If you can pretend to be so calm, then Wang Chengyou's mentality is too strong.

The writer glanced at Wang Chengyou again, and in this eye, there was less wind and clouds just now.

Since Wang Chengyou came to pick him up, Mo Yan naturally took his car and left.

Seeing the loneliness in Wenhao's eyes, Wan Ting was very irritable, and pulled her husband Shiyun to call another car. She didn't want to see the writer care about other women. Shiyun couldn't help it, so he had to call another car.

Four people set off in a lively manner, and one person left lonely. The loss of the writer is secretly all on Wang Chengyou's head.

After Wang Chengyou asked Mo Yan's opinion, he drove directly to Jinqiao College. Along the way, Mo Yan was chattering and sharing her harvest with Wang Chengyou, she said with high interest, he was not interested at all, but he was reluctant to interrupt her.

Dinner at Graceland in Nancheng.

happened to meet Mo Yan's roommates. Li Xinran, who was holding the lunch box, was stunned. It was clearly picked up by another man, and it was clear that someone asked her in a faintly angry voice where Mo Yan had gone, why did this person smile so brightly in a blink of an eye, eating at the same table as Mo Yan?

Ma Jiajia bumped into Li Xinran and ran over happily: "Mo Yan! What about the Korean face mask that is said to be good? ”

Mo Yan raised his head and showed a big smile: "Jiajia, the mask is being delivered!" ”

Jiang Xiaoxi also ran over: "I miss you so much!" ”

"Konishi!" Mo Yan stood up and hugged her roommates one by one. After hugging the two in front of him, Li Xinran had already walked to him. She took the initiative to hug Mo Yan, revealing her face behind Mo Yan's shoulders, but she couldn't help but turn to Wang Chengyou at the dining table.

Wang Chengyou was calm and joyful.

What's going on?!

Could it be that the anger on the phone that night was her wishful thinking?

The girls were together, chattering and asking questions, and it was almost not Wang Chengyou's turn to speak. In the voice of asking about masks, day creams, and sunscreen, Li Xinran's question was particularly scheming: "Mo Yan, who was the person who came to pick you up that day?" After you left, someone said that the car cost more than 500,000 yuan, which is definitely a luxury car. ”

The atmosphere at the table was a little stagnant. Mo Yan tilted her head, she was reminiscing about the appearance of the car, and she really couldn't remember, so she asked Wang Chengyou: "What kind of car did the writer drive?" ”

Wang Chengyou sneered and laughed. How could he not understand the sowing of discord in Li Xinran's questioning, but he didn't expect to be unintentionally inserted by Mo Yan and crooked upstairs. It's a fool to be a fool. Looking at his stupidity, Wang Chengyou said: "Wenhao is not a person who loves vanity, and the car he bought is very low-key compared to his assets." ”

It sounds like maintaining the "writer" in Mo Yan's mouth.

The corners of Li Xinran's mouth twitched and lowered his eyes. She felt like she was on the verge of sensory failure.

After dinner, goodbye, and a secret kiss, Wang Chengyou drove back to school with satisfaction.

Perhaps, he thinks of the writer too sinisterly, right?

Perhaps, it was Wan Ting who deliberately misled him into suspecting the writer? After all, Wan Ting loves Wenhao, and even he, an outsider, has heard of it.

Thinking of these unknown possibilities, Wang Chengyou's heart became more and more light, and he was not as jealous of the writer as he was at the beginning.

When the car arrived in Central, I received a call from the deputy squad leader - the deputy squad leader has been regretting it for the past few days, saying that he missed the opportunity to change to a new mobile phone. The other two roommates couldn't understand where the meme was. As soon as the deputy squad leader wanted to explain, he was slapped by the squad leader, and he quickly became silent.

The deputy class leader said that the student union would hold a meeting in the evening, which was set at half past seven, and asked Wang Chengyou if he was in time.

Wang Chengyou raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "It's in time." I still have 10 minutes to get to the school gate. ”

"Coincidentally, I'm at the north gate, I'll wait for you."

10 minutes later, Wang Chengyou picked up Zheng Shuguang, who was squatting on the side of the road.

Zheng Shuguang is familiar with Wang Chengyou's car even more than Wang Chengyou, and he borrows it to play under various excuses at every turn. When he opened the door of the passenger seat, sat down, and reached out to pull the seat belt, he was extremely familiar with it and found something different with only his peripheral vision, and there was a courier in the gap between the seat and the door frame.

Zheng Shuguang took out the courier bag with his hand: "What is this?" ”

Wang Chengyou glanced at it: "Magazine." ”

"You still buy magazines online?" Zheng Shuguang's eyes instantly became active, the kind of "I understand, you know" look.

Wang Chengyou smiled bitterly and shook his head, he really understood what his roommate was talking about.

"You're thinking too much." He replied. At the same time, take out the parking monthly card and swipe the registration system at the school gate.

"Can it be dismantled?"

"Yes."

The barrage was raised, and Wang Chengyou entered the school gate. Vehicles should not travel at a speed of more than 5 kilometers per hour when entering and exiting the school gates. Wang Chengyou's car drove very steadily.

However, at this time, Zheng Shuguang had already torn open the express package.

"What?" Zheng Shuguang was dissatisfied. It's a Korean-language magazine, not even a fashion magazine, and it feels like an emotional magazine with more rough text than pictures in China.

He was hula-hugging, and suddenly, a stack of photos scattered from the magazine and landed on his leg. Zheng Shuguang picked up one and covered his mouth instantly.

Wang Chengyou glanced at Zheng Shuguang and saw that he looked weird, and he was picking up the dropped cards in a panic, so he couldn't help but say: "Show me." ”

"Who sent it to you?"

"Show me!"

Zheng Shuguang was very hesitant, he was not afraid of Wang Chengyou to see it, he was afraid that Wang Chengyou would not let him see it and he had accidentally seen it. The appearance of Mo Yan, who showed half of his white and glowing shoulders, was already deeply imprinted in his mind, how could it be broken?!

"......" Zheng Shuguang looked at Wang Chengyou speechless. Can you say that I was blind and my mind shook just now, and I didn't see anything, saw it, and didn't remember it?

Wang Chengyou glanced at Zheng Shuguang suspiciously, and reached out to touch one.

"Bang."

The strong feeling of pushing back made the two people rush forward in unison, but fortunately the seat belt was pulled.

"Cao. Why are you braking suddenly! Zheng Shuguang shouted loudly. There are many cars at the school gate, and the distance between the cars is short, Wang Chengyou brakes coldly, and the rear car is not guarded, and it crashes up in an instant.

Wang Chengyou wiped his face so that his vision was clearer. Looking at the photo he got easily, he really didn't look dazzled just now, it was Mo Yan. Because of the poor viewing angle, it looks like the two people are playing kissing. His blood "brush" rushed to his head.

After a delay of three or five seconds, the owner of the car behind came to pat the window glass.

Zheng Shuguang got out of the car to negotiate.

Wang Chengyou picked up another one, and saw Wenhao smiling and helping Mo Yan wipe the corners of his mouth, his fingers fell on her face, Mo Yan lowered his eyes slightly, and Wenhao's face was facing Mo Yan's face. Even when he looked at the photo, he thought it was a sweet moment.

Wang Chengyou panicked and opened other photos.

Zhang Zhang is so good that he successfully provokes his anger.

The writer must still be in Shanghai!

Find a writer!

Wang Chengyou drove the car violently.

"Bang!"

A louder impact sounded behind him, and Zheng Shuguang jumped on the spot in fright.

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