[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Zhang Yunlei obediently followed Wen Meng upstairs, saw her open the door, and obediently went in.

Wen Meng turned on the light at home, glanced at him angrily, turned around and poured him a cup of hot water, and put it on the table, "You ran out alone?"

"Ah, I asked Xiangzi to bring it to me. I just finished work." Zhang Yunlei took off his mask, took a sip of hot water, felt a little warm on his body, sniffed his nose, took out a paper towel from the table, He coughed twice.

"Then how are you going back later? You're not going home today?" Wen Meng raised her eyebrows, stood beside her with her arms folded and looked down at him, feeling that he was up to something, "The rose garden is so far away, when you go back to Tiandu It's going to light up."

"It's okay. I'll just take a taxi home later. I won't be going back to the Rose Garden today. My mother is going back to Tianjin. I'm going back to my house today. I'm in the city anyway." Zhang Yunlei had a good calculation, otherwise he How dare he run out in the middle of the night and beat himself to death if his sister finds out. There is no one at home anyway. As long as Yang Jiulang doesn't betray himself, no one will know how late he will go back.

Wen Meng really has nothing to do with him, she was still suffocated at first, but seeing his pitiful appearance, she thought it was funny, and thinking about how he apologized to herself even though he had a cold, she felt soft-hearted, and sighed , just about to speak, suddenly felt that he seemed to be shaking, "Are you cold?"

"No," Zhang Yunlei was taken aback, denied it flatly, shook his head quickly, and was about to leave, "Since you are not angry anymore, then I'm leaving, you should go to bed early."

As he said, he got up and was about to leave, but Wen Meng hurriedly stopped in front of him, blocking the way, "Wait a minute," as he spoke, he took off his hat and wiped it with his hand, it was really hot, "Are you Are you crazy?! Fever came to my house?!"

The anger that had just dissipated now came up again, Wen Meng felt that she owed him something in her previous life, and she will pay it back in this life, "Am I a radiator, every time I see me, I get a fever, what the hell are you doing? Do I feel comfortable waiting for Teacher Guo to come to me and point at me and scold me when it gets serious!"

It's all like this, how can she rest assured that he ran home alone, and besides, there is no one to take care of him at home, so she can only admit it, "Forget it, don't leave."

"Ah?" Zhang Yunlei was taken aback, a little surprised, stared at her, and coughed, "No... not too good...?"

"How can I feel relieved when you go back like this? No one in your family will take care of you. If it gets serious, who will take you to the hospital? There will be a good or bad thing later. I can't afford it for the rest of my life. Stop talking nonsense. My house has a guest room. You Stay at my house for one night." How dare Wen Meng let him go back, she can't afford this responsibility, so she can only compromise, "Okay, this matter is over, you go to the guest room and lie down, I will give you Find anti-fever medicine and take it first, if it still doesn’t work, go to the hospital.”

"I, I..." Just as Zhang Yunlei was about to say something, she left. He could only shut up, and after thinking about it, he could only listen to her. If you dare to go back to the rose garden, you will have to be demolished by your sister, so you might as well stay here, so you have to go to the guest room of her house and poke around.

Wen Meng found him antipyretics, poured another cup of hot water over, saw him sitting obediently by the bed, and said, "Take the medicine first."

"Oh." Now that she had spoken, she could only be obedient. Zhang Yunlei hurriedly took the medicine before looking up at her with a smile, "Thank you."

Wen Meng rolled her eyes at him, saw that he was still wearing a down jacket, thought for a while and said, "Take off the down jacket first, I'll see if there are any suitable clothes for you to use as pajamas."

"No need?" Zhang Yunlei didn't want to wear a coat to sleep, but it would be nice to stay at Wen Meng's house for one night, and she can expect to be considerate in everything, not to mention that she can't have a man's pajamas alone, "Where can you find it?" Clothes that suit me, I don't wear women's styles!"

"You think so beautifully, mine are nightdresses!" Wen Meng didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he heard him shouting. After thinking about it, she had to take out the new pajamas that she had prepared for her brother, " Wear this, my brother’s is new, it’s been left unused, it should be just right for you to wear.”

"Okay, I think it's suitable," Zhang Yunlei breathed a sigh of relief, took it over to have a look, quite satisfied, looked at her again, tilted his head and asked, "Are you going to watch me change clothes?"

Wen Meng was amused by him, so she could only stare at him angrily, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to get you something to eat?"

"No need, we've already had dinner," Zhang Yunlei shook his head, seeing her go out, he took off his clothes, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the bed, feeling relieved at last.

