Starlight is easy to warm

Chapter 68

He Wanmo is reluctant to let go of Xu Yichen, she doesn't know how lucky she is, the feeling she has been looking forward to pursuing is close at hand, within reach, she feels like she has had an outrageous dream, and when she wakes up, all of this will disappear, like this How long it will last without results, she doesn't know.

Xu Yichen raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Tonight's plane is going to Hong Kong, I should go."

Only then did she release her hand reluctantly, and nodded obediently, knowing that Xu Yichen must have pushed away many things, and couldn't bear to embarrass him, and also knew that they were destined to get together less and leave more in the days to come, and maybe they would finish seeing each other this time Otherwise, she will be dumped.

"You go, I will take care of my own affairs, you really don't have to worry about me." He Wanmo smiled and changed the address from you to you.

"How to solve it? Is there some scandal with Zhou Tefei? After all, in your heart, he has a good song and a handsome man, so you won't suffer."

Xu Yichen repeated He Wanmo's compliments to her in a calm voice.

He Wanmo shook her head and said: "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and I can solve it myself."

"Aren't you taking me downstairs?" Xu Yichen was in a hurry and didn't want to get entangled in this, so he changed the subject and asked.

"Isn't someone secretly taking pictures? I think it's better not to give it away, so as not to become popular overnight." He Wanmo thought for Xu Yichen. I am afraid that few people would not recognize his face. I still remember seeing Xu Yichen in a magazine once. He went to the market to buy vegetables with the Filipino maid, but he was recognized at a glance and made headlines even though he was completely covered.

"At this time, everyone is asleep, and they are talking about where the reporter came from this kind of place." Xu Yichen sighed secretly, how could He Wanmo be more vigilant than him, he didn't force himself, put on his coat, picked up the car keys, and Take back the cigarettes and lighters on the coffee table.

"Don't let me find out that you don't study well, it's not good for your health." Before leaving, he warned, but his voice was gentle.

When they separated that night, there was only a hug between them, and they couldn't speak clearly. To Xu Yichen, He Wanmo still felt that he had no real possession.

There is very little contact between them. Every time before going to bed, she would send him a text message to say good night. She thinks they are the only ones who send text messages in this era. Everyone is already used to WeChat. Back to basics.

Although they are in the same time zone, there seems to be a big time difference. Xu Yichen will always reply to the text messages sent by He Wanmo, but each time they will be a few hours late. She will not see them until she wakes up the next day. The content is very simple, nothing more than Take care of yourself, pay attention to your body and so on, sweet talk is nowhere to be found, so it doesn't feel like being in love at all, but getting along like friends.

It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid. I don't know if he has regretted accepting her.

A few days before the premiere of "The Assassin", University A decided to punish He Wanmo. The reason was that she was absent from class for no reason, and she had to go back to school to sign. Lou Yiyi was recognized by many people, and some people came to ask for autographs.

He Wanmo knows very well that she is so well-known that she can only spread in the school. If she walks out of the school, she is really not so popular that someone will ask her to sign her name. However, V has been added to Weibo recently, which makes her a little bit A sense of accomplishment, but Xu Yichen never looks at such things. She sometimes satirizes her own dissatisfaction. She has obviously found the lover she wants, but she is still feeling wronged and dissatisfied, full of resentment. I really want to slap myself.

(End of this chapter)