Su Yin and He Wencheng played all the rides in the playground.
At first, Su Yin couldn't let go.
She had no interest in it, so she forced herself to accompany He Wencheng.
Unexpectedly, after playing a few more exciting projects and releasing my emotions loudly, I seemed to let go a lot.
She played to the back and was still very excited.
After getting off the roller coaster, Su Yin saw the jumping machine in the distance, "Go and ride on that one."
He Wencheng endured the discomfort in his stomach, looked at the jumping machine towering into the sky in front of him, and fell silent.
He wanted to take Su Yin to relax.
But he didn't expect that Su Yin was so good at playing.
If he keeps playing, he will really throw up.
"Let's go."
Su Yin dragged He Wencheng and walked directly in that direction.
He Wencheng reluctantly followed Su Yin to the jumping machine and lined up.
"Aren't you afraid?" He Wencheng asked curiously.
That feeling of weightlessness can really kill you.
"Not afraid." Su Yin looked at He Wencheng, "Are you afraid?"
"I heard that there are many accidents with this kind of amusement equipment."
"..." Su Yin looked at him, "Then you still bring me to play?"
"I thought you were here to play with that." He Wencheng weakly pointed to the merry-go-round in the distance.
"Isn't that what children play with?"
alright, you win.
He Wencheng looked up at the highest point of the jumping machine and said, "Su Yin, if something happens to us, will you regret it?"
Su Yin frowned.
Such an unlucky thing to say at this time.
"Before you go up, take a photo to remember." He Wencheng took out his mobile phone and turned on the selfie mode.
The two people are a bit far apart in the camera.
"Su Yin, please come over here." Su Yin leaned closer.
"Come a little further."
Su Yin leaned closer again.
His head was almost touching He Wencheng's face.
He Wencheng seemed not satisfied yet.
But this time he didn't let Su Yin come any closer. Instead, he squatted slightly and put his face close to her.
Su Yin was slightly stunned.
He Wencheng quickly took a few group photos.
After the filming was completed, He Wencheng posted it to the WeChat group of the four of them with the following copy: [Successfully won. 】
Zeng Zhen: [Fuck! He Wencheng, are you too fast? ! Are you still in the hospital? Why did you catch up with the girl? 】
Zeng Zhen: [Where are you now? Playground? Go to such a childish and boring place just to chase girls? ! 】
Zeng Zhen: [Let me just say that Su Yin is playing hard to get, but the time is too short. I originally had some respect for her. Let's see how long you can play? ! 】
He Wencheng: [Play for a lifetime. 】
Then he put down his phone.
It was their turn to take the jumping machine.
And at this moment, the shooting scene.
Ji Zhihan just looked at the conversation bar on the phone screen.
Just looking at it, Su Yin and He Wen took photos of each other with their faces close to each other.
"director."
The assistant beside him finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The director has been absent-minded while filming today.
The actors had finished filming several scenes, and the director didn't even shout.
It made the scene obviously awkward.
Ji Zhihan's eyes moved slightly.
Without even looking at the monitor, he said indifferently, "Next scene."
Su Yin and He Wencheng got off the jumping machine.
He Wencheng was vomiting next to him.
His face was ashen.
"How are you?" Su Yin asked worriedly, constantly bringing him water and tissues.
"No, it's okay... vomit." He Wencheng vomited again.
"I didn't expect you couldn't play, I thought..." Su Yin patted his back, blaming herself a little.
She thought He Wencheng took the initiative to let her come to the amusement park, where she could ride on all the rides.
"No, it's okay. I'm fine. I just had nausea after eating too much at lunch." He Wencheng said in a dignified manner.
"Shall we go there to take a rest?" Su Yin pointed to the chair next to him.
"Um."
Su Yin helped He Wencheng sit on the chair.
He Wen's legs were weak now.
I dare not even look at the jumping machine again.
"Would you like some ice cream?" Su Yin suddenly saw, "It would be better to have some sweets."
"good."
Su Yin quickly ran to buy an ice cream for He Wencheng and handed it to him, "Eat some to see if you feel better?"
