Your arrogant personality is broken

Wen Shike waited for two or three minutes before hearing rustling voices and faint laughter from the audience.

"Okay." The host said, and then led Wen Shike to the front of the first person, "The audience, don't make a sound, don't give her any hints, if Wen Shike loses this game, she will be punished , so don't say it."

Wen Shike's eyes were dark, she touched down and touched a pair of hands.

One thing to say, she didn't dare to touch it.

The opponent's hand was like a sculpture, but he could feel the opponent trembling uncontrollably.

Wen Shike touched the other party's finger: "No, next."

"Are you sure?" The host was a little surprised.

"Ah."

"Don't you really need to touch it for a while?"

"No need." Wen Shike frowned, it was not good to touch the girl's hand for a long time.

It's even worse to think that Lu Jingwei is still watching from the side, it always feels strange.

When it came to the second person, Wen Shike touched it a little bit, and passed.

After all nine people touched, Wen Shike stood where he was and fell silent.

"Is there none?" The host questioned, "Wen Shike, you can think about it for a while, don't be so anxious."

"No... she shouldn't be inside, no, I'm sure she's not here." Wen Shike suddenly thought of something, groped behind her, and grabbed the hand that had been guiding her walking just now, she smiled, " This should be it."

Wen Shike held the opponent's hand tightly and took off the blindfold.

Lu Jingwei looked at her with a smile.

"Did you secretly make any secret codes? Or have you communicated before?" The host didn't understand.

"No." Wen Shike subconsciously squeezed Lu Jingwei's fingers before letting go, "I never cheat, everyone's hands are different, remember the characteristics, it's not difficult to find out."

In fact, she didn't want to let go, but she was afraid that if she held on for a long time, she would be accused again.

Wen Shike looked at the extra Ming Wangxue on the stage.

"Really?" The host questioned, the reason is this, but most people can't accurately feel the difference.

Wen Shike smiled and didn't say anything. She probably wouldn't be able to touch any random person for her to touch now, but Lu Jingwei was different.

Although she didn't know exactly where it was different, when she touched it left and right, she knew that she was right.

The concert proceeded in an orderly manner.

When everyone stood on the stage and sang the last song, Wen Shike still felt a little emptiness, a feeling of living in a dream, and the fluorescent sticks that changed colors uniformly under the stage made it look like a gorgeous place. Heaven.

Many people sang together in the audience, and Wen Shike threw the surrounding dolls in his hand to the audience.

Wen Shike waved towards the audience, paced slowly on the stage, and glanced at the faces of many people.

The lights went out, the staff stood by, and the venue that was bustling 10 minutes ago was deserted in an instant. This kind of gap made people feel a little bit lost.

Wen Shike sat on the chair, feeling a little empty, with her eyes closed.

"tired?"

"A little bit." Excitement followed by great exhaustion.

Wen Shike yawned, opened her eyes, and looked at Lu Jingwei who was packing up. There was some noise around her, but she felt that she was very calm at the moment. She looked at Lu Jingwei's hand.

"What's the plan for tomorrow?" Wen Shike asked.

"Class." Lu Jingwei glanced at Wen Shike, "Did you forget the teacher you hired for me?"

Wen Shike: ...

A good friend should support his friend's progress.

But for some reason, Wen Shike had some regrets at the moment.

"Catch the plane at night, and you have to go to class tomorrow during the day, and you are too tired."

"At least we can have lunch together." Lu Jingwei stroked Wen Shike's hair reassuringly.

Wen Shike glanced at Lu Jingwei: "I just think you are too tired, it's not that I'm tired, why are you comforting me?"

"Probably because you look like you're about to cry."

Wen Shike:? ? ?

Before Wen Shike could speak, a few melon-eaters from behind gathered together.

"Crying? Where did you cry?"

"Are you crying?"

"Show me, show me, don't squeeze!"

……

Although Zhou Yueran and Sun Yuexi didn't speak, they all came together, raised their mobile phones together, pointed at Wen Shike, and moved in unison.

Wen Shike: ...

Wen Shike leaned back in the chair and looked at the group of people expressionlessly.

"Is something wrong?" Wen Shike wiped her face, "No tears! No tears!"

Jiang Qi came over and stared at Wen Shike for a while: "It doesn't cost much to apply makeup like this, what do you use?"

The topic changed instantly.

"Okay, pack up quickly and catch the plane." The manager walked in and reminded, and the people who had gathered scattered in an instant.

Wen Shike quickly packed up and went out to say hello to her parents. She originally wanted to bring Lu Jingwei, but the other party was still collecting things, and brought him there on purpose, isn't it a bit too deliberate.

And there are still those who are booing.

Parents are also so old, Wen Shike thinks it's better to stimulate slowly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Fu Chenyuan was fully armed, wearing a hat and a mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

"How do you feel?" Wen Shike asked.

Mother Wen waved the light stick in her hand: "Very good! It's a pity that there are too few tickets, so I didn't grab them, and others didn't get to come."

