Shen Mian was startled and looked at the car. He saw the window slowly lowered, but the people in the car did not get out. He saw Meng Weiyu's face suddenly changed because of the man's extremely indifferent and extremely cold words "Get in the car", and he returned to the car in a dusty face. For some reason, he handed the mobile phone that he had just taken a photo of Shen Mian to the man through the car window.
After a moment, the man said, "It has been deleted."
Shen Mian knew that these words were spoken to him.
He took a step forward, but his mind suddenly became depressed. This was the original owner's mood. He unconsciously felt a little afraid and stopped.
He stood by the car window, without looking inside, and said sincerely: "Thank you."
The man was silent for a moment, then said, "Someone will send the car to be repaired. You can take a taxi and leave."
"Why help me?"
The man didn't answer again. After a moment, the car window rolled up and sped away.
Shen Mian walked a few steps behind the car, frowning in confusion. This person seemed to care about him, but why didn't he give him a ride and let him take a taxi by himself?
There aren't many taxis in this poor place.
In the car.
Meng Weiyu glanced at the rearview mirror and said cautiously, "Old Fu, are you really planning not to see him again?"
A man was leaning on the back seat, his deep gaze fixed on the screen of his mobile phone, which was playing the video that Meng Weiyu had just shot.
Only the boy's profile can be seen in the picture. His sleeves are half-rolled up, and his arms are dazzlingly white in the sunlight. He is holding a wrench to tighten the screws of the tire. A smear of black accidentally gets on his clean and pretty cheek, but he seems to be completely unaware of it. His peach blossom eyes are half-smiling, and he is very charming.
The man stroked the screen with his fingertips, tracing the light red teardrop mole at the corner of the boy's eye, and said calmly: "That's what I said at the beginning."
Meng Weiyu said hurriedly, "You said that we are not allowed to praise him and let him become popular, but he looks like a troublemaker, his skills are top-notch, he has a histrionic personality, he can flirt and can withstand flirting, it's hard not to be popular! I suppressed his popularity for more than a year, who would have thought that the boy would become popular by dressing as a woman, I have no choice, business is to make money, I can't go against money."
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Meng Weiyu said again: "Don't you understand all the trivial things in the past? You two have misunderstandings, just resolve them, don't be stubborn."
"It's not as simple as you think."
Meng Weiyu said, "You're just being stubborn. We were just talking business, who would go crazy and come out to look for someone? You said you broke up two years ago, but you're still tracking someone's location all the time. That's really perverted."
Seeing the man's eyes suddenly turned cold, he hurriedly said: "No, no, I am a pervert, I am a pervert, you are just concerned about him and worried that he will get into trouble. I am also unlucky enough to meet a childhood friend like you, a dignified boss, and come to be your driver."
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When he arrived at the hospital, Gu Heng had just finished an operation. He changed out of his uniform and hurried out. When he saw Shen Mian waiting in front of the office door, his stern face softened instantly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
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Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1
Fanfiction【 BL , MTL , * No Editing 】━Vol.1━ The game master who has turned countless boys and girls gay with his appearance, a super popular anchor, encountered justice from heaven and was forcibly bound by a crappy system. The system said: 【The original...