she is not happy

Wen Yi turned off the headlights in the room, and the room became dark. The two quietly leaned against the head of the bed, waiting for the time for the mask. Less than the rest of the voices.

"Turn on the TV and watch." Wen Yi suggested, patting her face lightly.

Ye Qinghe said nothing, and turned on the TV silently. They are all programs from country M. Foreigners are more open to it. In the winter, what kind of swimsuit beauties are on the beach in summer? The scale of variety shows is relatively large, and the blonde beauty Well, head down, the waves are rough, and dance with the waves.

Sensing Wen Yi turning her head to look at her, Ye Qinghe's hands trembled and he changed the channel.

Celebrity talk show, Ye Qinghe doesn't chase stars, and foreign celebrities can't recognize many, so he changed the station again, in the fighting arena, in the octagonal cage, two fierce men, shiny and shiny, fought hard.

"Come on." Ye Qinghe saw that Wen Yi had been looking at her, so she simply handed the remote control to her.

Wen Yi took the remote control, and her slightly cool fingertips touched the back of Ye Qinghe's hand, which was cold and slippery. Ye Qinghe pursed the corners of his lips, and did not look at Wen Yi, his eyes were fixed on the TV all the time, calm as if he was innocent. Happened.

Wen Yi changed a few channels and stopped on a movie channel. The movie was halfway through, and it was a romance movie. I don't know the name of it.

Ye Qinghe suddenly remembered that Wen Yi seemed to like watching romance movies in country M before. When she was in college, she watched movies with Wen Yi. Like a rabbit, he is really an emotional person.

Ye Qinghe doesn't have the ability to empathize, good or bad of others has nothing to do with her, she won't cry when watching movies or TV shows, and won't be sad when she hears sad news about what happened to others, she is calm and rational.

Probably only watched half of it, no beginning or end, Wen Yi felt bored, she changed another channel, there was a strange sound on the TV, the scene went dark, and then, a female ghost appeared from the cabinet with disheveled hair scary.

Ye Qinghe was slightly startled, his eyes naturally glanced away, but Wen Yi's eyes met him. The two of them were wearing thick black mud masks, but she could still see the smile in the corner of Wen Yi's eyes.

Ye Qinghe lowered her face unhappily, and the corners of her mouth were tense. Yes, although she likes the dark, she hates watching horror movies, and she never liked watching them since she was a child.

Wen Yi didn't scare her, and changed the channel again. She touched Ye Qinghe's arm and said something.

"It's time, it's time to wash up."

Ye Qinghe got up, there was a lot of movement, the mattress swayed, probably out of anger, Wen Yi deliberately scared her, walked into the bathroom, Wen Yi looked at her back, and secretly laughed.I've grown so big, I'm still afraid of ghosts.

Ye Qinghe finished washing, Wen Yi went in to wash, after washing, touched the body lotion again, and even applied some on Ye Qinghe forcibly, Ye Qinghe refused her, she just sat on her lap, hooked her chin, help her even out.

"With such a beautiful face, you should take care of it more." Wen Yi said.

Ye Qinghe frowned slightly, drooped his eyelids awkwardly, didn't bother to pay attention to her, but let her make trouble on her face, after finishing a set of skin care, the two finally lay on the bed.

Lying side by side, Ye Qinghe turned off the light and said goodnight to Wen Yi.

In the dark, Wen Yi touched Ye Qinghe who was beside him with the back of her hand. The cool touch made the man startled, and there was a rustle under the quilt. Ye Qinghe took a deep breath, turned sideways, and faced Wen Yi .

"Ye Qinghe, do you want to?" Wen Yi's charming voice sounded, making people's hearts itch.

Ye Qinghe's thin lips were tight, this person was always very seductive, Wen Yi gently tickled the little finger hidden in the quilt, she silently rubbed the back of her hand, along the back of her hand to her arm, pointing The back slide caused Ye Qinghe's inner ripples.

Ye Qinghe grabbed her troubled hand, leaned over and kissed the corner of Wen Yi's lips, it was warm and sweet, like eating cotton candy, it was extremely soft.

Wen Yi also took the initiative to respond to this person, and the two kissed passionately.

After the kiss, both of them were breathing very quickly, their heads were pressed against each other, a layer of hot sweat formed between their foreheads, their breaths were intertwined and entangled.

"Good night." Ye Qinghe suppressed his longing, said something in a low voice, turned over and lay back heavily, his breathing was a little messy.

After Wen Yi breathed steadily, she pressed the corner of her lips with the back of her hand, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she smiled lowly.

Ye Qinghe didn't know what this man was laughing at, but he didn't bother.

Both of them were so tired that they could fall asleep with their eyes closed.

When she woke up, Wen Yi pressed her legs and put her hands on her belly, sleeping soundly.Ye Qinghe frowned, no wonder last night, he dreamed that he was being pressed down by the mountain, unable to move or breathe.

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Country M's itinerary was in a hurry. In the morning, I rushed to the first theater. The theater was in a standard European style, with a pure white exterior, and four angel statues of different shapes were placed at the four corners.

