[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Wen Meng boarded the plane with the members of the Deyun Society, and found her seat according to the ticket.

The front row of the first-class cabin was on the side, and Qiao Qiao was next to him by the window. Looking at that position, Qiao Qiao's face turned pale at that moment, and he almost cried out standing on the side.

"Why don't we change?" Wen Meng knew that she was afraid of heights, and she would be scared to death sitting by the window, so she quickly pulled her in and let the people behind board the plane.

"Well, thank you, Sister Meng," Qiao Qiao changed places with her, sat on the side seat, looked at the window in fear, and looked around.

If possible, she would also like to sit in the back row, preferably in the last row of the first-class cabin, which feels safer.

The people behind boarded the plane one after another, and the members of the Deyun Club followed behind, finding their seats one by one. Because Zhang Yunlei was unable to move, he came up last, looked around, walked forward to Qiao Qiao, and leaned slightly, "Little Girl, can we switch seats?"

Qiao Qiao raised her head, looked at the ticket in his hand, realized that it was in the back row, and hurriedly said, "Okay, great, thank you, Mr. Zhang, I'm terrified to sit here."

"Are you afraid of heights?" Seeing her pale face, Zhang Yunlei immediately understood, "That's good, my legs and feet are inconvenient, and the first row is spacious, so I'm afraid you won't like it."

"I'm happy!" Qiaoqiao changed the plane ticket with him, quickly gave up his seat to him, and happily went to the back row.

Zhang Yunlei sat down and glanced at Wen Meng next to her. She was fiddling with her DSLR with headphones in her ears, so he stretched his legs and adjusted the seat to make it more comfortable.

Wen Meng adjusted the focal length outside and felt that it was almost done, so she put down the DSLR and turned her head to see how Qiao Qiao was doing, but when she turned her head and saw Zhang Yunlei, she took off her earphones and said, "You...why are you here ?”

"I changed places with Qiaoqiao. There's no way. My legs and feet are bad." Zhang Yunlei shrugged his shoulders calmly, looked at her and said, "You don't mind, do you?"

"Of course I don't mind, but... Do I need to change positions with Brother Yang?" Wen Meng knew about his injury now, so it was not easy to mention it, and asked vaguely, looking around at Yang Jiulang's position.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiulang was sitting next to Zhang Yunlei in the aisle, listening to her, he raised his head and waved, "Are you looking for me?"

Seeing him sitting there, Wen Meng immediately understood, and nodded, "Brother Yang, do you want us to change places so that you can take care of the second master."

"No, I'll stay away from him to save him from tormenting me. Thank you. Take care of me and let me rest for a while." Yang Jiulang looked miserable, but his eyes showed concern full.

"Okay, don't worry," Wen Meng knew that he was joking again, nodded and smiled.

"Why do I have to sit with him?" Zhang Yunlei stared at her and curled his lips, feeling a little unbalanced, "Or you don't want to sit with me?"

"That's not what I meant. Didn't Brother Yang take care of you all the time? Wouldn't it be more convenient for you two to sit together?" Wen Meng shook her head quickly, afraid that he might misunderstand.

"Come on, I can't wait to be separated from him for a while, don't worry, I can't let you serve me," Zhang Yunlei pursed his lips, winking at Wen Meng with an aggrieved look.

"...Is it alright if I'm wrong?" Wen Meng smiled wryly, admiring his ability to be cute at will, and clasped her hands together.

"...I'm just joking with you," Zhang Yunlei pursed his lips, and smiled slightly. It was rare to see her expression, and he felt quite fresh, "I haven't reached the point where I can't take care of myself."

Wen Meng laughed out loud. Just as she was about to speak, she saw that the stewardess was getting ready to take off, so she quickly took off her earphones and turned off her phone.

The plane took off smoothly, and the cabin was extremely quiet. Passengers were either watching movies, watching their own tablet computers, or simply sleeping. Wen Meng simply took out the small tablet and turned on the video to kill time.

Zhang Yunlei adjusted his seat a little lower so that he could lie down more comfortably. He turned to look at Wen Meng and found that she was watching a video. He poked his head curiously, "What are you looking at?"

He seems to have seen the coat?

Wen Meng plugged in her earphones and didn't hear him at all. Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhang Yunlei reached out to pull her earphone cable, watched her turn her head, and said again, "What are you looking at?"

Wen Meng had no choice but to take off one earphone and asked, "What did you say?"

"...The sound insulation effect of the earphones is really good, I ask you what are you watching?" Zhang Yunlei couldn't help complaining, and Wei Wei sat up to watch, only to find that what she was watching was really a cross talk, and...it was her own cross talk.

Wen Meng was also generous, she turned the tablet towards him and looked at him with a half-smile.

Only now did Zhang Yunlei see that she was watching the previous videos. At that time, she was especially free to show herself as much as she could, her legs and feet were good, and she was not afraid of twisting like a twist. Now she looks envious and emotional, but Even more embarrassing, I couldn't help but said, "Can you stop watching?"