"Mom, you have too many friends, and I can't help you get so many tickets..." Wen Shike said.

"I don't need you, I've already thought about it. Next time, let the people from the company help me grab it. I don't believe it! So many people can't grab it." Mother Wen patted Father Wen beside her, the hint was obvious.

"I don't have time to invite you to dinner today, and I have to catch a plane later." Wen Shike said, feeling a little disappointed, "I invite you to dinner when I come back."

"No need, I'm busy." Meng Jinyu glanced at the time, "I'm leaving first, you guys talk slowly."

Wen Shike glanced at Meng Jinyu: ...

Mother Wen looked at Wen Shike, feeling a little distressed: "Your arrangement is too dense...can't you separate it? Why do you have to keep it together?"

"It's okay, some people can hold dozens of solo concerts in a row, so where are we now?"

Wen Shike said with a smile, looking at the time, everyone gave a hug, then turned and ran away quickly.

Mother Wen looked at Wen Shike's back, and put down the light stick: "Forget it, as long as she is happy."

Wen Shike was going to chat with Lu Jingwei on the plane, but she was so sleepy, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, and she was still a little dazed when she landed.

"Here we are." Lu Jingwei poked Wen Shike's arm.

Wen Shike leaned over, rubbed against Lu Jingwei's arm twice, leaned against it, and finally woke up when Lu Jingwei pinched his face.

After waking up, he also got off the plane with a dazed expression, only to wake up a little bit after being blown by the cool night wind.

Wen Shike glanced at Lu Jingwei, and his brain restarted.

She was a little silent: "Sorry..."

"It's okay, I'm used to it, it's not the first time anyway."

Wen Shike: ...

"Why isn't it the first time?"

Ming Wangxue came over, but was pushed away by Wen Shike's slap.

"It's really annoying." Wen Shike looked back at Sheng Ling, "Look good."

Ming Wangxue:? ? ?

Before getting on the plane, Wen Shike was thinking about having some supper at night, but when she arrived at the hotel, she took a quick shower and fell asleep.

Obviously, I usually have to dance for a day to practice dance, but I don't know why, the concert is so tiring.

Probably nervous.

Wen Shike originally wanted to sleep until the afternoon, but thinking that she would have lunch with Lu Jingwei, she got up abruptly, put on light makeup, put on her clothes, and knocked on Lu Jingwei's door.

The other party saw that he had been up for a long time, refreshed.

"Sleeping again in the afternoon?"

"I can't sleep anymore." Wen Shike shook his head, "If I sleep again, I will really faint."

Lu Jingwei helped Wen Shike straighten his disobedient hair: "Let's go, let's go eat."

"Aren't you really tired?"

"Tired." Lu Jingwei stuffed his pockets, "But I can't sleep anymore, so it's better to get up."

"Is the bed uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Lu Jingwei laughed, "I can sleep anywhere, I don't choose a place."

"That's good."

Wen Shike took Lu Jingwei's hand and took a closer look.

"Why did you feel that it was me yesterday?" Lu Jingwei was very curious. She felt very metaphysical. When she was touched by Wen Shike yesterday, she didn't do anything, and it was all up to Wen Shike to perform on her own.

"Intuition." Wen Shike said, and remained silent for a few seconds, "You were very careful when walking with me, I think it should be you, and your hands feel different from other people's."

"Handfeel..." Lu Jingwei repeated.

Wen Shike scratched Lu Jingwei's palm, and there was a smile in his eyes: "If it was you, would you find me?"

"Yes." Lu Jingwei said, her voice sounded very sure, she looked at Wen Shike's hand.

Wen Shike thought she could hear some touching words from the other party, but who knew that the next second, Lu Jingwei spoke again.

"Your hands must be the tenderest."

Wen Shike:? ? ?

"Are you mocking me?" Wen Shike frowned. She looked at her hands, which were actually not tender. They became much rougher after the draft.

"No, I hope your hands will always be so tender." Lu Jingwei said.

Many times, you can tell how a person's life is by looking at their hands. If they are always so tender, it means that they have been living a good life. She hopes that she will never see Wen Shike's hands rough.

Wen Shike laughed, and looked at Lu Jingwei's hand: "Then let you be as tender as me."

"I'm working hard."

The five concerts were held consecutively, and everyone traveled to five cities in a row, and when they returned to city A, their spirits were much weaker.

The agent mercifully gave them three days off.

And Wen Shike glanced at the class schedule, and was about to go back for a three-day class. After all, it was almost enough to sleep, and there was nothing to do at home for three days.

"Then can I go and have a look together?" Lu Jing was only slightly curious.

"Of course." Wen Shike agreed with both hands and feet.

Regarding this, Ming Wangxue said:? ? ?

Why do you want to not go to class? You guys really make me look difficult to learn.

Watching the figure of two people leaving.

Ming Wangxue said: "It's all a trick of the young couple."