The drive is long and stuffy. Ling wennuan holds back the churning in her stomach and tries to keep herself from vomiting. However, the scenery outside the window is so strange, and the people around her are strange. She suddenly feels that she is not so strong at the moment, and her heart begins to be fragile.
Ling wennuan holds her mobile phone. Suddenly, she hears the sound of a text message coming from her mobile phone. She quickly swipes it open and has a look.
The uncomfortable feeling, as if cured, is Mu Wei Cheng. Although it's just a simple word of concern, I want to know where she is, but for Ling wennuan, this is the motivation for her to persist.
It was getting dark. After getting off the highway, the driver drove into a small town and stopped at the door of a hotel. Tonight, the car will not be on the road. It will stop here for a night and leave after a rest.
Ling wennuan dragged a box of daily necessities out of the car, opened the room with the certificate, and was exhausted to the extreme.
"Thank you!" Suddenly, she heard Xia ninglan's voice behind her. Looking back, she saw a boy holding her suitcase and helping her push it into the elevator.
Ling wennuan gives up some positions and looks at Xia ninglan. Xia ninglan's relationship with her was not too bad before, but at the moment, between the two people's eyes, there is a complicated sense of hostility.
Ling wennuan quickly turned his eyes away and heard Xia ninglan say, "you should not have eaten enough in the service area just now. Otherwise, I will invite you to dinner after a while. I am really happy to meet you."
"Ninglan, you should have a lot of money in your family. How can a rich lady go to such a remote area to teach? What a beautiful soul. "The boy who helped her carry the box immediately smiled and praised her.
The other side believes that Xia ninglan is rich because Xia ninglan's articles are very expensive. She wears more than 3,000 shoes, more than 100,000 watches, and more than 20,000 backpacks, which are not affordable for ordinary people. Therefore, Xia ninglan's identity is determined through her things. She must be the daughter of a rich family.
In contrast, Ling wennuan is too low-key. She is just a popular brand and a friendly price. Therefore, everyone thinks that her family conditions should be below average.
This society was sometimes so realistic that people would identify a person's identity and status through an item on their body.
"No, my family is just like that." Xia ninglan immediately became modest. When she said this, she looked at Ling wennuan with some guilty conscience. Because she had made friends with Ling wennuan before, her family situation had also been told to Ling wennuan. She was not rich and noble. She could only be regarded as above the middle level.
Ling wennuan pretended not to listen to them and took out his mobile phone to play.
After entering the hotel, Ling wennuan took a bath first. When she was blowing her hair, she heard someone knocking. She asked. It was several college students who came this time..... She opened the door.
"Ling wennuan, Ling wennuan..... and Ning...................
Ling wennuan shook his head: "I won't go, I'm a little tired, you go."
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. It seems that she really doesn't know much about her, and she doesn't want to know any more.
Ling wennuan saw that there was an instant noodles in the hotel. She planned to make a noodles to eat. Just as she was boiling water, her mobile phone rang. She saw the caller ID, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
"Hello!" She fell on the bed with her head up. Her voice was lazy and moving.
"Where is it?" The man's deep voice is full of concern.
"In the hotel, I'm going to sleep after eating something. I'm so tired." Ling replied with a smile.
"It's a long journey. I'm tired. Would you like to have a rest earlier?" Mu Wei Cheng is distressed and doesn't want to disturb her rest any more.
"No, I want to listen to your voice and eat." Ling wennuan immediately stood up, turned on the hands-free mobile phone, ready to remove the surface, suddenly, someone was knocking on the door.
Ling wennuan was stunned for a moment, and heard Lin Bo's voice outside the door: "warm, have you slept? I packed a set of dumplings for you and bought some fruits for you. "
Ling wennuan's face was surprised. He hurriedly went to open the door. Lin Bo was a little embarrassed and stuffed the things in his hand: "you must be tired today. Have a good rest after eating something. Tomorrow is a long day."
"Lin Bo, how can you buy me so many things? Thank you so much. How much is it? I'll take the money..."
"No, no, I just bought something. Hurry up and eat it. You must be hungry." Lin Bo blushed and retreated.
Ling wennuan couldn't help but reach out to find his hair. He said with an unnatural smile, "thank you so much. I'll invite you to dinner another day."
"You're welcome!" Lin Bo saw that she accepted, and immediately happily pushed open his door and went in.
Ling wennuan returned to the table with fruit and dumplings. Seeing that her mobile phone was still on hands-free, her brain exploded.
"Mu Wei Cheng, are you still listening?" Ling wennuan asked quickly.
"Yes, I heard it all. Someone cares about you very much." The man's voice seems not to have the gentleness just now, but also some unspeakable sullen.
Ling wennuan's pretty face was in a hurry. He quickly explained, "don't get me wrong. It's a friend who comes here to do charity. It's also a student at school."
"Oh!" The man only answered one word.
Ling wennuan doesn't know if he needs to explain more, but it sounds like Mu Wei Cheng is really angry.
"He cares about you so much. When he comes here, I'll invite him to dinner to express my gratitude." The atmosphere was silent. Suddenly, the man's voice line came again.
Ling wennuan was at a loss. Hearing his words, she chuckled.
"Well, just, in what capacity do you thank others?" Ling wennuan asked him with a smile.
After two seconds of silence, Mu Wei Cheng replied, "your boyfriend's identity."
"Really?" Ling wennuan is very happy.
"Of course, apart from this identity, there will be no other identity between you and me." Mu Wei Cheng suddenly became overbearing. Maybe he was really stimulated a little, so that he could no longer hold Jin.
Ling wennuan smiled happily: "are you jealous?"
The man is speechless over there.
"No, I believe you." Mu Wei Cheng lowered his voice.
Ling wennuan snorted disapprovingly: "you believe me, but I don't believe you. You may not know yet. Someone went to teach for you."
"Who is it?" Mu Wei Cheng was surprised to hear this.
"Xia ninglan, remember her? I don't know when she started to like you, but this time she came with me in the same car. Look at you. I really want to despise you. "This is Ling wennuan's true words at the moment. She is really depressed.
Seeing that she was angry, Mu Wei Cheng quickly explained, "you really misunderstood me. I never said anything to her, and I don't know what she will do for me."
"Well, don't explain. I don't listen now. When we get there, you can perform well for me. I can remind you that if you let me down, I will buy a ticket immediately and go home. I will never see you again in my life." Ling wennuan is very temperamental. She really can't stand her boyfriend and can give hope to other women.
Mu Wei Cheng was shocked by her words and quickly promised, "warm, please believe me, OK? I really haven't done anything sorry to you. "
"I'll believe you once for the time being." Ling wennuan said, biting the dumplings hard, praising: "it's really fragrant, as expected, food is the most comforting."
Mu Wei Cheng: "..."
Ling wennuan said to his mobile phone as he ate, "first of all, I want to see something, hang up." Mu Wei Cheng: "..."
Didn't you say you wanted to listen to his voice to eat? It had only been a few minutes, and this woman had already forgotten about it. Where was the most basic trust between people?
"Well, go to bed early after eating." Mu Wei Cheng quickly cares.
"I see!" Ling wennuan hangs up directly. Next second, she opens a movie, enjoying the delicious food and the visual impact, which is not fast.
Mu Wei Cheng stared at his mobile phone for a few seconds, then sighed.
It seems that he overestimated his position in that little thing's mind. No way. Ling wennuan is still childish. He will tolerate all her bad temper.
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