Ning Shuang was about to nod, but it’s better not to get involved. He shook his head and lowered his head, finishing the rest of the milk bread in one gulp. 。Though it’s not to his liking, he could eat it if he had to. 。If Wen Yan were his friend, Ning Shu might directly admit that her tastes didn’t align. 。But all Yen is to him is a task object, and he’s just a contractual lover to her. 。Wen Yan didn’t speak. He just stared at him for a while, his expression becoming somewhat cold. 。The cutlery scraped softly against the table, after which they fell silent. 。Ning Shu finished breakfast at Wen Yan’s place and left. 。<<>> 。
His relationship with Wen Yan is unknown to all. 。None could have imagined that such an ordinary young man would be today’s top idol and bed partner. 。Probably because of personal experience, Ning Shu also gradually realized that money is not as easy to earn as people say. 。Wen Yan’s needs were more difficult to meet than he had imagined. 。At least this week, Ning Shu has gone to the other party’s place five or six times. 。He didn’t close his eyes until almost dawn, his body drenched in sweat. 。But yesterday, because the things in the drawer were used up…Ning Shu still thought she could avoid this day. 。Wen Yan was holding him, lowering her head and whispering in his ear, “Then there’s no need…” 。”
Ning Shu opened her eyes, shaking the thoughts in her head out.<" 。He touched his face, took a deep breath, trying his best not to recall what happened yesterday, especially Wen Yan's rough voice in his ear…
“Ning Shu” 。A voice interrupted him. 。A face, not entirely unfamiliar, appeared in his mind. 。We’re having a party this weekend, you should come too. 。Zhou Mingcheng said, his gaze falling on the youth’s fair face. 。Ning Shu was slightly taken aback: “A gathering?”Zhou Mingcheng nodded and said to him, “It’s a small get-together. Zhao Shuang asked me to invite you too, Ning Shu. You come with us. It’s just about having a meal, chatting, nothing else. Just going out to relax.” 。You didn’t have time before and pushed everything away, now that you have more time, don’t refuse this one, everyone really wants you to go. 。The original owner was too busy working to tend to these relationships. 。But college isn’t as strange, there are still a lot of kind people, and they don’t look at you with prejudice. 。Ning Shu thought about it and didn’t refuse. 。After all, Zhou Mingcheng is right. He doesn’t have as many part-time jobs now. 。If he refuses again, it would only make him seem ungrateful. 。Zhou Mingcheng smiled at him: “I’ll call you then.” 。”By the time the weekend rolled around, Zhou Mingcheng sent him a message.” 。Ning Shu replied to the other party’s message and made an appointment to meet at a place. 。He thought about it and decided to send a text message to Wen Yan in advance, telling the other party that he might not have time to go today. 。Wen Yan’s message came back almost immediately, asking where he was going?
Ning Shu deleted and redrafted several times before finally replying: “I’m going out to meet up with some classmates today. I’ve been invited many times before, and it would be rude to decline this time.” 。The man’s words were met with silence. 。
Ning Shu didn’t care, and when the time came… 。She went to the place Zhou Mingcheng had mentioned. There were two or three people with Zhou Mingcheng, and they hadn’t interacted much with Ning Shu before. 。Upon closer inspection, I have to admit that the young man is actually quite handsome. He has fair skin and seems flawless. 。
Gives off a feeling of being easy to get along with and comfortable. 。
A few people set off, there were about a dozen students who came in total. 。According to the pre-arranged plan, we set off. There were a few fewer female students than male students. 。So, as a male, it’s more common to express oneself in some ways. 。Ning Shu looked at the milk tea Zhou Mingcheng had placed in front of her and said, “Thank you.” 。Zhou Mingcheng smiled: “I remember you bought a cup like this outside the school before…” 。”Is that so?
