What to do if you have a crush on Party A

The phone call ended soon, and he stood by and watched quietly.

After realizing that the little boy's mother was sneaking a glance at him again, Mai Wenche felt that this was a good opportunity to strike up a conversation, so he smiled and went up to the mother to say hello: "Hello, your baby is a model ?"

Bao's mother didn't seem to expect him to come over to strike up a conversation, so she also smiled: "No, I just met a photographer who said my baby is in good condition, and I want to take a few photos of him so that he doesn't look good on the camera—"

"I see..." Mai Wenche pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "Our company also has children's products, and I'm looking for a child model recently, I thought he was a professional model!"

The photographer who was focusing on shooting over there heard the conversation and stopped to look at Mai Wenche. Mai Wenche took the opportunity to shake hands with him: "

Do you specialize in flat shooting?We may also have opportunities for cooperation, is it convenient to leave a contact information? "

The photographer sized him up, shook his hand slightly, and shook his head apologetically, saying, "My queue is quite full, and I don't have time to take private orders—"

The implication is to refuse.

Mai Wenche was not annoyed by the rejection, exchanged some pleasantries, and signaled the photographer to continue shooting.Then he turned his head and came back to chat with Bao Ma, pointing to Ming Zhen's filming team in the distance, saying that he also came to shoot today, seeing that this little boy looks good on camera, and asked Bao Ma if it was convenient for him to give a contact information.

After hearing this, Baoma happily added Mai Wenche to WeChat.

Mai Wenche made friends with the middle-aged woman next to her again, and upon questioning, she turned out to be a model agent.Mai Wenche said that his company may also have business in this area, and if the introduction is successful, it can also give commissions, so he also added contact information to her.

Mai Wenche watched the filming again, but didn't stay long, and returned to the filming location on the pretext that he was still busy with the filming.

Seeing him coming back, Cheng Yao sipped his milk tea and said that his coffee was kept warm in the bag over there, and asked if he would bring it over.

Mai Wenche smiled and said that it would be fine to get it by himself.

The thermal bag was placed next to the equipment. When Mai Wenche passed by, Ming Zhen just took his drink away. The two faced each other, and Mai Wenche greeted with a half-smile: "Manager Ming."

Ming Zhen nodded cautiously, called out "Mr. Mai", and then moved away slightly.

Mai Wenche glanced at the drink left in the bag, it was in the shape of yellow smoothie, obviously not coffee, and asked loudly, "Cheng Yao, didn't you order coffee for me?"

Cheng Yao hurried over to confirm: "Yes, Iced Americano! You are the only one who didn't take it—hey, who took it wrong? Why is there a cup of mango cheese left over!?"

At this time, the actress who was waiting at the side suddenly answered in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I drank it, and no one has taken it. I thought it was taken casually—"

Several people looked at each other.

"It's okay, you can drink." Mai Wenche waved his hands indifferently, and tied the thermal bag again.

"President Mai, I'll change it with you." Ming Zhen called out to him.

"Huh?" Mai Wenche, who was just about to leave, didn't understand what he meant, and stopped in his tracks.

"You...are you allergic to mangoes...this is also delicious." Ming Zhen held up the emerald green drink in his hand, trying to persuade him a little clumsily.

Mai Wenche raised his eyebrows with great interest, allergic to mangoes?Fortunately, he still remembers it.

"This - bitter gourd lemon tea, not very sweet, although the name is a bit dark, but it is delicious, very refreshing, very suitable for summer drinking!" Ming Zhen held the cup of green drink and was still trying to sell it. Amway.

Mai Wenche hesitated for a while, and finally showed a perfunctory smirk: "Thank you, no need."

Cheng Yao next to him was still a little confused: "Ah, Mr. Mai doesn't drink? Isn't that an extra drink?"

Mai Wenche ignored her, walked back to the shaded place next to him, found a chair and sat down.

Allergy to mangoes...he still remembers it.

Also, in college, because of mango allergy, Ming Zhen even beat up his roommate at the barbecue stand, and the attack was quite ruthless. Such a special memory should be hard to forget.

And Mai Wenche was able to get acquainted with Ming Zhen heart-to-heart after that mango allergy.

Mai Wenche admitted that when he first added Mingzhen's WeChat account, he thought it would be easier for this little junior to handle.