It was not an open day. The staff of the theater led them into the interior and opened the door of the theater. The six crystals on the zenith shone with light. Every step they walked on the carpet seemed to be baptized by the holy light.

The staff narrated the history of the theater's construction. Wen Yi listened patiently, and caught a glimpse of the person beside him, who was holding a SLR camera and filming. There was not enough light in the theater, and the lights were flickering.

"This, miss, is a professional photographer?" The staff looked at Ye Qinghe and said softly.

Ye Qinghe was carrying a small camera bag, wearing a camel-colored jacket on his upper body, a lens bag on his waist, and pure black overalls underneath. He had a perfect figure, a pair of pale yellow riding boots, and walked on the old wooden floor. Loudly.

"She is a designer." Wen Yi replied, her eyes fell on Ye Qinghe. Suddenly, her camera turned to her, with no expression on her face. Wen Yi tilted her head and smiled slightly at the camera. Next, more and more charming.

After taking pictures of Wen Yi, turning his back, the corners of Ye Qinghe's lips curled up slightly, and he went to take pictures of other things.

The theater is very big. After walking around, I was a little tired. Several people sat in the auditorium of the theater and rested.

Wen Yi was wearing high heels, and her calves felt a little sore when she walked, so she bent down calmly, rubbed her gently, and then straightened up quickly, without anyone noticing.

Ye Qinghe was still filming everywhere, working like a well-oiled machine, without stopping for a moment.

At noon, when it was time to leave, Ye Qinghe came back. Holding a bottle of water in his hand, he handed it to Wen Yi, and sat on the armrest of Wen Yi's chair, looking down at the photos in the SLR.

Wen Yi unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, turned her head, approached, and looked at the photos on Ye Qinghe's SLR.

Ye Qinghe's shots are very good, light and shadow, and a strong sense of composition. Each shot is like a blockbuster, including the one with her as the protagonist. The woman in the shot has shoulder-length hair, a standard oval face, beautiful eyebrows, and peach blossoms. Her eyes seem to contain autumn water, her small nose bridge, shallow pear dimples, her narrow-waisted suit, the cuffs are rolled up, revealing a small section of white and tender wrist, capable and charming, behind her is a vertically extending corridor, matching The effect of light and shadow is like being in medieval Europe.

The staff passed by and saw it. They were amazed by Wen Yi's beauty and sighed.

"Mr. Wen, you are really photogenic. It's a pity not to be a star."

Ye Qinghe pursed his lips, squinted his long and narrow eyes, and looked at Wen Yi. When she was in college, she and Wen Yi were walking on the pedestrian street, and they did meet talent scouts more than once.Wen Yi has a face that confuses all living beings.

After they left the theater, they went to another house, which was [-] kilometers away from here, and it was another city in country M.

I can't make it back tonight.You can only check in at the hotel next to the theater.

A few people handled the cancellation of the rent early in the morning, and the luggage was placed in Xiaopingtou's car. Xiaopingtou took them all the way, and he will be with them tonight.

After inspecting another theater and returning to the hotel, it was already late.

Several people had dinner at the hotel. Everyone had a Chinese stomach and was not used to eating cold food. Ye Qinghe had eaten it for four years and was barely used to it. Xiao Pingtou grew up here and was also used to it. The rest ate less.

After dinner, Xiaopingtou suggested to take them to the nearby famous bar street. Ye Qinghe was familiar with that street, it had local characteristics, and the security was good, so he didn't object.

When the other two colleagues heard this, they also wanted to relax, so they turned their gazes to Wen Yi, who nodded in agreement.

Then several people went back to the room and changed their clothes, and gathered downstairs.

Wen Yi is dressed casually, with her long hair tied up in a ponytail, and a pure white casual outfit. She has even removed her makeup. She looks like a college student. She is not interested in the bar street, but it is not easy to refute the interest of her colleagues. Go for a walk, then come back to sleep.

It was the first time for a few people to see Wen Yi like this, their eyes were straightened, and the girlishness and youthful vigor rushed over their faces.

"Mr. Wen, you say you have only one, and some people believe it." Xiao Pingtou was extroverted, and he was not stingy with compliments.

Looking at Ye Qinghe at the side, she changed into a long windbreaker, an exquisite watch, well-tailored black trousers, a pair of black leather boots, and sprayed on the perfume Wen Yi gave her.

At first glance, it is a bar hunter, a standard player.

"Ye Gong, do you often go to the bar?" Xiaoping asked curiously, looking at Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe didn't reply to his words, glanced at Wen Yi, hooked his thin lips, and said something jokingly.

"Are you going for a night run?"

"Don't tell me, I almost forgot, I beat you in long-distance running." Wen Yi put her hands into her coat pockets and said with a smile.

When Ye Qinghe heard it, his face sank.

"Why did you win me? Don't you have any points in your heart?" At the sports meeting back then, I was worried that someone would fall too fast, so I signed up, followed her all the time, and protected her. He didn't win the ranking, but he was as happy as if he had won the whole world.In the end, he was treated as an after-dinner tea by this person and ridiculed for three years.

Wen Yi just has no heart.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-2410:43:50~2021-06-3023:04:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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