I heard that the actor is also writing novels

The next morning Ye Wen and Wen Wen met in the restaurant downstairs, Wen Wen didn't wake up as usual, sent him good morning and made an appointment with him to go to the restaurant - usually Wen Wen woke up earlier than Ye Wen , The task of waking up Ye Wen was naturally handed over to him. Today, this practice was not continued, which made Ye Wen a little uneasy.

He simply put bacon and toast on the plate, put the plate in front of the temperature, and said bluntly: "Did you see those two Weibo messages?"

Wen Wen looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued cutting his own sausage, saying, "What..."

"That's none of my business," Ye Ming interrupted him, explaining to him word by word, "I don't know who that person is, and I don't know why he knew about our affairs, so now I can only guess. He might be a paparazzi or a bastard."

"I didn't lie to you when I said that I only told the economic man about us."

Ye Yan looked at the temperature and sighed, and looked at himself directly: "The meeting time requested by the program group is nine o'clock, I didn't wake you up today because I got up early, but I didn't expect you to get up so early .”

Ye Wen looked down at his watch subconsciously, and found that it was only [-]:[-], and then he realized what Wen Wen meant by saying that he was not angry, and also implicitly indicated that he had indeed seen those two messages.

At that moment, while Ye Wen was thankful that Wen Wen was not angry, he was also thankful that he had set a password on his phone.

"Today is a special day," Wen Wen smiled at him, seeming to be in a good mood, "Finally, I don't have to continue to be the protagonist of this day hahaha."

Ye Wen couldn't help but be affected by his smile, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Today is November 28th, commonly known as Singles’ Day, and Ye Wen, who has passed 2 Singles’ Days, is as happy as Wen Wen. This may be the first [-] Singles’ Day that they don’t need to “participate in” any more.

"The program team may be trying to make something happen." Ye Wen nodded and smiled, picked up Wen Wen's coffee and took a sip at the corner of his lips.

"That's mine..." Wen Wen blushed suddenly, which made Ye Wen's depressed mood brighten all night, he drank a few more sips without changing his face, and then asked nonchalantly.

"what happened?"

"It's okay..." Wen Wen bit his lips subconsciously, and had to say aggrievedly. He poked the unfinished sausage on the plate with his head down, and didn't know what to say.

"...Don't toss your sausage." Ye Wen couldn't help but said.

Wen Wen was taken aback when he heard the words, and had no choice but to sit down slowly. At that moment, Ye Wen really wanted to kiss Wen Wen who was so cute in his eyes in public.

"Singles' Day! A day that belongs to single dogs, it is also a feast for hand-choppers! Today, besides spreading dog food, we also need to buy and buy! Let's start the first task!" Today it's Vivienne's turn to read The task card, the little girl's energetic voice brought more vitality to the morning.

"Task name: first experience of shopping, task content: purchase items in the store according to the specified target requirements, and buy the most items that are recognized as meeting the requirements at the lowest price to win, and you cannot buy the same items! The task cost is two hundred Yuan, the time is one hour, think twice before acting!"

In the lottery session, Ye Wen did not hesitate to recommend Wen Wen, who was full of European spirit recently, and Wen Wen looked at him helplessly, and was the first to go up when the other groups of partners were still hesitating who to draw lots.

"...Girl's heart." Taking the note in Wen Wen's hand, Ye Wen slowly spread it out, and then said three words to the camera with a blank expression.

"...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" This was Vivienne's merciless ridicule. When Ye Wen looked over silently, the girl had already stopped laughing, and encouraged the male god with positive energy: "You guys Yes! You are the most girlish!"

Ye Wen & Temperature: ...

Ye Wen and Wen Wen, who went to the supermarket this time, didn't need to worry about camouflage. The two wore black caps and black masks assigned by the program group, and walked into the store almost ostentatiously.

"Girl's heart... Maybe it's something pink?" Wen Wen pondered for a while, and came to a conclusion that seemed very reliable, "For 200 yuan, you can buy all the pink items in the supermarket. Well, it should be pretty easy."

"Prints, lace, princess dresses." Ye Wen spit out a few words expressionlessly, then looked at Wen Wen's eyes widened and then added calmly, "Is this also the so-called girl's heart?"

"Actually, I think that handing over you, Ye Wen, to the girls is to satisfy their greatest girlish hearts." Wen Wen complained silently, then turned around and began to search for small pink items, and turned her head to exhort worriedly Ye Wen said, "Try not to buy expensive ones."

Ye Wen nodded, directly ignoring the previous sentence of the temperature, and then casually threw a large bag of pink napkins into the shopping cart.