There is a very quiet study room on the top floor of the library of the University of Science and Technology. There is air-conditioning in summer and heating in winter, and there are independent booths. The environment is very good. You need to go to the student system to make an appointment to grab a seat.Mai Wenche didn't go to the study room very often, and he didn't remember when the number was allocated every time. Later, he found that Mingzhen often made reservations for the study room, so he gave him the student number, and asked him to reserve a seat for himself when he was scrambling for a seat.

Most of the time, Mingzhen can grab a seat. Occasionally, when he can't get a seat, he will tell Mai Wenche which building has a self-study classroom open, which classroom is less crowded and has a place to charge.

So in the beginning, he just used this little junior to help him occupy a seat.Occasionally, as a token of thanks, he would invite Ming Zhen to have a supper after self-study, and the younger brother happily said which stall in the school food street was delicious, which shop had what signboard, and he looked like he knew the surrounding food like the back of his hand, which made Mai Wenche Feeling, this kid's weight is dare to eat it!

It was autumn when Mai Wenche and Ming Zhen met for the first time, and it was the most comfortable time of the year in City A, but never expected that the autumn rain would come suddenly that year.

At that time, he was in the first semester of his senior year, which happened to be the time when various associations abdicated.One night, when I went back to the club to hand over work with some cadres, the younger brothers and younger sisters all left, leaving him alone in the office to sort out the handover documents, and Qiu Yu just fell into the ground like this.

Mai Wenche didn't bring an umbrella. The dormitory is quite far from the student union office, and he would definitely get drenched when he ran back. He didn't intend to bother his roommate to deliver an umbrella. Seeing that the rain would not stop for a while, he wondered where he could get one umbrella.

Suddenly remembered Ming Zhen, the student union office is in Mingli Building, and the building next to it is the library. For some reason, Ming Zhen always gave him a "reliable" feeling, maybe the other party brought an umbrella.Thinking of this, he sent a message to Ming Zhen.

Mai Wenche: 【Are you in the library? 】

Ming Zhen: [Yes, what's wrong? 】

Mai Wenche: [It's raining, have you brought an umbrella?Follow me back to the dormitory. 】

Ming Zhen: [Senior brother is leaving now? 】

Mai Wenche: [Not yet, it will take a while. Around 10 o'clock. 】

Ming Zhen: [Where are you? 】

Mai Wenche: [I am in Mingli Building. 】

Ming Zhen: [Okay, then call me when you leave. 】

Caught the umbrella, now there is no need to get wet, and Mai Wenche continued to hum and do things leisurely.

The rain outside the window seems to be getting bigger.The autumn wind blew in through the window with a shower of rain, so he got up and walked to the window, ready to close the rainy window.Then, I saw a figure flashing in the heavy rain downstairs.

A somewhat familiar figure running clumsily.

Isn't that...Ming Zhen?Mai Wenche squinted his eyes and looked carefully, it was right, it was Ming Zhen.

He didn't bring an umbrella?Where are you going in the rain?But I just asked him, judging by his reply and tone, he should be wearing an umbrella?

Mai Wenche was a little puzzled, watching the figure running downstairs with his head covered quickly disappearing on the dim school road.

There was still some time before the agreed 10 o'clock, and Mai Wenche was not in a hurry, and decided to wait and see what happened. Just after 10 o'clock, Ming Zhen sent a message saying that he could leave, and asked Mai Wenche if he wanted to leave.

When Mai Wenche arrived downstairs, Ming Zhen was already waiting in the lobby. He was holding a long-handled umbrella in his hand. The rainwater accumulated on the umbrella surface snaked along the tip of the umbrella and formed a puddle of water on the floor. Waited for a while.

Although the street lights in the school were dim and the light was poor, when he looked downstairs just now, he clearly remembered that the other party was wearing a black T-shirt, but now he changed into a black hooded sweater.He was 100% sure that he was not mistaken, after all, if it was the hooded sweater he was wearing just now, Ming Zhen would have put the hat on anyway so he wouldn't be exposed to the rain directly.

Mai Wenche quickly deduced that there was a high probability that Ming Zhen didn't bring an umbrella. He just went back to the dormitory to get an umbrella and changed his wet coat.

Seeing Mai Wenche coming out of the elevator, Ming Zhen's eyes suddenly opened wide, and then hurriedly ran a few steps to close the distance between the two.Night Breeze blew up the bangs on his forehead while he was running, and he grabbed the bangs as if he was very concerned, as if tidying up his image, he shouted embarrassingly: "Brother!"

A wonderful feeling filled the whole body.

This junior brother is a bit interesting.

At that time, he didn't expose Ming Zhen to his face, but he remembered it deeply in his heart.

