MTL - Mr. Rong’s Lovelorn Diary-Chapter 50

When he left the scenic spot, the friend circle that was issued earlier received a compliment.

It is a pity that Chen Kezhen did not leave a comment, and Yi Yi couldn’t think of any way to talk to him and talk a few words.

After waiting for the food street, he went all the way to eat, and also took a lot of food pictures. When he edited his circle of friends on the way back, he left his mind and sent a total of two. The first full food Jiugongge shielded Chen Kezhen, and the second one changed one of the maps and only Chen Kezhen was visible.

It was a self-portrait with a strawberry candied fruit.

In fact, the level of self-timer is a mess, and each time the expression is stiff, not good at p-plus filters, the finished product is always a bit silly. So this time, in order to avoid shortcomings, only the bottom half of the strawberry is being left in the picture.

This composition is a bit embarrassing, so he is embarrassed to let others see.

In fact, he is not too embarrassed to see Chen Kezhen. But even if this is still the courage to send out, it is because no matter what he sent, Chen Kezhen will respond. Therefore, he would like to see if Chen Kezhen would say something in the face of such obvious hints.

After more than half an hour of delivery, I am already returning to the hotel, and there is still no response to the sea. Yi Yi was inevitably a bit ashamed of his own operation, so he decided to delete it.

Already halfway through the operation, I suddenly received a message.

Chen Kezhen sent a very strange and unpredictable word.

"Recommended for a self-timer app, I have used it."

Yi Yi is full of question marks.

Chen Kezhen What is this wind blowing? I have never seen this guy in the past who is keen on self-portraits. This person has recently appeared in the circle of friends, only two of the self-timer in the mirror to show the results of fitness, the composition of light and shadow have his name, the loss of the abdominal muscles is really cheap. I didn't see any image that was specially treated.

He hasn't asked questions yet, and the name of the app has been sent across.

Yi Yi returned a question mark.

"It would be better to take a picture with this one. Go and delete the one in your circle of friends."

Yu Yi returned a row of question marks.

"You are too bad at self-portraits. Don't show me before the next time. I will help you with the staff."

Yi Yi frowned and took a look at the photo.

Just a little bit of a strange hint, not ugly? His nose and chin lips were so hard that they couldn't find a bit of a bruise, and even the teeth were white and neat. Only this part of it, the expression is stiff and can not be seen. The strawberries in the picture are all appetizing.

This Chen Kezhen, actually ugly?

This is not a look of glare and thrown at the blind, it is simply too irritating.

戎 哼哼 哼哼 deleted the entire circle of friends, annihilated the phone screen, no longer take care of him.

When he got out of the taxi and walked into the hotel lobby, the phone in his pocket came with vibration. Take a look, it’s still the nuisance.

"Have you shot that one? It's better to send it to me. I will pick it for you."

Yi Yi frowned at the phone.

In order to pick out the most satisfactory one, he took more than twenty shots. In fact, I still want to hear Chen Kezhen boast of two sentences in my heart, but I feel that this person is too sorrowful to talk about.

Moreover, in case he said that it is not good-looking, how arrogant.

While hesitating, he turned the photo album and waited for him to get on the elevator. Chen Kezhen sent another message.

"I want to eat that sweet-scented osmanthus dumpling."

Yi Yi was instantly laughed.

Just as he wanted to find a white-eyed expression pack, there was a familiar sound in his life that was only heard several times in the past two days.

"How do you like to play mobile phones so much."

He jerked back and then suddenly fell into a stiff state.

Mo Zhenfei, standing behind him, smiled and took off his sunglasses: "It’s so good."

Yi Yi took a breath of air.

When he entered the elevator, he looked down at the phone, and Yu Guang did notice that there were others in the elevator. But even if I found that the floor reminder light I was going to go on, I didn’t think much about it. It’s all about how Chen Kezhen’s guy can be so flat.

Now suddenly and idols are opposite each other, and the whole person is emptied.

"Do you know me?" Mo Zhenfei asked.

Yi Yi nodded like a robot.

The talking room, the elevator arrived. The elevator door behind it slowly opens with a prompt tone.

Mo Zhenfei said to him while walking outside: "It is better not to stare at the phone when walking."

"Yes!" shouted.

The teachings of idols must be remembered. But the reaction under my emotions is too embarrassing, like a stupid ×!

It’s strange that Mo Zhenfei is so handsome, there is no need for a filter, and the whole person will shine. How long his legs are, how long his eyelashes are, and his hair is smoother and more lustrous than the average person. He makes people defy.

Two people walked side by side into the corridor, and Yi Yi felt that his heartbeat was about to cause tinnitus.

"Are you here on a business trip?" Mo Zhenfei asked in a gossip style.

Come here to attend your meeting.

Yi Yi feels that this answer is too shameful, I am embarrassed to speak. So he picked a slightly euphemistic expression.

"Come to an event."

Mo Zhenfei nodded and did not interface.

