I struggled to survive in a girl group [Transmigration Book]

What's too late?

Wen Ling frowned,

A certain idea seemed to appear in her mind for a moment, her thoughts paused for a moment, and she finally decided not to think about it.

Thinking so much about what to do is troublesome.

Yi Zhuo looked at her clearly,

Did not continue this topic,

Stretching out his arm, he took his mobile phone from the bedside table beside him.

she unlocked it,

I clicked on my Weibo comment,

Scroll down quickly.

The comments are almost the same as in the past, they are all "my sister is so good, I love you so much",

"Rivals in love, draw your knives!", "What's the point of life if you can't sleep with Yi Zhuo?"

It was peaceful.

Wen Ling's fans are really as Buddhist as Wen Ling.

Yi Zhuo's eyes dimmed.

Although she is already trying to guide fans,

But Wen Ling was inevitably hurt.If she had a choice, she would be willing to replace Wen Ling as the living target who was attacked.

Yi Zhuo pondered for a moment, and clicked on the "Ice and Fire Love" cp super chapter,

Randomly find a popular Weibo, click to repost,

Start typing in the forward box again.

Wen Ling watched her movements,

With hindsight, he realized what the other party was doing.

She was anxious,

He reached out to grab Yi Zhuo's phone.But recovering from serious illness,

With almost no strength in her body, her wrist was immediately firmly clasped,

Completely immobile.

"do not move."

After a while, Yi Zhuo let go of her, continued typing on the screen, and clicked send.

Wen Ling sighed, took her mobile phone and clicked on Weibo,

Immediately at the top of the screen, a Weibo post with special attention was posted.

Yi Zhuo reposted the article in CP Chaohua, "I once suspected that when Yi Zhuo called the captain, he called his wife in his heart", and added the words:

"Captain, I love you."

The comments below swelled at a frightening speed. Wen Ling tried to refresh, but the system prompted her "there is a network error, please click the button to reload".

Wen Ling: ...

Well, Weibo is paralyzed.

She hesitated and said, "Why don't you delete it..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Zhuo's cell phone rang.

The caller ID is Ye Ming, the agent.

Yi Zhuo picked it up calmly: "Hello?"

Although the hands-free was not turned on, the room was very quiet, and Ye Ming's excited voice could be heard clearly.

"Yi Zhuo, what are you doing?"

Wen Ling's heart suddenly hangs, Ye Ming said that the company will not arrange for Yi Zhuo to fry CP for the time being, but the matter has developed to this situation.She doesn't care, but Yi Zhuo won't be punished for this, right?

Yi Zhuo held her hand and asked Ye Ming, "What's wrong with me?"

"Could you be a little less aggressive when it comes to CP speculation, and be so ruthless at the beginning, what are the fans expecting in the future?"

In fact, after the broadcast of "Survival in Ghost Town", the company saw that "Ice and Fire Love" received an excellent response, and the matter of Yi Zhuo's CP speculation has already been put on the agenda.However, due to the upcoming recording of the new album, everyone is very busy, and Wen Ling suddenly fell ill, so there is no time to make specific arrangements.

Unexpectedly, Yi Zhuo arranged for it by himself, and immediately turned on the magnifying glass when he came up, which caught her off guard.

Yi Zhuo:?

She thought for a while, and replied calmly: "It's okay, I can do more in the future."

Ye Ming: ...

She was silent for two seconds and hung up the phone.

"Don't think about it, I'll take care of it."

Yi Zhuo put down his phone, and hugged him into his arms again.She smiled and said, "Just rest well, don't worry about the rest."

Wen Ling quietly let her hug her for a while, then suddenly got up, rolled over and sat on her body.

She held the edge of her nightdress with her fingers, and she was about to take off her clothes.

Yi Zhuo gasped, and quickly dragged her back to the bed.The scene just now played back in her mind, and her throat rolled unconsciously.

She hugged Wen Ling tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't do this, I can't control it."

