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In the evening, when VV came to the banquet, she was dressed up like a beautiful girl.

He was originally a melon-seeded face, with long and delicate features, and his face was completely pale with something painted on, like a mentally handicapped child who had just escaped from a psychiatric hospital. The first time Chen Ge saw him, he almost dropped the cup The lemon slice inside was eaten by mistake, and before Wen Wanrou stopped the car, she asked, "What are you doing? You still have a scarf around your neck, I'll go, it's still green, buddy, you are so awesome, dressed like this You're too stupid to come out."

"Fuck you, uncle," VV couldn't hold back the cursing from the special men, and after she finished speaking, she quickly looked around, and when she saw no one was looking at her, she raised her orchid finger and said, "I deliberately matched this outfit according to the ones on the magazine. If it came out, you're the only one who doesn't know how to appreciate it."

Chen Ge curled her lips. Speaking of which, VV is really weird. When the two of them first met, this man's chest was almost crushed. It's just that he didn't know which string was wrong in the past few months, so he resigned. After breaking up with his girlfriend, he also lost the inflatable doll that he had been hiding in the closet, looking for a boyfriend with great fanfare.

VV asked: "Where's Wanrou? Why haven't I seen him? Don't you fool me?"

"He'll be here in a while," Chen Ge just finished speaking, when she saw Wen Wanrou walking towards this side, she directly waved and said, "Here."

Wen Wanrou's black leather jacket is particularly conspicuous, especially those long legs, paired with boots that make people drool. Chen Ge hadn't noticed it before. Seeing him walking towards her, several people in the path looked back at him, feeling a little bit funny.

Seeing Wen Wanrou coming, VV stood up with a blushing face, and said, "Well, hello, Mr. Wen, right? I'm Chen Ge's friend VV."

Wen Wanrou nodded not very enthusiastically.

They made a hot pot table for four people. VV sat inside with great insight, and gave the chair outside to Wen Wanrou. Chen Ge picked up VV's bag and planned to put it on the chair next to her, but Wen Wanrou walked inside as if she hadn't seen it, opened the seat next to Chen Ge and sat down.

Chen Ge was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that Wen Wanrou hadn't seen VV a few times, and it was not good to sit directly next to her, so she helped Wen Wanrou pick up his coat and handed it to VV.

At that time, Chen Ge chose the hot pot restaurant because VV likes to eat this, and the hot pot is more atmospheric. Who knew that when the red hot pot was served, VV started to order food in it like chicken blood, with eyes focused and no head. lifted.

Chen Ge kept kicking him under the table, VV looked up at him reproachfully, and then turned her eyes to the hot pot again

He sighed in his heart, turned his head and saw Wen Wanrou eating the cabbage in the bowl in a nonchalant manner, and quickly spooned a few shrimps into him, saying: "This is delicious, eat more this."

Wen Wanrou's expression changed, she leaned against Chen Ge calmly, and said, "Do you like it?"

"It's delicious," Chen Ge finished, and suddenly realized, Wen Wanrou asked herself, she must make it for him in the future, she immediately changed her tone, and gave him a few more shrimp slippery compliments, saying : "I like this one very much! Anyone who likes it wants to sleep with a shrimp in his arms."

He smiled gently, maybe because he was used to being silent, his aura immediately changed when he changed his expression, the corner of his mouth was not very curved, and there was a small dimple on the right.

This time, not only VV stared straight at him, but even Chen Ge's heart skipped a beat.

After laughing, she said softly, "I'll do it for you later."

VV was drawn back into the frenzy of food by the gentle masculinity, and remembered what she was doing this time, put down her chopsticks and asked, "Is it okay if I call you Wen Wanrou?"

She nodded gently.

"What do you usually like? I heard from Chen Ge that you usually look very busy at work." VV said.

The busyness of the work is simply made up by Chen Ge. The two of them work together for four or five hours a day. Often, Chen Ge arrives at seven or eight o'clock and finishes at one or two o'clock. Then the two of them go out to eat. Watch TV in the afternoon until Chenge gets off work.

Chen Ge was afraid that Wen Wanrou would slip up, so she interjected, "Well, he usually messes with the house, or watches TV, and he's good at cutting fruit and cooking."

"Oh," VV nodded, and continued to ask: "Building a house? Is it cleaning? It seems that you are a very clean person."

"Pfft..." Chen Ge couldn't hold back his laughter, and said, "Where is he doing cleaning? He's demolishing a house. He's been studying his wooden stairs recently, and they've all been painted. I haven't seen them yet." What does the finished product look like?"

Wen Wanrou, who kept silent all this time, said: "I made all the things in the house."

"Hey?"

As soon as VV asked a question, Chen Ge said, "You did it all? You are so powerful, are all the tables in the living room?"

A gentle "hmm".

Chen Ge was shocked. He originally thought that Wen Wanrou was a person with strong manual skills, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. The table in the living room was designed to be very comfortable. Chen Ge thought that Wen Wanrou was so rich that it must be customized somewhere. He made it himself!

VV looked at the two of them, then glanced at the hot pot in front of him, and started eating again without saying a word.

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Wen Wanrou didn't seem to like hot pot very much. When it was almost finished, VV answered the phone and left, leaving behind Chen Ge and Wen Wanrou. Chen Ge asked, "Shall we go back?"

"I'll see you off." Wen Wanju said.

Chen Ge smiled: "I don't need it, this place is also close to my house, it will take a short walk."

"Don't you have a dog?" Wen Wanrou said.

Chen Ge thought about it too, why did he walk home so hard when there was a free car, reached out and tapped his gentle and strong chest, and said: "Then I will trouble you handsome."

