"Song, Teacher Song? You, why are you back? Aren't you—"
Wenwen wondered when she would be able to correct her embarrassing problem. Those words were obviously said by Sister Wen Li. Why did she blush to Teacher Song, and she couldn't even complete the sentence.
Song Yan pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to caress her forehead, and couldn't make any expression when facing the assistant.
All I could think about was her charming and proud voice the moment I got out of the elevator.
—Agreement, our teacher Song said that it is better to do less work, but I don’t know if Lu Ming’s work is good. Anyway, it is definitely not as good as our teacher Song. I can’t get out of bed for three days a night.
He could only lower his eyes, his ears were hot, and he let out a few muffled laughs from his throat.
"Well, you worked hard, and I'll take care of her later."
The door at the end of the corridor suddenly sounded, and the cleaning staff came out.
Although Zheng Xue was in a hurry, she quickly calmed down and gave Wen Li a hard look before leaving.
Wen Li said in a low voice and considerately: "Stop making expressions, and the stuffing will be squeezed out by you."
Zheng Xue pulled Lu Ming to quickly swipe his card and went back to his suite. Lu Ming glanced at Wen Li for the last time, with a complicated look on his face. Some of his dignity was frustrated because of Wen Li's words, and he was also uncomfortable and hesitant to speak when they met again.
The corridor became quiet, and the cleaning staff came over pushing the work cart, familiar with Wen Li in front of him.
It's like seeing it on TV.
But the woman in front of her was wearing a pair of pure black sunglasses, which almost blocked half of her face, and Auntie Cleaning was a little uncertain.
Wen Li lowered her eyes and smiled at her aunt. Her face was a little hot, and she seemed to realize that it was not good to keep staring at people like this, so she hurriedly pushed the cart away.
When I walked to the elevator, I ran into someone again. Good guy, I became more familiar with him.
It's just that the name is stuck in my mouth, and I can't spit it out.
There are often entertainers staying in the hotel, but many young celebrity aunts don't know each other. They just think they are a bunch of beautiful children. Today, they met two in a row. They have beautiful faces for sure, but each looks more familiar than the other.
The aunt who doesn't watch TV often and doesn't follow stars immediately realized that these two must be big stars, otherwise she wouldn't be so impressed.
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After her aunt left, Wen Li brushed her hair, replaying the confrontation she had just had with Zheng Xue.
If a bad quarrel just now prevailed, she would feel uncomfortable and feel annoyed that her performance was too bad just now; but if a good quarrel prevailed, her whole body would be instantly relieved from top to bottom.
Wen Li was refreshed all over, hugged her chest and shook her head, sighed happily: "One word, absolutely."
She decides to go back to her room and reward herself with a bubble bath.
The suite that the program team arranged for her and Song Yan was right next door to Zheng Xue. Wen Li walked leisurely to the door to swipe the room card, but suddenly remembered that the room card was in her bag, which was in Wenwen's hand.
What about Wenwen
Just as he was about to turn his head to look for Wenwen, a room card was handed over in front of him.
Wen Li took the room card angrily, and muttered while brushing the door: "Where did you go to hide? Originally, I wanted you to record a video for me, so I can watch it when I'm in a bad mood."
The crisp magnetic induction sound sounded, accompanied by the laughing teasing of the people around: "I will definitely record for you next time."
Wen Li turned her head abruptly, her eyes were a little dim through the sunglasses, she was afraid that she might make a mistake, so she pulled down her sunglasses a little.
The pair of eyes originally hidden in the sunglasses were exposed to the yellowish light in the corridor, they were round and wide open, staring straight at the man in front of them until the eyelids couldn't support them, blinked twice, and the eyelashes were like fans blink.
Before she came back to her senses, Wen Wen appeared out of nowhere, and murmured softly, "Sister, I'll give you the bag, I'll go back to find Sister Dan."
Then run away.
Looking at the back of Wen Wen who was running away, the arc of reflex that had been stretched to infinity because of being too shameful finally came back, Wen Li, who realized that she just said something like a wolf because of the effect of alcohol , In just two seconds, under the gaze of the man, the roots of his ears were red, and he bit his lower lip hard, wanting to bite his tongue and kill himself on the spot.