Wen Ling said, "Then don't control it."

Since Yi Zhuo helped her, she also wanted to meet Yi Zhuo's needs as much as possible, there was nothing wrong with that.

Yi Zhuo patted her lightly and said, "No, you're still sick."

Wen Ling shook her head: "I'm ready."

"Anyway, it won't work." Yi Zhuo gritted his molars, and forcibly suppressed the unbearable thoughts in his heart.She wrapped Wen Ling into a silkworm chrysalis three times and two times, and then stretched out her hand to scrape the tip of her small nose.

"Record it on the account first, and wait for you to recover... then pay me back."

Looking at her tangled expression, Wen Ling suddenly found it very interesting.

She laughed, rubbed Yi Zhuo's hanging fingertips with her cheeks, and said, "Why are you hotter than me?"

"Who am I because of?" Yi Zhuo laughed angrily, but he couldn't really get angry with Wen Ling, so he simply lowered his head and bit her small earlobe like punishment.

The tingling sensation made Wen Ling tremble slightly, she reached out to push her away, but her fingers were pinched again immediately.

The soft lips gently rubbed against the ears, and then the scorching voice sounded close to the ears.

"Want to repay me?"

Wen Ling nodded.

"Then besides going to bed, let's do something else together occasionally."

***

There is a cool breeze in the mountains, and the rays of the scorching sun are filtered by the lush trees, making them much softer.It makes people feel warm, not dry.

The road is paved with bluestone slabs, winding and winding, extending far to the top of the mountain.The stone slab is covered with dark green moss, and in the black soil in the gaps, there are scattered green grass buds and unknown small wildflowers, swaying gently in the wind.

"Be careful, the road is not easy to walk."

Yi Zhuo turned his head and held the person behind him.

She and Wen Ling both wore loose T-shirts and wide-leg jeans that are easy to move around today. Since Wen Ling's illness is just right, both of them put their daily necessities in the bulging backpack on her back.

Wen Ling seemed not used to being led by others, her fingers stiffened for a moment, and finally she chose to compromise.

At this time, they were located on the back hill of Yi Zhuo's parents' old house in the country, about two hours' drive from the company's location.

Yi Zhuo originally wanted to bring Wen Ling out next time, but when she woke up the next day, Wen Ling completely returned to her previous appearance, saying that out of gratitude, she was asked to choose between going to bed and "doing something else". one.

So Yi Zhuo had no choice but to advance the plan and drive her directly to this place.

Wen Ling didn't ask why, she simply cleaned up and followed her.

The altitude of the mountain is not high, and it took the two of them less than an hour to easily reach the top of the mountain.

Under the water-blue sky, the green mountains are boundless, the houses at the foot of the mountain are continuous, and occasionally the figures of villagers shuttle among them, which is a scene full of vitality.

Wen Ling stood under the shade of the tree, raised her hand to take off her mask, breathed in the fresh air to her heart's content, and sighed sincerely: "It's a good place."

Since forming a group, she has been in a tense state. As long as she is outdoors, she will almost face all-pervasive cameras.But at this time, most of the villagers were working in the fields, and there were few people in the mountains, so she didn't meet anyone along the way, which made her very relaxed.

"There are very few people here, so when I am tired, I will come here to take a breath."

Yi Zhuo casually stepped a long leg on the stone, exuding a lingering chicness.She raised her head and looked at the blue sky. The breeze blew her hair, as beautiful as a painting.

Wen Ling looked away and asked, "Is this where you grew up?"

She suddenly discovered that although she and Yi Zhuo had a very ambiguous bond, they knew nothing about each other's past.

How did Yi Zhuo grow up, what was her life like in the past, and what happened to her, she never asked.And she doesn't like to talk about her own affairs, so Yi Zhuo also wisely doesn't ask her.

Yi Zhuo turned his head, looked at her and smiled: "I have lived here for 12 years."

Wen Ling asked, "What happened next?"

