Chen Wang raised his hand and pushed open the ward door.

The mint green ward door was slowly pushed open silently, and Meng Yingning finally saw the legendary Lin Heran.

When Chen Wang heard something happened to him, he reacted almost in a panic.

Meng Yingning originally thought that Chen Wang could care so much, and Lin Heran must have had something extraordinary, but he heard the news before he saw him. Meng Yingning felt that he was indeed extraordinary.

The ward is facing the sun. It was afternoon. The sun was shining brightly. The bandages were covered in strips. The young man like Lev was sitting on the bed beside the outside, with his back facing the door, and was sadly pitying his dog-licking friend.

"Who said no? My brother was born in our place... I was a class beauty. I was chasing him crazy, pretending to be like a saint who is not close to women. Do you know that the girl chased him downstairs to confess to him, what was his first sentence when he returned to someone else?"

"Hey, who are you looking for?" said the patient.

"Hey-yes," Lin Heran said long, "Can you guess this? Yes, brother."

"No, I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about—" The patient looked at him and pointed to the door: "Is this your friend?"

Lin Heran turned around.

There was nothing wrapped around his face. A large piece of white gauze was pasted on the cheekbones. The medical tape pulled the corners of his eyes and drooped slightly. Only half of his side face even made the man look a little gentle.

Chen Wangting looked at him calmly, and there was a girl next to him, looking curious.

Very familiar.

Why do they look a bit similar to the hundreds of photos on the phones of his newly recognized patient brothers?

Lin Heran stared at Meng Yingning with a blank face, without blinking, and the little girl pursed her lips a little uncomfortable, and soon realized.

I was not embarrassed, and smiled at him openly, with a little playful and just shyness, looking both smart and pleasing.

"Hello." The voice is sweet and soft.

Lin Heran didn't say anything.

ah.

Real people look better than photos.

Even if there is no root string in this regard, Lin Heran would not think that Chen Wang really invited this little internet celebrity to deceive him.

He didn't think about it before. At first, it was because the young intern in the team said that many people call their idols husbands now, and because Chen Wang, no matter from the perspective of 360 degrees, he was not as reliable as the Internet celebrity beauty.

He had no choice but to the pretty little girls with millions of fans on Weibo. Lin Heran even thought that this rustic guy who didn't even use WeChat before had no idea what an internet celebrity was.

I didn't expect that I was really a girlfriend.

It's actually really??

I'll fuck.

Lin He then realized it and blurted out and cursed.

The second sentence is to look at Meng Yingning and say: "Have we seen each other somewhere? Not the kind of person we have seen in the photo?"

Meng Yingning: “…”

Chen Wang pinched her hand and led her into the ward to turn back and close the door: "It's almost done. Are you determined to die now? You are not willing to be killed by Tang Cheng."

Meng Yingning put the fruit basket he bought on the table next to him. When he turned around, he saw Lin Heran's patient looking at him.

When his eyes met, Meng Yingning smiled at him.

The patient blushed.

The patient turned his head mechanically and looked at Lin Heran: "Brother, is this the dog-licking friend you mentioned?"

Lin Heran sighed: "Brother, don't mention the past, don't treat it as others even if you mention it."

The patient could see that he was familiar with him. He could call him brothers with just a few words. Even Chen Wang didn't even say a word to him, so he could recognize his relatives by himself.

"Brother," the patient turned his head and looked at Chen Wang, shocked and a little envious, "Have you licked it so hard?"

Chen Wang: "..."

After all, there was another stranger in the ward. It was inconvenient for Chen Wang and Lin Heran to say anything, so they didn't say anything at all. Instead, Lin Heran showed a strong interest in Meng Yingning, and in addition, another fan who was said to have been talking to her for a long time.

The atmosphere in the ward was very warm for a while.

Meng Yingning is also a chat type, with only four people in a room and Chen Wang talking the least.

But Lin Heran remembered it as he chatted, but he didn't see Meng Yingning and felt familiar.

I didn't remember when I looked at the photos. Now I was sitting face to face and seeing the real person. Lin Heran remembered that he and Meng Yingning had really met him.

Some time ago, he drove Chen Wang to the bar to pick him up. After waiting for a long time, the man took a girl down.

It was dark and the light was too dark. The girl got drunk again and stuck to Chen Wang and was held with his head under his arms. Lin Heran only glanced at him and didn't really see what she looked like.

He turned to Chen Wang: "This is the girl you picked up at the bar last time?"

Chen Wang: "Or how many more do I have?"

Lin Heran paused and whispered: "I asked someone to look for someone to protect me. Is this the same one?"

Chen Wang didn't say anything.