Ning Shu doesn’t actually remember much about it.” 。Zhou Mingcheng said, “You probably don’t remember last month’s events, after all, you were very busy then. ” 。Zhou Mingcheng is actually quite good-looking, he’s 1.8 meters tall. 。Although the girls said they were here to have fun, their minds are similar to some of the guys’, after all, they’re all single. Pay attention to those who are also single, especially those in good condition, there’s nothing wrong with that. 。As a handsome Zhou Mingcheng, he is obviously the object of much attention. 。Two girls tried to talk to him, but Zhou Mingcheng was always by Ning Shu’s side, which made it impossible for them to find an opportunity even if they wanted to make a move. 。Ning Shu didn’t think that much about it. He thought Zhou Mingcheng was a very caring person. 。He can reach things others can’t, and he’ll happily hand them down. As his friend, you’d be incredibly lucky. 。
Everyone played for half a day, took quite a few photos, and even posted them in the group. 。Ning Shu is also in the group, he’s looking at the photos. 。saved a picture that looked pretty good, then sat in place as if remembering something, and logged onto her social media. 。
The last time he logged in was when he was talking to Li Wenlin. 。。Not many people know about this account of his, he only occasionally posts his feelings. 。
Edited a message and Ning Shu sent it out. 。
I had a lot of fun today. 。Here is a group photo. 。After Ning Shu sent this message, she logged out. 。He doesn’t expect to receive any comments or likes, because he rarely gets a few anyway. 。But what he hadn’t anticipated was that this Weibo post would be discovered. 。Wen Yan sat in his songwriting studio, he crumpled the piece of paper, his eyes deep and thoughtful. 。Before I could finish writing the song, he completely scrapped it and gave me other ideas instead. 。He glanced at his phone. 。The information above is stuck in the previous time period, there is no new 。The young man didn’t call him either. 。Wen Yan’s expression was gloomy. He lowered his eyes and stared for a long time. 。I didn’t know what came over me, so I opened the software and logged into my small account. 。This account was created by Li Wenlin. 。This is a special account created for Wen Yan, although Wen Yan doesn’t really pay attention to the gossip in the circle. 。But he occasionally goes up to have a look at some fresh news, as they say, on a whim. 。Li Wenlin was afraid that he would slip up, which is why he created this small account. 。But it turned out he overthought things, because Wen Yan probably didn’t log in more than a few times all year. 。
Wen Yan logged in and went to check her following list. 。If Ning Shu were here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. That’s his account. 。Wen Yan’s small account only has one follower, and he doesn’t even follow his own main account. 。It’s completely empty, not even a single piece of information. 。He clicked on the young man’s homepage and saw the latest update. 。Wen Yan’s expression was indifferent, her slender fingers tapping lightly on the go. 。
There were many people in the picture, but he still saw the young man in the upper right corner at first glance. 。The young man in the crowd flashed a smile, not too deep nor too shallow. It wasn’t stunning, but it made people want to look at him for a long time. 。
This is Ning Shu’s first time publicly sharing her appearance on software. She has never posted selfies before. 。This is his first photo, but it’s a group picture with others. 。Wen Yan looked coldly at the young man surrounded by that boy. 。He appeared indifferent, but his narrow eyes were drooping, holding a deep sadness within. 。
Ning Shu’s companion was Zhou Mingcheng, who stood beside her. 。He placed his hand on her shoulder and flashed a big, bright smile at the camera. The pose seemed quite intimate. 。Wen Yan didn’t know how long he stared at the photo. 。He fixed his gaze on that hand for a moment, then tossed his phone aside. He stood up, his tall frame looming over everything; he was nearly nineteen hands high, commanding and imposing. 。
I just don’t know why, it feels a bit down at the moment. 。Li Wenlin watched the man come out of the songwriting room. His narrow eyes seemed a little gloomy, and he just gave him a faint glance before striding forward. 。Where are you going? Wen Yan <<
。”Li Wenlin was a little surprised and couldn’t help but ask, after all, Wen Yan had made up his mind to write good lyrics these past two days, and he hadn’t come out today. ” 。”I’m going out for something.”
。”Wen Yan’s tone was low and flat, coldly perfunctorily replying to him.” 。Then, she put on a black mask and walked past him without looking at him. 。Li Wenlin: “…Don’t go to those places you shouldn’t.” 。Otherwise, those people seeing Wen Yan might go crazy. 。><
Responding to him was a tall man’s figure>>> 。Li Wenlin sighed, thinking that maybe this time writing a song wasn’t going well. 。It is normal for Wen Yan to feel agitated and restless, wanting to go somewhere wild and unrestrained when her heart feels overwhelmed. 。Wen Yan’s recklessness wasn’t going to nightclubs, or anything like that. 。He either goes rock climbing, or does extreme sports, or races cars…
This is also one of the reasons why Li Wenlin trusts him. 。After playing for a long time, everyone’s stomachs started to growl. 。We also found a restaurant nearby for dinner. It was pretty crowded, so we reserved a private room. 。Zhou Mingcheng took up two seats, letting Ning Shu sit beside him. 。
This meal was his treat, Zhou Mingcheng’s family had a little bit of money. 。He is generous on a daily basis, and people are not hesitant to be straightforward with him. 。”Ning Shu, what kind of dish do you want to eat?” Zhou Mingcheng asked 。Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, glanced at the menu, and casually mentioned two dishes that everyone might like. 。Zhou Mingcheng then passed the menu to others to order. 。Perhaps others had also noticed his different attitude towards Ning Shu. The girls who originally wanted to chat with him were now silent as well. 。But Ning Shu’s straight man persona seemed to be innate. He was oblivious to it, and didn’t notice the subtle atmosphere at all. 。It wasn’t until Zhou Mingcheng started serving him dishes that Ning Shu realized something was amiss. 。He pursed his lips, afraid he was being too sensitive. 。Luckily, Zhou Mingcheng didn’t make any further moves afterwards. 。And just at that moment, Zhao Shuang who had just gone out walked in, her expression a little excited: “I think I just saw Wen Yan himself.” 。