There was a bit of surprise in Yi Zhuo's eyes, one must know that Wen Ling never interfered with other people's private affairs.Such a sudden question made her uncontrollably happy.Perhaps for Wen Ling, she is a little bit special than other team members.

She answered earnestly: "Later, my parents divorced and sent me to a relative's house in the city. After a few years of living under the fence, I came out to make my own way."

Yi Zhuo summed up the hardships of these years in a few words, but his tone was calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

Wen Ling's heart ached when she heard that, and she gently squeezed her fingers by her side. She was about to speak, but Yi Zhuo said again: "Don't talk about these unhappy things, come on, let's go over there."

Then her hand was held again.

Yi Zhuo took her for a short walk and came to a dilapidated gazebo.The paint on the brick-red stone pillars was mottled, and the round table and stone benches in the middle of the gazebo were weather-beaten and covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Don't come in yet."

Yi Zhuo stepped into the gazebo in three steps and two steps, wiped the tables and stools carefully with paper towels, and covered them with clean newspapers.

Then she took out a large insulated lunch box and a thermos cup from her backpack, and called Wen Ling, "Come and eat."

In the lunch box are sandwiches cut into small pieces. There are various flavors and they are neatly arranged. At a glance, the colorful slices make people very appetizing.

Yi Zhuo poured out a cup of hot tea from the thermos, put the chopsticks into Wen Ling's hands, "Eat quickly."

Wen Ling picked up a sandwich and took a bite.The tender and juicy beef is perfectly combined with the taste of soft-boiled fried eggs, with a strong aroma of black pepper.The fresh lettuce is juicy, refreshing and delicious. When paired together, it doesn't feel greasy at all.

When she woke up this morning, Yi Zhuo was no longer in the room.At that time, she thought that the other party was just going to prepare breakfast, but she didn't expect to cook lunch together.

Wen Ling slowly finished a sandwich and asked, "What time did you get up in the morning?"

Yi Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Six o'clock."

Wen Ling held the cup and took a sip. It was her favorite honey lemon tea, sour and sweet.

She said: "Don't do this in the future, it's a rare vacation, sleep more."

Judging from Yi Zhuo's reaction, he knew that the other party must have woken up earlier than six o'clock.But she didn't want to put pressure on herself, so she said it late on purpose.

Yi Zhuo smiled noncommittally, and pointed to another sandwich in the lunch box, "Try this, it's delicious with shrimp and egg."

Wen Ling followed her words and took a sip, and sure enough, the taste was astonishing as Yi Zhuo said.The shrimp is delicious and the egg is soft and tender, the perfect combination.

Yi Zhuo looked at her, "Eat more, you have lost weight recently."

Half an hour passed, and the food in the lunch box was mostly empty.Yi Zhuo was very happy, put away the lunch box contentedly, and took out a small box of freshly cut fruits.

Wen Ling watched her movements silently, and after a while, she suddenly asked: "You said 'do something else' yesterday, could it be..."

Is it just to go hiking together and have a picnic on the top of the mountain?

"I just want you to accompany me, it doesn't matter what you do."

Yizhuo opened the lid, and the sweet taste of the fruit lingered in an instant.

She pushed the fruit in front of Wen Ling, but Wen Ling was not polite to her, picked a piece that was pleasing to the eye and stuffed it into her mouth.

Yi Zhuo watched her eat for a while, then suddenly asked: "Captain, can I ask you out to play in the future?"

Wen Ling paused and looked up at her.

It was obviously not an excessive request, but the usually arrogant and domineering person softened his tone at this moment, held his breath and looked over, nervously waiting for a result.

Forget it, it's nothing.

If she refuses, Yi Zhuo will be unhappy. If she is unhappy, things will become more troublesome.

So Wen Ling nodded: "OK."

The author has something to say: Let’s write it here first when you are in love, the next chapter will start the plot, and there will be a new character, guess who she is qwq