Bent By the Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight

Meng Xia trotted back to the dormitory with a human-shaped pillow that was taller than himself, and received a lot of attention along the way.

The summer vacation started on Friday. In the dormitory, apart from Luo Ke, who stayed for the postgraduate entrance examination, and Meng Xia, who refused to go home, the other two roommates packed their bags and went home.

Meng Xia opened the door, Luo Ke was packing his suitcases, and the air conditioner was turned on in the dormitory, which made him feel much cooler as soon as he walked in.

Luo Ke raised his eyes and glanced at Meng Xia, his hands didn't stop, "You're back."

Meng Xia put the things in her hands on the table. The pillow was too long. She tiptoed and threw the pillow on the bed. She pulled up the chair and sat under the air conditioner to blow air. "It's getting hot to death."

"I'm going! A custom-made pillow! Which store! I want to make one too." Luo Ke looked at the pillow that Meng Xia had just thrown onto the bed with bright eyes.

The pillow was not placed, and half of it was hung outside the guardrail on the edge of the bed. Luo Ke saw Ning Qingwan's terribly beautiful face on the pillow at a glance.

Meng Xia really couldn't tell the story of her staying at Ning Qingwan's house for one night, so she casually said, "That shop seems to be 404."

"Oh..." Luo Ke did not suspect him, "I used my husband's photo without authorization, so I must have been reported."

Meng Xia nodded hastily.

Seeing that Luo Ke was busy packing up, she couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you stay home during the summer vacation?"

Luo Ke glanced at her in surprise, "Did you forget that we have to catch a plane to City A, hurry up and pack up."

Meng Xia suddenly stood up from the chair, patted his forehead and muttered to himself, "I really forgot."

Mosquito didn't know where to get the latest news. Ning Qingwan will go to City A to record "deciphering" recently. After a few discussions in the group, they decided to go directly to City A to stand guard. After the plan was finalized, they bought air tickets together on the same day.

As a result, the two-day weekend experience was like a roller coaster ride. Meng Xia was still immersed in Ning Qingwan's willingness to help her, and she forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

Glancing at the mobile phone on the table, Luo Ke urged, "Quickly pack up, Mosquito and Tiantian are off."

Meng Xia nodded, hurriedly dragged the suitcase by the wall to the front to open it, and hurriedly took out the clothes from the closet and stuffed it.

"Don't worry, don't forget your ID card, passport, and air ticket." Luo saw her flustered look, reminding her to bring important items, and then stepped forward to help pack up together.

When the two of them packed up and got into the taxi and rushed to the airport, Tiantian and Mosquito had been chatting in the airport lobby for a long time.

Meng Xia and Luo Ke came running all the way. They were so tired that they bent over and panted heavily.

Tiantian handed them ice water, "The grapevine says that Wan Wan's husband is on the plane at 2 o'clock this afternoon."

"What time are we?" The bottle cap was too tight, and Meng Xia didn't have the strength to twist it.

Seeing this, Mosquito took Meng Xia's bottle and unscrewed the cap easily. She handed the water bottle back to Meng Xia and said, "We are at 11 o'clock. Do you want to change the ticket?"

Meng Xia took the bottle and thanked softly. After taking a few sips of ice water, I felt the heat dissipate a little, and my heart, which was beating fast because of the trot, gradually calmed down.

"Can you twist it for me too~" Luo Ke handed the bottle to the mosquito.

Mosquito twisted the cap of the bottle for Luo Ke, glanced at a few people, and asked again, "How do you say it? Change the sign."

Several people looked at each other and didn't know what to do. The announcement sound suddenly sounded. It was already boarding time, and it was too late to change the ticket.

Luo Ke sighed in disappointment, "After all, I still have to miss it."

Seeing Luo Ke's gloomy appearance, Meng Xia comforted her, "Forget it, what if the little news is not accurate?"

Sweetie Dean echoed: "Even if you change the ticket, you may not meet Wan Wan's husband." She raised the ticket in her hand, "Their big stars must be in first class, but we are in economy class."

When a few people passed by the first two rows of seats after getting on the plane, Meng Xia paused and stared at the person by the window for a while.

Behind him, Roco poked her back, urging her to take a seat quickly.

Meng Xia withdrew her gaze and slowly sat down on the seat corresponding to the ticket. The person in front of her was the one who had just caught her eye.

After the two sat down and buckled their seat belts, Luo Ke asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with the person in front of you, your eyes are about to grow out of them."

Meng Xia pursed her lips, "A little familiar..."

Luo Ke glanced at her in astonishment, "You can't even see your face, how could you feel familiar?"

The people in the front row wore black fisherman hats, and looked out the window slightly sideways. The brim of the hat was so low that he could not see his eyes. The mask covered the lower half of his face, covering it tightly, but she felt very familiar.

It's like Wanwan's husband...