Chen Wang is a person who is particularly ignorant. He has basically been poisonous since he was a child. It would be better to kill him than to say something nice, otherwise he wouldn't have used Apple Pie for ten years.

A cold and hard-boyed person who is a garbage person.

But this person has been very popular since childhood, and a bunch of children are willing to follow him. Meng Yingning attributes this to the abuse tendency that children will have during the second period of illness - they may like to recognize this hexagram as the boss.

So when he said this, Meng Yingning felt that this person was quite angry.

Whoever fucks likes you very much.

The next second, she tried to bring this sentence into the previous and subsequent texts and translated it.

——Now I know that you actually like me very much, so I want to live well.

And the saying "It's not thought" that she didn't have time to react.

The moment this thought flew into his mind, Meng Yingning was shocked by himself, leaned back, pressed against the door panel, and looked at him blankly, as if he had only been frightened by some small animal.

Chen Wang looked at her reaction and was stunned.

The lip line was straight and then he smiled lightly.

What do ordinary people think when they hear these things? It seems that it is natural to stay away. Who would be so stupid that they hit the gun and would be willing to be involved with such a person?

What's more, she is so timid that when she was a child, she could be frightened by the bad guys inside and crying when watching a cartoon.

"Have you reacted?" he asked indifferently.

Meng Yingning's mind is still full of the two words he just said, and he was a little dazed and responded casually: "What...what?"

Chen Wangren leaned back to the shoe cabinet, his eyes were obscure, and there was a little bit of undetectable tension in his voice: "You can choose it yourself."

“…”

ah?

What to choose?

Meng Yingning still looked at him dumbly and suddenly called him: "Chen Wang."

"Um?"

"Do you like me?" Meng Yingning asked directly.

“…”

Chen Wang looked at her.

Meng Yingning pinched her fingertips into her fingertips, making her fingers numb.

She herself didn't know why she asked such a question so directly.

Meng Yingning always knew that she was not such a very brave person. She felt that she had already shown all her courage before and did not have more courage to bear the feeling of being alone again.

But it is impossible to be willing to do so.

Because she originally liked him and knew that he didn't like him, it seemed reasonable to think about it once or twice.

Whoever chases someone can succeed in one go?

Meng Yingning closed her eyes and asked again: "Do you have any to me..."

"Yes." Chen Wang said.

Meng Yingning opened her eyes.

My fingers loosened and my bag almost fell to the ground.

Her mind was a little drifting at this moment, she looked at him with her head tilted, her eyes widened, and then her ears turned completely unconsciously red.

Chen Wang looked at her quietly, his eyes were very deep, but his eyes were clear and quiet.

Meng Yingning opened her mouth and closed it again.

The phone was plugged into the power bank and turned on automatically. As soon as it was turned on, the buzzing message vibrating sounded, breaking the silence.

Meng Yingning suddenly came back to her senses, opened her eyes in a hurry, and hurriedly opened the security door as if she was concealed, with a very low voice: "I'm going to be late for work."

She looked like she was running away in panic.

Chen Wang stood quietly, watching the door slammed by her.

It was too late to walk by the subway, so Meng Yingning stopped a taxi to the company after leaving the community.

When he arrived, he was pinching his hands, Meng Yingning rushed into the office building, checked the card in the last second, got on the elevator, and pushed open the office door.

She walked to her seat like a sleepwalking, mechanically greeted several colleagues, hung up the work plate, turned on the computer, then floated downstairs and walked towards the studio.

The amount of information I came into contact with early this morning made her a little confused.

After calming down, she sorted out all the things that were messy in her mind.

After deducting the known information that Chen Wang had hidden and told her, he refused at first because he didn't want to involve her. But before she could do it, she still got involved.

That's why the conversation this morning was.

Meng Yingning quickly sorted out and filtered these, and in the end he only had one piece left.

Chen Wang actually likes her.

The studio was doing preparations, and the staff went in one after another. Meng Yingning sat in a plastic chair in the corner, suddenly lowered her head and covered her face with her hands.

The people she likes also likes her.

Always feel a little unreal.

But he personally admitted...

Meng Yingning covered her face, raised the corners of her lips bit by bit uncontrollably, and a villain in her heart danced hand in hand.

——Not thinking.

——Don’t you know that you like me now?

--have.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Meng Yingning leaned back, and the plastic chair ran back a little, making a stinging sound. She seemed to have not heard it, and she was slumped in the chair and kicked her legs.

My eyes looked out along the gaps of my fingers, and there was uncontrollable happiness inside.

She sat alone in the corner, giggling silly.

The photographer and the model had not arrived yet, and the stage and lights were busy walking around the shed. Meng Yingning pulled out his cell phone and clicked Chen Wang's WeChat, but still couldn't help but want to confirm: [Do you really like me too?]

After finishing the phone, I watched it for two seconds and deleted it again.

She bit her index finger tip and finally asked carefully: [Are you going to pick me up tonight?]

Does this look too fast?

Meng Yingning didn't know if she gave her too many psychological hints, and always felt that this was like a daily conversation between a boyfriend and girlfriend, and it was natural and intimate.

A little shameful.

Meng Yingning blushed, stretched out her index finger, then closed her eyes tightly, poked her several times at the general place sent by the mobile phone screen, and then opened her eyes.

Sent out.

A few minutes later, Chen Wang replied: [Yes.]

The cover of "singo" magazine was invited to have an outsourcing photographer. It is said that Yu He's announcing him. He had some friendship with him in private. He had an independent column on a well-known platform, and he was famous and took the niche and high-quality route. He had millions of fans on Weibo, and most of the content was messy and uninformed.

For example, if you can express it, whether it is love or hatred, it is a happy thing worthy of joy.

There are also people who are down-to-earth and inspirational - I can't afford to lose, so I have to pretend that I won't lose.

Two of the ones.

But the photos are so unspeakable that they are really strong in business.

In short, it is such a magical man who combines earthy flavor and style.

So when Meng Yingning saw him appearing in the studio in a 70,000 RMB suit with sequins on Oreo, wearing a sequins, shining with sequins, he was not surprised because of his fashionable and fashionable outfit.

The fashionable 70,000-year-old walked with the wind, raised his hand and stretched out his back, and the little assistant obediently handed over a bottle of mineral water.

Yang Qiwan took a few sips, stood still, and then looked around.

Meng Yingning stood up with great scrupulousness and ran over: "Is Teacher Mo? Hello, I am--"

Yang Qiwan raised his hand and interrupted her, looking at her with a tilted head: "Are you that one?"

Meng Yingning smiled and tilted her head: "Hmm?"

"Is that the internet celebrity model whose fans are less than half of me, called Yingning?" Yang Qiwan said.

“…”

Why emphasize that fans are less than half of you?

"Is it you the cover model this time?" Yang Qiwan looked her up and down with a picky look, and finally said reluctantly, "It's okay, it can be used."

“…”
To be continued...