She rushed into the room and was about to close the door.
Song Yan put his hands against the door, dumbfounded: "Teacher Wen."
No matter what he said, Wen Li just pushed the door desperately with his hands, and shouted as he pushed: "Song Yan, how much did you hear just now?! I was bullied by those two gangsters. If you don't come to help me, you just hide away Eavesdropping! I despise you!"
Obviously she was the one who bullied those two people unilaterally.
"Someone is here." Song Yan said, "Let me in quickly."
Wen Li's force to close the door subconsciously lightened, and the man outside the door found an opportunity in an instant, pushed the door open and walked in. Wen Li took two steps back, and he closed the door again.
She reacted, and her tone was a little anxious: "There is really someone? Then he didn't hear anything?"
Wen Li hurriedly opened the door, only opening a small gap, and the cat carefully observed the outside of the door in front of the gap.
Half of them didn't.
Another hand was stretched out from the side, gently pressing on the door, closing the gap.
"Don't worry, there is no one." Song Yan said.
Wen Li realized that she had been tricked.
She turned her head, because she was still wearing sunglasses, which was a fig leaf, so she was not ashamed to the point of being speechless, and asked him through gritted teeth, "When did you go back to the hotel?"
"a few minutes ago."
a few minutes ago? Is it possible that he didn't hear what she said
Wen Li turned her head to the side and said tentatively, "Then did you hear that?"
"What did you hear?"
Wen Li took a deep breath: "I heard the content of my quarrel with Zheng Xue."
Song Yan seemed to have thought about it, and just as Wen Li was holding his breath waiting for his answer, he suddenly burned Wen Li's whole body with fire.
"I heard."
If you hear it, you will hear it. As for thinking about it for so long? !
Wen Li pushed him away angrily, walked to the sofa and sat down, hugging her chest and feeling suffocated.
Song Yan walked up to her and sat down, Wen Li wanted to get up and walk away again, but someone grabbed her arm and forced her to sit down again.
She was very fierce: "What are you doing!"
Wen Li has been facing Song Yan sideways, with her chin raised high, but her ears seem to be unbelievably soft, not at all as proud as the master's current posture, and the whole ear facing him is red.
Why don't you dare to look at him even though you are wearing sunglasses
Song Yan raised her eyebrows and reached out to take off her sunglasses.
Unexpectedly, Wen Li suddenly trembled nervously, and immediately opened his hand: "What are you doing, don't touch my sunglasses."
"Take off your sunglasses and talk to me."
"I don't talk with my eyes, what's wrong with your sunglasses?"
She knew best what was hindering her. Song Yan knew that this girl was always stubborn, so she went to pick it off without saying a word. She raised her arms to block it, but he simply grabbed her wrists and pinned her arms together with one hand. Behind her, her actions are completely locked.
Wen Li was so panicked that she fell back, and the man pressed her on the sofa, taking off her glasses with ease with his free hand.
Her eyes were watery, her eyelashes blinked endlessly, and she kept fanning the wind. Without her sunglasses, she had nowhere to hide her gaze. Wen Li immediately turned her head, avoiding Song Yan's probing eyes.
In the end she was defeated, closed her eyes in despair, and complained in a low voice: "Are you a man? You don't have a gentleman's demeanor at all. Even if you heard it, you still have to say you didn't hear it."
After complaining, she sucked her nose hard.
She just has it.
Even if she is not at fault, she doesn't care, whether she cheats or gets angry, she has a way to make others feel that she is the most pitiful, the fault is all her own, she is the one who bullies her, and she is the eternal sinner.
He admits defeat: "I've convinced you."
Song Yan let go of her wrist, and Wen Li immediately raised her arm to cover her eyes, her chest heaving violently on her back.
"I brought you crayfish, get up and eat."
As soon as Wen Li heard that there were crayfish, she immediately sat up and saw Song Yan taking the takeaway crayfish to the dining table to set the table.
She bit her lip and walked over slowly.
