Recently, when he was updating the article, Zitong found that he had a character who couldn't find a breakthrough, and in just a few minutes, Zitong decided that the characters in the novel could be linked to Meiji.

So Zitong smiled and said, "Sister Meiji, can you get to know me?" ”

Mei Ji smiled and said, "Great writer, so you want to know me?" Are you looking for material to write about? ”

Seeing that his intentions were exposed, Zitong chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, my sister is very special, and there must be many amazing stories!" ”

"Come on, add WeChat." Maggie pulled out her phone.

After the two of them added WeChat, Yuan Feng said humorously: "Why don't you do this, I'll leave and leave space for you to talk?" ”

"Sister Feng, is this necessary?" Zitong said jokingly. The two women glanced at Yuan Feng and giggled.

After the waiter brought in the wine and drinks, Mei Ji got up to say goodbye, and when she left, she said to Zitong: "If there is anything to contact on WeChat in the future." I'm going to greet the other guests first. ”

Then he smiled and said to Yuan Feng: "Second son, King's Landing welcomes you at any time, if you have any orders." ”

Yuan Feng smiled exaggeratedly, and Zitong also smiled and waved his hand at her.

After Mei Ji left, Yuan Feng adjusted the music in the private room a little and played a beautiful song "Willing". Zitong swiped her mobile phone, interacting with her fans, Yuan Feng occasionally turned his face sideways to look at her, and in the dim light, Zitong's long hair scattered on her shoulders just outlined her face in a good-looking silhouette.

Yuan Feng slowly tasted red wine and listened to music. Vaguely, she heard Zitong's voice. Yuan Feng turned his head to look at Zitong, who was also turning his head and smiling at himself, opening his mouth to say something, but he only saw his mouth moving, but he couldn't hear the sound.

Yuan Feng asked, "Tongtong, what are you talking about?" ”

Shaking his head vigorously, feeling a little heavy and slightly swollen, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples vigorously......

When he looked up at Zitong again, he found that she had pulled her hair up, revealing her beautiful earlobes. Zitong smiled at Yuan Feng, smiling beautifully, as if it was the Zitong that Yuan Feng saw on the first day of junior high school registration.

The Zitong who stood in the shade of a tree, wearing a long white dress, smiling and talking to her classmates.

"Tongtong", Yuan Feng stretched out his hand, gently brushed a strand of hair on Zitong's cheek behind her ear, and touched the earrings on the earlobes with his fingers......

Then Yuan Feng felt that Zitong looked at his eyes with a warm smile, Yuan Feng looked at those eyes, stretched out his hand, picked up Zitong's face, and kissed her lightly on the forehead......

Yuan Feng felt that he had a very long and warm dream, in the dream, Zitong kept smiling and looking at himself, those days when he hid behind and liked Zitong seemed to suddenly become brilliant......

In a trance, he felt that he and Zitong were crossing the desert, the sun was getting hotter and hotter, and there were more and more beads of sweat on Zitong's forehead, Yuan Feng wiped it away with his hands in distress, and said in a low voice: "Don't, Tongtong, don't want you to work so hard......"

He felt that he and Zitong were scorched by the sun, so he hugged Zitong tightly, wanting to shield her from the hot ......

That dream was long, magical, and beautiful.

When Yuan Feng woke up, he was sore all over, and he tried to open his eyes, and what he saw was his bedroom.

"Awake?" Yuan Feng followed the voice and looked over, and by the window of his bedroom, Yuan Ye was standing, with his back to him.