Finally arrived in my room, Yi Yi accidentally sneaked over the head. When he returned to start the card, Mo Zhenfei, standing at the opposite door of his opposite side, said, "Oh, so close."

In order to seize this last chance to leave a good impression on the idol, Yi Yi stiffly turned and exhausted ten successes and made a smile: "Yes."

Mo Zhenfei also laughed at him: "See you tomorrow."

After finally closing the door, Yi Yi was instantly separated from the body.

This is too lucky. In just two days, he had already met Mo Zhenfei three times. Moreover, each time there is deeper progress than before.

Wait until tomorrow, maybe you can go further.

For example, holding a hand or something!

Just thinking about it makes people feel upset.

Mo Zhenfei is not only better than the lens, but also so gentle and easy-going. There is no shelf, it is not a person, it is an angel.

Oh, yes, Mo Zhenfei also said that he will see you tomorrow. He obviously didn't know that he would go to his meeting, and the implication was that he was expecting another encounter with himself.

... dead without regrets.

He picked up the phone and found a passionate input with Xiao Zhang's conversation window.

"My male **** is really great, I love him forever!"

Xiao Zhang was busy and didn't reply immediately. Yi Yi was unable to calm the inner turmoil after two rounds in the room, so he could not restrain his friend circle.

"I am so happy, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Half a minute later, just as he turned to the third lap in the room, the phone rang.

Pressing and answering, I immediately heard the disgusting Chen Kezhen with a strong dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing, but not returning to my news but making friends."

Yi Yi thinks Chen Kezhen should look for reasons from himself. But he is in a good mood at the moment, so he doesn't usually care about this guy.

As soon as he spoke, he couldn't stop laughing, and even his voice was shaking: "Why should I come back to you, I am busy."

"...this big night, you have finished eating, what can one be busy with?" Chen Kezhen asked.

Although this person's tone was obviously uncomfortable, but Yi Yan heard the words and immediately ate and laughed.

"Don't tell you," he said.

After Chen Kezhen was quiet for a while, he asked: "Your photo, will not be someone else to help you shoot?"

"Ah?" Yi Yi felt that he couldn't keep up with his ideas.

"I told you that the kind of people who shot very fast are not reliable. You are still cautious."

Yu Yi is more and more stunned: "Hey?"

"Are you alone now?"

"Yeah?" Yi Yi frowned. "What are you thinking about!"

"...has already arrived at the hotel room?" Chen Kezhen asked again.

"Yeah," said Yi Yi. "I just came back."

"So what exactly are you smirking?"

Although I had a little opinion on the word "smirk", after being reminded of the wonderful experience before, Yi Yi still couldn't help but laugh again: "Don't tell you, you have to be annoying."

"Did you meet Mo Zhenfei again? What happened to you and him?"

Yi Yi forced to endure, but unfortunately failed: "Hey, hey."

Then there was a low-pitched curse at the end of the phone.

Still licking his mouth with his hand, he was suddenly stiff.

Chen Kezhen rarely uses such a naked word to swear. He occasionally brings some innocuous tone of auxiliary words, but most of the time it is gentle and polite. If you remember correctly, this is the first time that Yi Yi heard that he was so obedient in such a tone.

Therefore, he did not feel offended for a while, only feeling awkward or even curious.

"What?" he asked.

"Nothing," he could feel his low pressure across the phone. "Are you resting early, is the door locked?"

Yi Yi quickly ran to the door and said: "Locked."

"Not too early, don't run out again, wash and sleep." Chen Kezhen said.

Yi Yi hesitated: "Do you really hate him?"

The one who was quiet for a few seconds, then reopened Chen Kezhen directly ignored his question: "Don't let people come in, do you know?"

You care about me.

I want to answer this question.

But Chen Kezhen’s tone made him a little panic, and he didn’t dare to sing the opposite, so he hesitated for a while and nodded: “Oh.”

In his heart, he found a reason for Chen Kezhen’s unreasonable trouble. After all, this room is the money he spent, then he certainly has the right not to let anyone in, not too much.

Both of them were quiet for a while, and Chen Kezhen’s tone became softer when he spoke again.

"That, I am not angry with you, don't misunderstand."

Yi Yi didn't really care about it, but listening to him said that he suddenly got wronged.

"It’s terrible." He muttered to the phone.

Chen Kezhen immediately apologized: "I'm sorry."

He said that after a pause, when he spoke again, the tone became very helpless: "But, Yi Yi. I..."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the conspiracy of the full name was a little nervous.

He held his breath and held his mobile phone to concentrate on his words, waiting for Chen Kezhen's next words.

After a long while, the other party just sighed and said: "You are really a fool."

Yi Yi took a sigh, then took a deep breath.

"Pooh!"

The author has something to say:

Enthusiastic netizen B: I believe that I just changed it and gave it to me halfway! Can some people stop corpse again!

Enthusiastic netizen B: I got a typo!

Enthusiastic netizen B: ... it is better to bring a plastic bag to the alcove.

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You can't imagine how much psychological construction Mr. Chen did before taking the initiative to ask for photos.