Wen Qiao left the company first. Lu Youyou packed up and went downstairs in the evening. She saw Dong Yao standing in the yard.
Because the dressing style in the play was very different from his original style, Lu Youyou didn't even recognize him at first glance.
He wore a white T-shirt as an inner layer, a sky blue vertical striped shirt as an outer layer, loose jeans underneath, and a pair of black and white sneakers on his feet. He looked cool and had a clean temperament.
"Have you finished filming?" Lu Youyou was holding a pile of information in her hand.
"This is for you." He held two cups of milk tea in his hands and handed one to Lu Youyou.
Lu Youyou took the milk tea in confusion, "Just to bring me milk tea?"
"Do you know why I spilled your drink today?"
The two of them walked along the path lined with lush plane trees. Lu Youyou thought that she should have taken a taxi as soon as she went out, so why did she seem to be dazed and was being led by someone to walk on the path
"I don't know. Is filming going badly?"
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 guessed his thoughts, "It seems... I asked you to take the photo."
"So..." He was trying to persuade.
"So... you took this for me, huh?"
Dong Yao stared at her, "Yes."
Lu Youyou raised her hand and was about to pat him on the shoulder and say, "Good brother, I know you are a righteous man," but her wrist was grabbed by Dong Yao. In the late summer evening, Lu Youyou felt an inexplicable, throbbing breath flowing between them.
It was so vague that she couldn't quite figure out what emotion it was.
"Lu Youyou, think about it carefully. When have I ever been so easy to talk to? When have I ever been so willing to oblige others?"
Lu Youyou touched the back of his head, "It seems... it seems that there really isn't one."
She couldn't figure it out for a while. Later, Dong Yao sent her to a taxi. Lu Youyou, who had originally planned to go home, changed her mind halfway and asked the driver to take her to Shuying Road.
Although neither of them understood, a discussion between the two of them should help her to gain some enlightenment... I think.
In the small courtyard, Wen Qiao frowned after hearing Lu Youyou's words, and Wen Mo beside him also looked confused.
After a while, Lu Youyou patted the old elm table and asked, "Could it be that Dong Yao likes me?"
Wen Qiao slapped the table.
When Youyou mentioned this, she remembered that she felt that the difference in Dong Yao's attitude towards Youyou seemed to be exactly the same as the difference in Fu Nanli's attitude towards her.
Why doesn't she have the ability to draw inferences about other situations when it comes to emotions
But for Wenmer, this question was obviously beyond the scope of the syllabus, and he said he could not help at all.
Lu Youyou also slammed the table and said, "He brought me a gift before, and he took this role for my sake. I asked him to have a kissing scene with Fang Duo, and he got very angry. He came to me with milk tea at night and said those inexplicable things. All the signs show that he seems to be interested in me."
Wen Qiao touched his chin and said, "This idea seems to be correct."
Lu Youyou: "Wow, I treat him as a brother, and he wants to pick me up."
Wen Qiao, "Didn't you say he was handsome?"
Lu Youyou: "He is handsome indeed."
"What do you feel for him?"
Lu Youyou scratched the back of his head: "No... I don't know, could it be that I am too self-indulgent?"
Wen Qiao had no other choice but to ask him.
(End of this chapter)