After a while, Wen Meng knocked on the door lightly, and went in when he heard a response from inside. Seeing that he had been lying down properly, his expression eased, and he put away all his clothes and hung them up to save time. Pressing out the creases, feeling unhappy again, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, touched his forehead, frowned, "Is it still cold, why don't you go to the hospital, the infusion can be quicker."

"No need, I'll just sweat it out," Zhang Yunlei took the antipyretics and relaxed again. He was a little dazed, muttered something, then frowned and didn't want to talk.

Seeing him suffering so much, Wen Meng felt a little regretful that she shouldn't be angry with him. She felt an indescribable distress, so she could only let him have a good sleep first. If the fever still persists tomorrow, then go directly to the hospital.

Zhang Yunlei slept very deeply that night, but he felt that someone was touching his head from time to time. The hand was warm, comfortable and caring. When he opened his eyes, he found that Wen Meng's hand was resting beside him. , is sleeping on the bed.

He froze for a moment before realizing that he stayed at Wen Meng's house last night. Seeing that she hadn't left to accompany him all night, the previous grievances and anger disappeared immediately. Although she didn't admit it, she still cared about herself. Yes, my heart was still sweet, I turned over and wanted to call her up, "Mengmeng?"

He suddenly turned over, feeling some pain in his body, couldn't help grinning, and wanted to sit up, this movement, Wen Meng suddenly woke up, quickly raised his head, seeing his painful expression, couldn't help being startled, " What's the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you go to the hospital!"

"No need...it's just getting violent, it's all right, don't be afraid," Zhang Yunlei hurriedly comforted her, for fear of scaring her, he endured it and said, "I'm used to it, it's all right, don't be so nervous."

When he said this, Wen Meng felt even more uncomfortable. Who would wear more than 100 steel plates as a habit? She bit her lip and said, "It's all right? Don't lie to me," she said, raising her hand to touch Touching his forehead, he felt that his body temperature had returned to normal, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "If you really feel uncomfortable somewhere, you can't carry it, you know?"

"Okay, can't I listen to you?" Zhang Yunlei saw that she was really worried, happy and a little ashamed, if he was a straightforward person, he would have summoned up the courage to tell her the truth, so cautious is not out of consideration She was even more sure of her thoughts, "It's really okay, it turned out that you didn't sleep well last night, it was all my fault."

Wen Meng yawned, as long as he was fine, it didn't matter if he didn't sleep all day, he was used to it, "It's fine, I've become a habit of staying up late, you can lie down for a while, I'll get something to eat."

"No need, why don't you just order takeaway," Zhang Yunlei couldn't let her cook for himself, and sat up to get his phone, but she stopped him.

"No, I can cook by myself at home. It's not always good to order takeaway, so you should stay still and have a good rest," Wen Meng told me, and turned to go out of the kitchen.

After she said that, Zhang Yunlei could only listen to her, lay down after thinking about it, picked up his mobile phone and sent Yang Jiulang a WeChat message, the other end replied almost instantly, and the two chatted in WeChat.

After finishing breakfast, Wen Meng went to the room to call him, and saw that he had already put on all his clothes, and the pajamas were neatly placed beside the bed. She was a little sorry, "I'm sorry, I sweated all night last night. Let me do your laundry for you."

"Just throw the washing machine away, why do you wash it?" Wen Meng shrugged, remembering that he seemed to have a cleanliness habit, and after thinking about it, said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can take a bath at my house. There are two bathrooms in my house. You can use whichever you like, there are toiletries, and there are unopened toothpaste and toothbrushes, you can use them yourself.”

"...Ah...?" Zhang Yunlei was a little hesitant, of course he wanted to take a good bath, but taking a bath in someone's house so aboveboard...isn't it good?

"What? My house is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den. When we were working too late, Qiaoqiao and Chengcan both came to live there. It's okay," Wen Meng didn't care about these things, everyone was aboveboard, so there was nothing to mind.

"...Are you treating me as your own friend?" Zhang Yunlei smiled wryly. He finally understood what Yang Jiulang meant. Wen Meng was really not usually dull. The information he got back from Qiaoqiao was too accurate. No wonder Qiaoqiao called her a 'caring mother' in private. This is the rhythm of raising a son.

"Farewell, I'm going to be in trouble with a biological child like you." Wen Meng still remembered the grudge, and it was not so easy for him to get it back, so she glanced at him, "If you're embarrassed, it's okay to wash in the bathroom of my room." OK, I won't watch."

"...I don't mind if you want to see it." It's all about this, Zhang Yunlei still can't afford to joke, it doesn't hurt him to watch it, just let her take responsibility!