Gradually, Ye Wen and Wen Wen began to decide to collect those so-called girls' items. They agreed to go back to the first floor to gather in an hour, and the two officially separated. Ye Wen almost threw away all the pink items he saw. After entering the shopping cart, when he stretched out his hand to the indescribable object with wings in the pink packaging without realizing it, the camera behind him finally couldn't help but remind him.

"Ye Wen, can you see what it is before taking it?"

Ye Wen stretched out his hand in a rare embarrassment, turned his head to express his gratitude to the camera, and then hurriedly left those aunts, mothers, sisters and sisters who had glanced at him suspiciously.

Afterwards, he didn't know where he was going, and he was even a little dazed about what happened. When he woke up again, he could only stare in surprise at the girl who was wearing his high school uniform and turned her back to him. The sitting woman, Ye Wen subconsciously backed away, just about to tell him to take the picture and quickly move the venue, but he found——

The follow-up video also suddenly disappeared.

This place seems to be the top floor of a shopping mall, and it is very empty. When I saw it, there were only him and the woman sitting on the chair. Ye Wen was slowly backing away, and his hands were also touching back—he remembered that he came up. He used to go up the stairs, and now he is going to go back the same way... However, behind him, the original stairs disappeared, and where he reached his hand turned out to be a solid concrete wall.

"Why can't you always see me?" An abrupt female voice suddenly sounded, her voice was clear and trembling, but it was not unpleasant at all.

Ye Wen paused for a moment, stopped the movement of his hands, and then said almost without thinking.

"Because you make me sick."

He couldn't help turning his head, and found that there was a staircase where he touched the wall just now, and he hurriedly walked down the stairs, just wanting to escape, while the voice behind him was still calling with a cry.

"I'll let you see me!"

He went all the way down to the first floor of the shopping mall, and bumped into Wen Wen head-on. Before Wen Wen had time to ask him why he was in such a hurry, he pulled Wen Wen out and said, "Don't Speak and come with me."

Wen Wen was dragged forward in a daze, dragging the shopping cart with one hand, and asked, "Where is your shopping cart, Ye Wen? Have you rejected all the girls' hearts?"

Ye Wen himself didn't realize that his lips were trembling uncontrollably, he couldn't help but look back at Wen Wen, and then tried his best to keep his tone steady: "Why did you use the word 'refusal'?"

He didn't know why he asked such a strange question at such a critical moment, but when he looked at Wen Wen's puzzled face, he felt that something was wrong.

Then, he heard a loud bang behind him.

Then there were people's screams, and then seeing the face whose expression was frozen, Ye Wen forced himself to turn his head to look over, and saw the girl whose body was beginning to overflow with dark red blood tremblingly stretching out her hand in his direction , The already fragmented face seemed to want to smile.

Ye Wen saw that face clearly, and also saw her mouth shape clearly.

That was 16-year-old Tan Cheng.

She's saying, "Now do you remember me?"

Ye Wen suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily, he felt his heart beating violently, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, feeling still in shock.

Just a dream.

He told himself repeatedly, but his teeth were still shaking, his back was completely wet, and the air conditioner was still heating up dutifully, but he felt as if he had fallen into a freezer, extremely cold.

"Why don't you always see me?"

"Because you make me sick."

"I'll let you see me!"

"Ye Wen, where is your schoolbag? Why is there no chocolate? Have you rejected all the girls' hearts?"

These few words kept replaying in his mind, and it was frighteningly real—the reason was that it did come from a real memory of Ye Wen. What should be done should still be responsible for this matter and feel ashamed and regretful.

Ye Wen felt scared, his only thought now was to see Wen Wen.

He changed his clothes and opened the door. When he knocked on Wen Wen's door, he didn't get a response. He felt tense, but he was not in such a hurry. Maybe it was because he knew something in his subconscious. He went straight to the restaurant and finally Seeing the temperature of poking a sausage in the restaurant boredly, his heart was finally relieved.

He strode up to Wen Wen, sat down, picked up his cup and took a sip of coffee.

Wen Wen looked up and saw that it was him, and said, "That's mine..."

"What's the matter?" When he asked this sentence, his mood was not as teasing as in the dream, but he was subconsciously expecting the temperature's response.

"I mean, if you want a drink, either go get it yourself, or go and help me refill it now."

Ye Wen: ...

The author has something to say: Thanks to the two mines of Twelve!What a local rich lady!love you!

Thanks Banlangen for a mine!My god, this landmine is really like a daily check-in!thanks thanks! !

I am writing this chapter myself with a bit of agitation and fear...don't know why...embarrassment.