"It's pretty good-looking. If you can act, why can't I watch it?" Wen Meng felt that he was so twisted... Well, his figure is soft, and he really didn't see that he could be so powerful.

"Come on, I'll let you pick up a joke," he acted naturally not afraid of being watched by others, but he was still a little embarrassed watching it, so he cleared his throat and simply turned his face away.

Seeing him being awkward like a child, Wen Meng thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a nickname 'Zhang Manyue', and he was really like a full moon child, so she had to say, "Then I won't watch it in front of you, I'll turn around Take a peek, is the head office okay?"

"That's about the same," Zhang Yunlei felt much happier after hearing her say that, then turned his head and stared at her tablet eagerly, as if bored.

"...Do you want to watch it?" Wen Meng looked at him like that, as if she really wanted to watch it, and simply handed him her tablet, "I also downloaded a few movies, you can watch them if you want."

He was not polite, took it over, flipped through it, and ordered one at random, "Have you seen this?"

Naturally, none of Wen Meng's downloads have seen it, she shook her head and said, "No, I don't have time to watch many movies, so I took this opportunity to download and watch."

"I thought you could have more time, and you don't have time to go to the movies." Zhang Yunlei knew that this job is not easy, so he nodded in understanding, and said with a smile, "Let's watch it together."

"Okay," Wen Meng didn't care, and gave him one of the earphones, put the tablet away, and simply watched it with him, "You are usually much busier than us at work, since you are both on tour and in a small theater, It’s really hard work to do the show.”

"Then there's no way, you have to eat this kind of food in this line of work, or you don't have time to watch movies, and you are with your partner every day, so you don't have time to find a partner," Zhang Yunlei joked casually, "Let's talk about it , Our place is not like yours, there are so many beautiful girls, how seductive, I am full of old men here, it is boring to look at."

Wen Meng propped her forehead, watched the movie, and subconsciously retorted, "I thought that Deyun club provided food and shelter for the people."

Zhang Yunlei was stunned for a moment when she said something so suddenly, but he didn't react. After he understood what she meant, he couldn't laugh or cry, "You mean Yang Jiulang is my partner?"

"Oh, so it wasn't?" Wen Meng was forced by Qiao Qiao to watch several CP clips in the past few days, and the clips were so ambiguous that they looked sour and panicked, almost turning into lemon essence.

"No, what the hell are you looking at? Are you making up for the lessons? What are you making up for? Can you stop wandering around Station B? Xiangzi has a wife, okay?" Zhang Yunlei didn't learn well when he heard her Alright, can't you watch serious videos? What kind of CP fan clips are you watching?

"Please stay away from the fans' life, you should be the one who doesn't watch Bilibili," Wen Meng shrugged her shoulders, and happily accepted the doujinxiang. She has corrupted Korean groups before, what is this?

"You're not my fan, you don't care if I watch station B or not, you should watch less, if you learn badly, you won't be able to get back," Zhang Yunlei felt that he should tell Qiao Qiao, it's all popular science What's the matter, if it's really good, don't teach it, if it's pure and bad, let Wen Meng see Jiu Zhua'er if she's cute and handsome, what's the point?

Wen Meng curled her lips and said nothing, anyway, he couldn't stare at him, so it's okay to let him have his mouthful, he should just watch it the same way.

Zhang Yunlei also joked with her, the two of them were chatting casually while watching a movie, seeing Wen Meng's mood was much better today than before, it seemed that they should get rid of that ex-boyfriend, so I felt a little relieved.

Yang Jiulang, who was sitting next door, was a little worried at first. Usually, the two of them sit together, so that he can help him if he is in trouble, but today this partner suddenly wanted to sit with the little girl. To distract others, I had to watch more, seeing that they were getting along quite happily, I was relieved, and simply adjusted the seat, lay down and closed my eyes to rest.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and most of the movie was played quickly. Wen Meng chatted with each other, and gradually got into it. Zhang Yunlei chose a suspense movie, the rhythm was pretty good, and the atmosphere was good enough , she began to analyze the plot without knowing it, and when she came back to her senses, she found that he had fallen asleep leaning on the chair.

Seeing that he was sleeping deeply, Wen Meng raised her head and looked around. Most of the passengers were asleep, so she simply paused the movie, gently took off the earphones from his ears, and then turned down the air conditioner above him, and waved to him. Here comes the stewardess.

"Ma'am, is there anything I need?" the stewardess asked softly.

"Give me two blankets, please." Wen Meng also felt a little chilly, the air conditioner on the plane was fully turned on, and everyone wore less now, so it would definitely be unbearable for a long time.

The stewardess quickly brought the two blankets to her. Wen Meng thanked her, unfolded one, and carefully covered Zhang Yunlei, then lowered the seat for him to make him lie on his back as much as possible, and covered him tightly. Roll out another blanket, cover your lap, put on your headphones and continue

See a movie.