"Sorry, I don't mind," Wen Meng saw that he was able to joke again, and knowing that it was all right, she glanced at him helplessly, "Hurry up if you want to wash, so you can eat later."

"Okay," people don't care, he has nothing to be hypocritical, and it is really uncomfortable to say that he is sweating all over, Zhang Yunlei hurried to Wen Meng's room, refreshed himself, and felt comfortable, walked out of the bathroom and wiped it casually Hair, looking at Wen Meng's room.

Her room is quite big, and the layout is simple. Except for the bed, there is a whole wall of cabinets, which must be full of clothes. No wonder people say that girls always lack clothes in their wardrobes.

Zhang Yunlei really wanted to see what clothes she usually wears, but then he thought about it, when we met in autumn, she was still running around in short hot pants, presumably when I opened the closet, there would be a row of hot pants with different styles, I couldn't help looking through them He rolled his eyes, wiped his hair and went out.

Seeing him coming out, Wen Meng served him porridge and told him to sit down and eat first, "I have a hair dryer in my room, why don't you dry your hair before you come out."

"It's okay, my hair will dry naturally after a while." Zhang Yunlei wiped it twice casually, put the towel on the chair next to him, and ate with her, feeling a little happy in his heart, looking at it like this, as if they were living together Same.

This is still the rhythm of idol dramas.

"Are you not going to work today?" It's boring to just eat, he has nothing to say, a little sorry, "I can leave later, you sleep at home."

"I'm making up for rest today. If you go to Sanqing Garden, I can send you there first. I can't let Brother Yang and the others come and pick you up before you go back. I'm fine today." Anyway, it's all over, and Wen Meng doesn't care anymore After a while, at worst, it would be the same to send him back to catch up on sleep.

"...I'll go to Sanqing in the evening..." Zhang Yunlei has already made an appointment with Yang Jiulang, and he plans to go there in the evening to take a look, and then go back to the rose garden if he has nothing to do. Anyway, Wen Meng has also coaxed him back, so he can't be cheeky at other people's house Keep eating and drinking.

"Then I'll take you there in the afternoon, what time is it?" Wen Meng glanced at her watch and calculated the time, "Shall we leave at three o'clock?"

"Okay, there will be no traffic jam at that time," Zhang Yunlei replied reflexively, he was detoured in, thought for a while and said, "No, I just wanted to go there by myself, why did you detour and let you send me there Now, you can rest at home, or I can take a taxi there."

"Farewell, I don't dare to let you take a taxi there by yourself," Wen Meng shook his head. He is a public figure after all, so taking a taxi is nothing. When he turns around, there is no one around him. It would be really bad to cause fans to surround him again, no Agreeing, "I'll see you off, don't talk too much."

"Okay," she was happy to send Zhang Yunlei off, nodded obediently, thought for a while and said, "Then you are not afraid that I will take advantage of you at home?"

Wen Meng was taken aback, looked him up and down, looked at his arms and legs, and laughed dryly, "Just you now? You say you want to touch me, I believe it, take advantage of me or forget it, I can easily break your arms again gone."

"Who do you look down on, who am I? Do you believe me when I pull out a steel plate and knock you?" Of course Zhang Yunlei is not capable of that, let alone crazy, wanting to live wild in other people's territory, how dare he provoke Wen Meng now? , wishing to offer her as an ancestor, but it was harmless as a joke, and in the end she was despised.

"...I learned grappling with my classmate, do you believe it?" Wen Meng smiled slightly, not intending to make a joke at all.

"...Really...Are you bluffing me?" Zhang Yunlei's smile gradually froze, seeing that she really wasn't joking, he couldn't help shrinking.

Shrinking his neck, he ate honestly, "Success, can't I not recruit you?"

"It's okay, if you don't believe me, I can make you believe it," Wen Meng got up and walked to the wall when she was full. When she lifted her leg, she easily pressed her whole leg against the wall, with her toes straightened, over the top of her head, and turned her head Look at him, "Want to try?"

"...I was wrong," this is real kung fu, even if it wasn't for capturing, Zhang Yunlei couldn't break himself like this before, and threw himself to the ground, "OK, OK, grandma, please put your leg down, look at it!" garish."

Wen Meng smiled, put down her legs, got up and went to get cold medicine for him, "Remember to take medicine after eating, little Zhang Manyue."

"Come on, you've remembered this nickname," Zhang Yunlei sighed, and could only bear it. No matter who asked him to beat him, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't say anything about him, so he enjoyed it.

In Yang Jiulang's words, this is called, should!

The author has something to say:

I integrated everyone's brain holes in the past two days hahaha

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