"Do you have any manners?"
Wang Shuang used loud shouting to hide his abnormality. Li Mengjiao saw that Wang Shuang had no tacit understanding in shipping the couple, so she rolled her eyes at him.
——No wonder Xie Qian couldn’t help but give the test paper to Wang Shuang. The poor student’s comprehension ability is really so low that it’s infuriating!
Wen Ying also wanted to return the coat, but Xie Qian had already strode into the elevator: "No need, return it to me tomorrow."
Li Mengjiao winked at Wen Ying.
Wen Ying couldn't understand what was going on with Xie Qian tonight.
No matter how much Wen Ying tried to convince herself that her relationship with Xie Qian was purely friendship, Xie Qian's sudden action of putting clothes on her was too ambiguous for a friend.
After eliminating all incorrect answers, any remaining answer, no matter how absurd, is the correct answer.
...Could it be that Xie Qian wanted to elevate their friendship?
It's impossible. How could I think like that? That's Xie Qian!
When Wen Ying returned to the room and discovered the stains on her pants, Xie Qian's unreasonable "ambiguous behavior" was perfectly explained.
In an instant, Wen Ying's face turned red all the way to her neck.
If anyone were to hit an egg on Wen Ying's face now, the egg would be fried instantly. Wen Ying's face was so hot!
——Why doesn’t God send her a rope to strangle her to death!
——Ahhhhh, this is so embarrassing!
Wen Ying is destined to have insomnia tonight.
He was first helped by He Zhen's girlfriend in the bathroom, and then Xie Qian discovered the stains on her pants.
Xie Qian was very considerate and gave her a coat so that she wouldn't have to embarrass herself in front of Wang Shuang.
After all, with Wang Shuang's silly personality, if he said "Wen Ying, your pants are dirty" in public, she would really explode on the spot.
Everyone was sitting in the restaurant, and Xie Qian's action was so timely that Wang Shuang definitely didn't notice it.
But...Xie Qian discovered it!
Every girl has her menstrual period, and Wen Ying is used to it. She can handle occasional emergencies maturely.
But being embarrassed in front of outsiders and being embarrassed in front of your idol are two completely different things.
At this moment, Wen Ying couldn't even think about He Zhen and Rebecca. She even forgot about Xie Jinghu, Zhao Dong, and that bunch of scumbags. She couldn't even think about Manager Chen and Old Wen back in Chengdu. She couldn't even think about how to stop Wu Chunqin's son, Shen Huan, from growing up... None of these were pressing matters. The pressing issue was how she was going to face Xie Qian tomorrow!
After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Wen Ying's eyes drifted towards the bed from time to time.
Xie Qian's coat was draped on the chair beside the bed.
When returning the coat, as long as she wasn't embarrassed and had a thick skin, could she just pretend that this incident never happened?
Or, if you are even more cruel, just take Xie Qian's coat and don't return it!
Xie Qian has so many clothes that he doesn't need a winter coat, so this method is really feasible.
——But if I don’t return the coat, I can’t just throw away Xie Qian’s clothes. Do I have to keep them with her? If Manager Chen finds them when I return to Chengdu, it will probably be another earth-shattering accident.
Alas, I still have to return the coat.
Compared to Manager Chen's hurricane-like outburst, a little embarrassment is nothing.
What’s more, that person is Xie Qian.
It’s Xie Qian, who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, not the noisy idiot Wang Shuang.
Wen Ying was confident that as long as she didn't mention it, Xie Qian would not mention this embarrassing little thing again.
Wen Ying fell asleep while thinking about random things.
The whole night, she was surrounded by a fresh and clean air. Xie Qian's coat was by the bed, as if Xie Qian himself was there. Wen Ying smiled in her sleep.
It’s great to be reborn.
Wen Ying sighed like this in the depths of her consciousness for who knows how many times.
…
Xie Qian couldn't sleep either.
Although Xie Qian looked unusually calm on the way back to the hotel, compared to Wen Ying's heart beating like a drum, Xie Qian's heart was equally uneasy.
For a moment, the streetlight shone on the two of them. Because of the angle, their shadows on the ground were one high and one low, so close... as if they were holding hands.
And out of the corner of my eye, I could just catch a glimpse of Wen Ying's profile.
In the warm yellow light, Wen Ying's cheeks were faintly pink.
At that moment, Xie Qian actually felt an impulse in his heart, and he moved his fingers as if possessed by some unknown force.
This impulse scared Xie Qian himself.
Why does he want to hold the hamster's hand?!
He could take off his coat and put it on Wen Ying out of the concern of a good friend to avoid her being embarrassed in front of others, but wanting to hold Wen Ying's hand was definitely not what a "good friend" should have.
Wen Ying had held his hand a long time ago, and the scene of the two of them running together on the playground of the music academy was still vivid in her mind.
But that was different. Wen Ying was afraid that he would be caught by the security guards of the Conservatory of Music, so she had no improper thoughts when she held his hand and ran away.
Now, he wants to hold the hamster's hand, which is an unreasonable wish!
He could plan ahead and include people like Xie Jinghu and Zhao Dong in the game, and let these people follow his ideas and take the initiative to deliver the film and television company to Xie Xueba. Now he is facing a difficult problem that he doesn't know how to deal with.
The answer is right there.
Right behind the window.
If you push open the window or poke a hole in the window paper, you will be exposed in front of Xie Qian with nowhere to hide.
But for the first time in his life, Xie Qian was not happy because the process of solving the problem was simple. He hesitated before the correct answer and lingered in front of the window.
If I take one more step forward, the window will be opened and I can no longer deceive myself.
The answer was about to come out... Xie Qian couldn't think about it anymore. This was the first time Xie Qian had such a feeling. It was so strange that it disturbed Xie Qian's calmness and made him unable to sleep at night!
…
In the next room.
Wang Shuang also couldn't fall asleep.
This is very rare.
Wang Shuang is used to being heartless. Except when he is forced to collapse by difficult questions on the test papers, Wang Shuang has never known how to write the word "insomnia".
Wang Shuang hung the coat in the closet with the door closed, and one could still smell a faint fragrance.
What kind of perfume is so overbearing?
What the hell!
Wang Shuang stared at the wardrobe with a look of fear on his face.
The expression on his face was full of bitterness and hatred, but his heart was the complete opposite.
It’s hard to say whether it was excitement or something else, but the boy’s heart was beating wildly.
That was a feeling I had absolutely never had when dating my previous “girlfriend”!
Wang Shuang finally couldn't resist the temptation, opened the wardrobe, and buried his face in his coat.
The fragrance filled his nose again. Wang Shuang took a deep breath, and his whole body felt light... Bang, Wang Shuang suddenly slammed the wardrobe shut again, jumped onto the bed with two big strides, and got into the quilt.
Oh my god, he is actually smelling his own coat, he really seems like a pervert!
I like that scent. Why don’t I just ask Li Mengjiao what perfume she uses tomorrow?
Wang Shuang covered his face with the quilt and brainwashed himself frantically: It doesn’t smell good at all, it doesn’t smell good at all, it really doesn’t smell good!
That night, three people suffered from insomnia at the same time, and the only one who fell asleep instantly without any burden was Li Mengjiao.
——It’s fun to ship a couple, but filming is also tiring. If we don’t finish filming soon, the crew will have to stay in Shanghai for the New Year!
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