Yang Jiulang on the side had already fallen asleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Meng covering Zhang Yunlei with a blanket. He opened his eyes wide in surprise. Seeing the girl's ease, he should be used to taking care of others. Don't worry, just change your position and continue to sleep.

Wen Meng couldn't sleep during the day, so she could only watch movies to pass the time. It took about six hours to fly to Singapore, enough for her to catch up on this year's wonderful movies.

The plane was running smoothly, and the time was approaching evening. The setting sun hit the high-altitude clouds, casting a very dazzling and beautiful light.

Wen Meng turned off the tablet, turned on the camera, and took a picture out of the window. Layers of clouds were like cotton candy, covered by a layer of caramel in the setting sun, very beautiful.

She took enough of the scenery outside the window, looked back into the cabin, and on a whim, took a picture of Zhang Yunlei who was sleeping soundly, then quietly turned sideways, and took a few pictures of all the members of the Deyun Club that could be photographed around the seat .

Everyone else was soundly asleep, and this wave of sneak shots went smoothly. Wen Meng had enough shots, looked at the results with great interest, and secretly smiled.

Perhaps it is always in the same position, and it feels uncomfortable after sleeping for a long time. Zhang Yunlei moved slightly, and felt a little pain in his body in his sleep. He frowned and wanted to change his position, but it was not easy to get up, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the side, in a daze shouted, "Xiangzi..."

Wen Meng noticed that he was moving, and went back to catch his hand. Seeing that he seemed to want to turn over, she leaned sideways to help him support his back, let him adjust his posture, and then covered him again with the blanket that he had opened, and tucked it in , Go back and continue flipping through the photos.

He felt much more comfortable, and just about to continue sleeping in the trance, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes and saw that Yang Jiulang was sleeping with a blanket on the seat opposite him, how could he hear himself calling him.

Zhang Yunlei froze for a moment, then subconsciously turned his head slightly, and saw Wen Meng looking down at the camera, only to realize that she was the one who helped him turn over just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot.

At first he didn't want to bother him, but he forgot about it when he fell asleep. Zhang Yunlei blinked, seeing that Wen Meng was focusing on the camera, he could only keep silent, turned his head and continued to close his eyes, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Wen Meng didn't realize his movements at all, so she turned off the camera, took out a photo book, and started to read.

The plane will soon arrive at the Singapore airport, and the passengers are waking up one after another. Wen Meng put the photo book back in her bag, and gently pushed Zhang Yunlei, "Second Lord, wake up, we are almost here."

"Hmm..." Zhang Yunlei hadn't slept enough, so he hummed.

"..." This voice was a bit tingling, and Wen Meng felt that the little girl Zhang Manyue lived up to her name, with a milky voice, "Wake up, the plane

Almost landed. "

Only then did Zhang Yunlei realize that it wasn't his partner's voice. He rubbed his eyes slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Jiulang looking at himself with his chin on the opposite seat, with a half-smile, "Little Zhang, Aunt Wen called you Get up."

"...Go away!" Zhang Yunlei came to his senses and raised his hands to prop up his body to sit up, but in the end, the injuries on his body were involved, and his face was twisted together.

"Hey, hey! I told you to slow down!" Now Yang Jiulang was in a hurry, so he hurried over to help, and Wen Meng, who was beside him, was also startled, and they helped him sit up together, "It's okay Right? Don't scare me!"

"Are you okay?" Wen Meng was also a little nervous, don't sit by her side all afternoon, if he has something else, it's really trustworthy.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just lay down for too long, I'm a little numb..." Zhang Yunlei gritted his teeth, calmed down a bit, and waved his hands to comfort his partner, "I'm fine, don't worry." He looked at Wen Meng again, a little sorry, " I'm sorry, I said I wouldn't bother you, but I scared you."

Only then did Yang Jiulang heave a sigh of relief, and sat back in his seat, staring sideways at him for fear that something would happen again.

"It's okay, as long as you're okay," Wen Meng didn't mind giving his hand, seeing that he really seemed to be fine, she was relieved, and said, "You have to be careful yourself, your body is your own, and besides, you like it so much Where are your fans?"

"Yes, I listen to you," Zhang Yunlei nodded quickly, thanking her, "You helped me cover the blanket, please."

"It's nothing, I'm used to taking care of people, and I'm sure I need to help out with artists," Wen Meng had also done filming before, and sometimes she didn't have enough staff, and she even did the assistant's work, which was nothing.

Hearing this, Zhang Yunlei pursed his lips immediately, and the corners of his lips that were originally raised also fell down. He lowered his eyes and let out a low 'oh'.

The author has something to say:

The first thing to become a fan of the second master is the enchanting figure, then the hand control, then the voice control, and finally the face control...

It's so superficial to me hahaha~