When the two of them get along in private, Chen Ge always likes to call Wen Wanrou a "handsome guy". Ge felt that Wen Wanrou didn't like his name very much, but he didn't say it out. After thinking about it for a while, Chen Ge thought it was true. After all, if he looked like "Long Aotian", he ended up naming it Called 'Shui Biqian', the mood is not much better.

on the road.

As night falls, the streets are bustling under dim street lights.

This time, Wen Wanrou didn't ride the heavy motorcycle very fast, and caught up with the traffic jam, the two of them took off their helmets.

Chen Ge looked at the long queue in front of him and said, "I don't know when it won't stop."

"More than half an hour." Wen Wanju said.

Chen Ge let go of Wen Wanrou's clothes, casually picked up a topic, and said, "What do you think of VV?" He felt that since VV wanted to chase Wen Wanrou, he should make a good impression.

"...Very good." When Wen Wanrou said this, Chen Ge, who had been staring at him, felt for a moment that Wen Wanrou was saying 'Who is VV'.

"Cough," Chen Ge thought, this is because Wen Wanrou didn't realize that the other party was in the same circle as herself, so she didn't pay attention to him?Continued: "Well, VV is gay, you should be able to feel it?"

Wen Wanrou frowned: "Huh?"

Chen Ge thought to herself that she was right, and said, "Didn't I ask you today, about comrades... I want to ask, do you have any friends? Cough cough, that kind of thing."

A strange blush appeared on Wen Wanrou's face, he lowered his head and shook slightly.

For a second, Chen Ge felt that he didn't want to be ignored by his cute face. He held his heart, took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and kept telling himself that the handsome guy in front of him was 1.9 meters tall, and the handsome guy in front of him was 1.9 meters tall. A strong man, don't let that face blind you.

Because Chen Ge fell into chaos and Wen Wanrou was not a person who likes to talk, the atmosphere between the two of them was strange and quiet for a while.

The stopped lane began to move slowly again, the speed of the locomotive was too fast, Wen Wanrou simply got off the car and pushed forward, Chen Ge also wanted to go down, but was pressed by Wen Wanrou, Chen Ge aimed at the outstanding man next to him, always I feel that handing him over to VV is a bit like flowers being chased by cow dung.

He was thinking wildly, time passed quickly, Wen Wanrou had already parked at Chen Ge's downstairs in a familiar way.

"Here we are." Wen Wanrou said.

Chen Ge suddenly came back to his senses, and after seeing the familiar scenery, he tapped his head and got out of the car.

Originally, she planned to leave directly, but felt that although VV was not worthy of Wen Wanrou, who made Wen Wanrou not have a boyfriend?Seeing that the atmosphere is right now, I really should help VV light the fire on the oil pan again.

He turned his head, made a short mental preparation, opened his eyes and looked straight at Wen Wanrou, and said: "Handsome guy, think about it when you meet a good one, don't refuse it first... OK! I'll go up, see you tomorrow."

Wen Wanrou's eyes suddenly widened, he took a step forward, stopped abruptly, and asked, "Are you implying me?"

For a moment, Chen Ge felt that a big stone had fallen in her heart, and she could finally get rid of this embarrassing situation. She nodded suddenly and said, "Yes! Handsome guy, you finally figured it out!"

"You've been hinting at me all day today?" After Wen Wanrou finished speaking, she pressed her lower lip tightly.

"No, I'm exhausted." After Chen Ge finished speaking, she smiled heartlessly at him with a row of big white teeth, waved her hands and ran away without looking back.

Wen Wanrou stayed in place for more than ten minutes before putting on the helmet with a wandering expression.

It was already dark, and the city's real waking hours began.

The gentle and soft heavy motorcycle is undoubtedly very eye-catching. People who are more transparent in motorcycles can basically guess it by hearing the sound of his start. When turning into the third ring street, a man rushed over from the side road. Just like a competition, she has always been half ahead of Wen Wanrou.

Wen Wanrou's eyes were dull, obviously her brain was not turned on.

The other party felt that it was a pity for Wen Wanrou to assemble this good car, opened the front cover and cursed a few words in his native dialect, Wen Wanrou gradually recovered, and suddenly started to accelerate, rushing from No. 51 to No. [-], the other party thought he finally responded Yes, and rushed up.

The two of them circled from the third ring road to the fourth ring road and back to the third ring road. After an unknown amount of time, even after the sweltering heat of the night began to subside, Wen Wanrou stopped at a bridge near the sea and stared blankly at the distant sea.

After more than ten seconds, the man also caught up. He took off his helmet and began to pant, looking at the gentle gaze full of admiration.

"Brother, you are so powerful!" He raised his thumb, stretched out his fist and hammered Wen Wanrou's shoulder.

Wen Wanrou cast her eyes on the other person's face, then hugged the young stranger like a blind man, and said hoarsely, "Ah!!!!"

"what!!!!"

"Ah!!!!" roared three times, then panted after shouting, then let go of the man, ran to the side of the railing, took off his left boot like a goat, and threw out his right boot. I took it off too, and threw it out with all my strength.

He waited for a while, an expression appeared on his face that he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, and the tears kept rolling in the eye sockets. He covered his face and knelt on the ground as if he was exhausted, choked for a while, wiped away his tears, and recovered. With his usual indifferent expression, he drove away with his bare feet on the heavy motorcycle.

Then, next to him, the person who had witnessed all this madness had a look of astonishment on his face, and he was still confused in the wind and couldn't recover.

"Fuck." It took a long time for the man to spit out a sentence:

"Crazy him."

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