Lin Heran didn't need his answer. When he asked this question, he actually had an answer in his mind. Compared to this, what he cared more about is-

"Hey, can you go back and ask me if she has any other internet celebrity sisters she knows? The single one can introduce me to me."

Chen Wang glanced at him: "Don't ask her, I know one."

Lin Heran was intrigued: "What kind of person is as cute as your little partner?"

Chen Wang's mind flashed through Lin Jingnian's childhood slogans, pointing at him and cursing, and said directly: "It's different from her, and she has a relatively mature personality."

After chatting for a while, Meng Yingning and Chen Wang were about to leave. Before leaving, Meng Yingning took a photo with her patient and signed a name. When she signed the autograph, the patient stood beside her and blushed and confessed with a stuttering: "I have followed you since you only had a few thousand fans on Weibo. You were still in college at that time."

Meng Yingning was a little surprised: "That's been a long time."

"I hadn't graduated at that time, and the internship was under a lot of pressure. I felt relieved when I looked at your daily life. At that time, I felt that you seemed very happy every day, and your daily life was very interesting, so I... I always liked you very much, and then I saw that you had more and more fans," the boy scratched his head with a red face and said stutteringly, "You will definitely be better in the future. Many people will like you. You are so cute, beautiful, and beautiful..."

Meng Yingning smiled, looked at him very seriously and said, "Thank you."

The boy was blushed to his neck when he was watching this, and his voice unconsciously increased: "Anyway, I will definitely like you all the time!"

Chen Wang stood at the door and waited with his eyebrows slightly raised.

Meng Yingning was in a good mood and jumped out.

She actually has never had much feeling about being an internet celebrity or something. One is that she is really not popular. At least until now, no one can really recognize her while walking on the road.

At first, it was just because her roommate said that she felt that her conditions were quite suitable in all aspects, so she worked as a part-time model, worked as a model for several national brand Los and Internet celebrity Taobao stores, took a few sets of pictures, and in addition, she went out with her roommate every day in college, and her daily life was also interesting and rich, and gradually she accumulated some fans.

This is the first time I met someone Zhenxin told her that she liked her for a long time.

And I've loved her for a long time.

The feeling of satisfaction and happiness is actually very subtle, not simply because you are liked, but a kind of thing: Ah, you see, what you do, including you, is actually being affirmed.

At least for now, you are recognized.

The satisfaction generated by this feeling of recognition is actually very simple, so simple that it only takes one sentence.

I like you very much, you are very interesting.

On the weekend morning, Meng Yingning and Mo Bei made an appointment to try makeup.

These days she has lived a very relaxed and comfortable life. She slept until she woke up naturally every day, and rolled around at home in her pajamas all day without having to go out.

You can even avoid washing your hair.

I live with my boyfriend. I can stay in the bathroom for an hour from the time I wake up in the morning, I can curl my hair and put on makeup until I don’t even bother to wash my head in the quilt until I get up until 10 o’clock. It only takes one day.

On the weekend morning, Meng Yingning got up early, sat at the table, opened the bottles and jars and started to clean up. Chen Wang leaned against the door of the master bedroom in his vest and trousers, watching her stick on her face layer by layer: "Aren't you going to try makeup, why are you doing something about yourself?"

"Give me some tips first," Meng Yingning slapped her face, "And I'm going to see someone, aren't I doing nothing?"

Chen Wang said indifferently: "Which photographer is yours?"

"Yes." Meng Yingning squeezed the makeup before breast pump and said.

Chen Wang's voice was cold and indifferent: "Am I a human?"

Meng Yingning paused, squeezed her cheeks with both hands and turned her head, and looked at him with a blink of an eye, a little confused.

She actually felt that the man seemed a little unhappy, but his expression was calm and there was nothing wrong with it, so Meng Yingning was not sure: "Are you jealous?"

Chen Wang was silent for a few seconds and asked only: "What do you want to do when you shoot this?"

"Just take a photo!" Meng Yingning said immediately.

"Do you take it alone?" Chen Wang said.

"I won't take photos today, just try styling, or something," Meng Yingning said halfway, paused and looked at him with a smile, "Are you really jealous? Is it so strange that your straight men care about?"

Chen Wang was amused: "What did I say?"

"It's okay if you want to watch it, I can't live without you anyway," Meng Yingning said, turning his head and continuing to shoot foundation. "In order to prevent someone from drowning by a jealous jar, I promise to be five meters away from Teacher Mo to avoid any other contact besides taking photos."

Meng Yingning only put on a base makeup and didn't do anything else, otherwise he would have to take it off when trying out the makeup.

According to the address given by Mo Bei, Chen Wangche drove directly to his studio.
To be continued...