He Wencheng took the ice cream from Su Yin's hand.
He took a bite.
Su Yin looked at him with concern.
Looking at him, he suddenly frowned.
"What's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Su Yin asked.
"Why is the ice cream bitter?" He Wencheng said sadly.
"How could it be? How could ice cream be bitter?" Su Yin was surprised.
"Try it." He Wencheng gave her the ice cream.
Su Yin was confused, but she still took the ice cream and took a bite.
Very sweet.
She looked at He Wencheng and said, "This is sweet... um."
Su Yin looked at He Wencheng.
He possessed her, touched her lips lightly, and kissed her lips.
Su Yin pursed her lips lightly.
He Wencheng licked his lips and said, "I feel so sweet now."
Su Yin lowered her eyes and gave the ice cream to He Wencheng.
"Are you angry?" He Wencheng teased her.
Su Yin shook his head.
"Are you really not angry?"
"No." Su Yin said.
"Then smile."
Su Yin raised her eyes and looked at him.
"Don't be angry. I won't do this next time, okay?" He Wencheng apologized.
Just now, I really just wanted to tease Su Yin.
It felt like Su Yin cared about him, which made him feel very good.
Then I couldn't hold it back...
"Are you so casual with girls?" Su Yin asked.
"Ah?" He Wencheng was stunned for a moment.
that is.
He really didn't pay much attention to this aspect.
"Nothing." Su Yin smiled at He Wencheng.
They have that kind of relationship anyway.
"Are you feeling better? Let's go back." Su Yin said proactively.
"You don't want to play anymore?"
"give up."
"Then let's go."
The two people left the amusement park and returned to He Wencheng's supercar.
"You drive." He Wencheng said.
"I can't drive." Su Yin quickly refused.
"Won't?"
"No." Su Yin was a little embarrassed.
She only rides a motorcycle.
She doesn't know how to drive a car and has never learned how to drive a car.
"Yeah." He Wencheng said nothing.
He drives on the road.
Su Yin was sitting in the passenger seat. She wanted to speak but chose silence.
She didn't want to ask He Wencheng where he was taking her.
Anyway...
There is no choice.
In the silence, Su Yin's phone suddenly rang.
She took out her cell phone and looked at Ji Zhihan's call, her heartbeat speeding up involuntarily.
She rarely receives calls from Ji Zhihan.
She looked at the incoming call, her fingers ready to press the answer button.
"At this time, I advise you not to answer."
Su Yin was frightened.
She looked back at He Wencheng.
Inexplicably, I feel like a guilty thief.
"If you don't want to be disconnected from Ji Zhihan anymore, I suggest you don't answer his call."
"What if it's something about the crew..."
"No." He Wencheng said with certainty, "Even if it's the crew's affairs, it won't be a day or two away."
Su Yin hesitated.
"Listen to me." He Wencheng said.
Then he reached out and took Su Yin's cell phone.
Before Su Yin could react, He Wencheng had already hung up Ji Zhihan's call for her.
The movements are done in one go.
Su Yin looked at He Wencheng.
After all, I chose silence.
And Ji Zhihan here was listening to the mechanical female voice coming from the mobile phone, and the hand holding the mobile phone couldn't stop exerting force.
The car stopped.
Su Yin looked at the indoor parking lot, wondering where it was?
hotel? !
"My home." He Wencheng parked the car and said bluntly.
Su Yin was a little surprised.
She didn't expect He Wencheng to bring her to his home.
Is this...appropriate? !
"Do you prefer hotels?" He Wencheng raised the corner of his mouth.
Evil smile.
Su Yin quickly shook his head.
She just felt that their relationship was not to the point of returning to his home.
But after thinking about it, Ji Zhihan brought her to his home for the first time.
Maybe these gentlemen have mysophobia.
She silently followed He Wencheng into the elevator.
There is still an elevator access to the home, a luxurious flat floor.
Compared to Ji Zhihan's residence, they are on par.
"I don't seem to have women's slippers." He Wencheng opened the shoe cabinet and looked at it again and again.
"Did you break up with your predecessor so cleanly?" Su Yin blurted out.