At that time, the two had just met. To Mai Wenche, Ming Zhen was just an ordinary, easy-to-handle junior from the outer courtyard, with no special friendship.But after experiencing this umbrella in the rain, Mai Wenche suddenly felt that this person seemed to be a good friend.

Since he was a friend, he naturally couldn't let his friend feel shabby, that's why he came up with the idea to "reform" Ming Zhen.For example, the long, ugly hairstyle that always covers his forehead, and his strange aesthetics in dressing.

Mai Wenche changed Mingzhen's hairstyle and taught him new outfits. Looking at the new person, he felt a sense of pride -- just like making a character's face while playing a game. Others made strange shapes. , And he found out the sense of accomplishment of the good-looking face pinching data.

Later, after we got to know each other better, there was a time when Mak Wenche needed an assistant for an outside shoot, so he took Ming Zhen there.

Normally, he would not bring an assistant. In fact, Mai Wenche also had selfish motives when he took Mingzhen out for filming.When he was a child, his mother took over the modeling work for him, but when he entered adolescence, there were fewer things he could shoot at his age, and he stopped when he was nervous about his studies.When he was in college, Mai Wenche's sense of independence reached its peak, so he secretly took a part-time job as an online shooter behind his mother's back.

Before that filming, he sprained his foot while playing football, and he had just recovered from the injury. When he heard that the filming was going to climb a mountain, he thought of bringing someone to help him carry his luggage, and the first thing he thought of was Ming Zhen.At that time, he was still worried, if the foot injury recurred, with Ming Zhen's size, maybe he could still carry himself down the mountain!

——Of course, the whole shooting went smoothly afterwards, and the foot injury didn't affect the schedule much.To say that the most important part of that shoot was to tell Ming Zhen that she was allergic to mangoes.

McWenchal's mango allergy is quite serious.When he was a child, he didn't believe in evil and was greedy. Once he secretly hid his mother and ate a mango. After a while, he got a rash all over his body and was sent to the hospital. Since then, he has never dared to mess around again.

Everyone around him knew about his mango allergy, and mango allergy was relatively easy to avoid. After all, the ingredients were easy to identify, and he had lived in peace for many years.

Just came back from a part-time job that day, Mai Wenche was hungry, and said he wanted to take Mingzhen to have supper, and asked the foodie to recommend a delicious place, and the other party took him there.

Then I ran into a few of his roommates at the barbecue stand, all acquaintances, so we shared a table.

I wanted to order some soft drinks and juices, but it happened that the refrigerator at the barbecue stand was broken that day, so the soft drinks were at room temperature.Seeing a mobile stall nearby selling fruit smoothies, my roommate Guan Yuankai said he was going to buy them, and asked each of them what flavor they wanted to drink.

Everyone else said whatever they wanted, Mai Wenche replied "anything but mangoes are fine", Guan Yuankai said "OK" and went out.

When he brought it back, he gave Mai Wenche the glass of smoothie with a very light yellow color, and Mai Wenche subconsciously asked, "What kind of flavor is this?"

Guan Yuankai replied: "Passion fruit."

Mai Wenche sniffed it, and smelled the strong passion fruit flavor, so he drank it reassuringly.

Sweet and sour, cool and refreshing, Mai Wenche finished the cup of passion fruit smoothie with the barbecue.

Allergic reactions come on very quickly.

Mai Wenche's lips were swollen and numb at first, and then his neck and ears were itchy, and he started to scratch, and the more he scratched, the worse it became.He glanced at the food on the table, and suddenly asked Guan Yuankai in a deep voice, "Did you put mango in the smoothie you gave me?"

"No!" Guan Yuankai replied with a grin, "However, mangoes are so delicious, but there are still people who don't eat mangoes? You always say that you are allergic to mangoes, and I have never heard of people with mango allergies. Just like I don't I like to eat coriander, am I still allergic to coriander?" He said and picked up a coriander on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, "Look, I can eat it too!"

Mai Wenche's face did not show the dew, and he continued to ask calmly: "So you think I am allergic to mangoes, is it a joke?"

"Hey, you were spoiled and spoiled when you were young. You were too delicate when you were young. You can't eat this or that—" Guan Yuankai continued to laugh nonchalantly.

Mai Wenche unbuttoned his chest, pulled his collar away, revealing a large red neck, and asked coldly: "Is this why you add mango to my drink?"///

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Well, the bitter gourd lemon tea is really delicious!Although it sounds very dark culinary! ??? I was also brought over by Amway, hahahaha