Song Yan saw her coming, and handed her a box of medicine: "Your manager said that you blew a few bottles of wine, and bought you some hangover tablets. Go get a glass of water and take a sober tablet."
Wen Li wanted to say that she was not drunk, but in the end she just nodded obediently.
"oh."
The crayfish that Song Yan brought her was specially reordered. It was not as spicy as in the store, and the spicy oil didn’t look so scary. After one bite, there was only the smooth and tender taste of the lobster and the strong flavor of the seasoning. Wen Li finished it. You can live without worrying about diarrhea the next day.
This is all hers, Song Yan doesn't eat, and sits opposite her looking at the phone.
Wen Li silently peeled a few lobsters, quietly put them into the bowl, and when there were a few lobsters, she pushed the bottom of the bowl with her hand, and pushed it in front of Song Yan.
"...do you want to eat?"
Song Yan looked at the bowl of lobster and remained silent for a long time.
Wen Li clicked her tongue, thinking that he didn't want to eat, and quickly said: "I'm full, and I'm afraid it will be wasted if I don't finish eating. If you don't want to eat, forget it."
Song Yan shifted his eyes to her face and looked at her with interest.
Wen Li touched her face: "Is there something on my face?"
"No." He picked up a piece of lobster meat with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth, "Just to see what your mouth is made of, why it's so hard."
Wen Li: "It's made of iron!"
Song Yan smiled, and said, "Just now you and those two people..."
Wen Li's brain exploded, thinking that he was teasing herself again, so she quickly covered her ears: "Shut up, I can't hear you."
"Teacher Wen."
"can not hear!"
"..."
"can not hear!"
In fact, she could hear him, but in order to prevent him from continuing to say what she didn't want to hear, she preemptively said that no matter what he said, she said she couldn't hear it.
The man seemed to give up and remained silent for a long time.
Wen Li slowly lowered his ears.
Song Yan's clear and deep voice sounded again: "Do you think you are really cute?"
"..."
She turned her head to look at him, Song Yan smiled and asked knowingly, "Did you hear me this time?"
Wen Li's heart was beating like thunder, and she felt that she couldn't stay in this place any longer, so she had to leave quickly.
"Cut, let me tell you."
Then he got up indifferently, went to the suitcase to get his clothes, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a cold shower to calm down.
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After Wen Li finished washing for a few minutes, Song Yan also went in to take a bath.
I still have work tomorrow morning, so I have to go to bed early tonight, otherwise my complexion will be bad the next day, and I have to use thick liquid foundation to cover it up.
She was about to fall asleep in a daze, but suddenly the mattress beside her sank, thinking that Song Yan should have taken a bath, so she didn't pay much attention, and continued to sleep on her own.
Until the smell of the same shower gel on the man and her came over.
Wen Li grabbed the hand he was pinching her waist, but that hand held hers instead, intertwining her fingers under the quilt.
Song Yan hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear: "Want to try the feeling of not getting out of bed for three days?"
With a very ambiguous and straightforward hint, Wen Li's ears burned up, half of her face sank into the soft goose feather pillow, and she said disdainfully, "Cut, I said that to anger Zheng Xue, you really think you Is it that powerful?"
Song Yan was quite honest, and said with a low smile: "Three days is not enough, but one day is still possible."
Wen Li pursed her lips and twisted her body in his arms: "Get out."
His laughter never stopped. He put his hand on the back of her head and rubbed it.
"I was worried that you would be sad seeing the two of them together." Song Yan said, "I underestimated you."
Wen Li turned around and looked at him blankly: "What's so sad about me?"
Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "You don't like Lu Ming anymore?"
"I like Lu Ming?" Wen Li opened her eyes wide and said in a puzzled tone, "Which marketing account did you hear the rumors from? I'll ask Sister Dan to send him a lawyer's letter tomorrow!"
Song Yan was silent for a moment, then asked softly: "I don't like him, why were you crying in the dressing room two years ago?"
Send everyone away, and cry alone on the table, crying pear blossoms with rain, and very pitiful.
The author has something to say:
Teacher Song: So I am not a stand-in lover, happy^ ^