He Wencheng smiled and said, "Do you mind?"
"do not mind."
What does she have to mind?
"I said I have never brought a woman to my house, and you are the first one. Are you touched?" He Wencheng found a pair of his slippers and gave them to Su Yin, "Wear mine."
Then he walked into the house barefoot.
Su Yin put on He Wencheng's big slippers and followed him into the house.
He Wencheng sat down on the sofa and looked up at Su Yin, "I just asked you if you were moved, but you haven't replied to me yet?"
"Not moved." Su Yin was honest.
She didn't think what He Wencheng said was true.
It's just young men like them who make girls happy.
"It's really sad."
Su Yin didn't answer either.
She just stood at He Wencheng's house at a loss, not knowing what He Wencheng was going to do?
He didn't seem to be in a hurry to have something happen with her.
"Can you cook?" He Wen asked.
"ah?"
"No?" He Wencheng was a little surprised.
"No." Su Yin shook his head, "You brought me to your house to cook for you?"
"Otherwise?" He Wencheng smiled evilly, "Where are you thinking?"
Su Yin bit her lip.
It is impossible for adults not to know this.
Did He Wencheng deliberately make her happy? !
"Don't you know that a man can't refuse the woman he likes cooking for him?" He Wencheng said seriously.
"That's weird." Su Yincai didn't believe it.
If you are so rich, what can you eat? !
"Do you have any ingredients?" But Su Yin didn't refuse.
Of course she felt better if it was just a meal.
Although I don’t hold out much hope.
Although she was not familiar with He Wencheng, she could feel that he was really good at playing. He was the kind of playboy that women couldn't refuse.
No wonder Lin Nuannuan said that he not only deceived his body but also his heart.
"have no idea."
"I'm going out to buy some."
"There is a butler, and he will deliver whatever you want to deliver." He Wen gave her a phone number.
Su Yin had to sigh that the world of rich people was really enviable.
"Is there anything you want to eat?"
"I can do it all, just do what you're good at."
"good."
Su Yin didn't waste any time and called the housekeeper. While she was waiting for the housekeeper to deliver the ingredients, she was already preparing side dishes and familiarizing herself with the kitchen.
He Wencheng sat on the sofa and just watched Su Yin working seriously.
Seeing the dim light shining on her fair cheeks, she suddenly felt like home.
This was a feeling he had never imagined in his nearly thirty years of life.
He just kept looking at Su Yin.
Su Yin was cooking seriously and didn't notice He Wencheng's eyes.
She was busy for more than an hour before preparing three dishes and one soup.
Braised pork, steamed turbot, lettuce with sauce, and tomato and egg soup.
She filled two bowls of rice and placed her chopsticks, "It's time to eat."
He Wencheng stretched.
Seemingly casually, he came over from the sofa.
"I don't know how to cook much. If you don't like it, you can order takeout later." Su Yin said.
He Wencheng didn't say anything, but just picked up his phone and took a few pictures.
Then he started to make a circle, and attached the copy: [Who understands this happiness? 】
A bunch of people immediately commented below.
【what's the situation? In love? So high-profile? 】
[Have you changed your girlfriend again? Did you change your style this time? Good wife and mother type? 】
[This seems to be your home? Wen Cheng, you actually brought a girl home? Something fishy! 】
One of them is Zeng Zhen: [Fuck! Clothes! 】
Naturally, He Wencheng did not reply to the comment and put down his phone to eat.
He picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.
Su Yin was still looking forward to his evaluation, so she kept looking at him.
"Have you done it for Ji Zhihan?" He Wencheng asked suddenly.
Su Yin frowned.
Shouldn't we say whether it tastes good or not?
She nodded, "Yeah."
"Why are you suddenly jealous?" He Wencheng murmured.
"Um?"
"Ji Zhihan ate too much before." He Wencheng said sourly.
Su Yin said calmly, "Ji Zhihan is not picky about food."
It means that he doesn't have high requirements for food, and the food she cooks doesn't have much influence on him.
I didn't understand the deeper meaning of He Wencheng at all.
