"So...... You did it for me, didn't you? ”

Dong Yao stared at her, "Yes." ”

Lu Youyou raised his hand, just about to pat him on the shoulder, and said, 'Good brother, I know you are righteous', his wrist was grabbed by Dong Yao, and in the evening of late summer, Lu Youyou felt an inexplicable, throbbing aura flowing between the two.

Vaguely, she couldn't tell what the emotion was.

"Lu Youyou, think about it, when did I discuss it so well? When have I been so responsive to others? ”

Lu Youyou touched the back of his head, "It seems to be ...... I don't think so. ”

She couldn't think of a reason for a while, and then Dong Yao put her in a taxi, and Lu Youyou, who was originally planning to go home, changed her mind halfway and asked the driver to send her to Shuying Road.

Although she is not enlightened, the two of them discuss it, which should make her feel uncomfortable...... bar.

In the small courtyard, Wen Qiao listened to Lu Youyou's words, his brows were tightly locked, and Wen Mo on the side was also confused.

After a while, Lu Youyou patted the old elm table, "Dong Yao doesn't like me, right?" ”

Wincho slapped the table.

When Yoyo mentioned this, she remembered it, and she felt that Dong Yao's difference to Youyou seemed to be the difference between Fu Nanli and her.

In terms of emotion, why doesn't she have the ability to draw inferences?

For Winmer, the question was clearly overrun, and he said it couldn't help.

Lu Youyou also patted the table: "I also brought me a gift before, and this time I also took this drama because of my face, I asked him to act in a kiss scene with Fang Duo, he was very angry, and he came to me with milk tea at night, saying those inexplicable words, all kinds of signs show that he seems to be interested in me." ”

Wen Qiao touched his chin, "This idea seems to be right. ”

Lu Youyou: "Wow, I treat him as a brother, he wants to soak me." ”

Wen Qiao, "Didn't you say he was handsome?" ”

Lu Youyou: "Handsome is quite handsome." ”

"Do you feel anything about him?"

Lu Youyou scratched the back of his head: "No...... I don't know, could it be that I'm too self-inflicted, right? ”

Wen Qiao didn't have any other way, "You go and ask him, ask clearly." ”

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