The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Hearing Di Xingchen's aggrieved voice, Su Weiyi couldn't help chuckling, and replied, "Of course I want to!"

"How much do you want?"

Di Xingchen felt that her answer was too perfunctory, so he asked again.

This question stumped Su Weiyi. I think Di Xingchen must have thought about it, but he was busy filming when he was in the mountains, and he was busy every day, so he didn't have time to think about it. what is he doing now.

Seeing that Su Weiwei didn't speak, Di Xingchen's arms holding her tightly loosened slightly, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing that Su Weiwei still didn't speak, he simply let go, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down in the dark, alone in a daze .

In his opinion, the only reason Su didn't speak was because he didn't want her, but he kept silent because he couldn't find a suitable reason.

The sweet atmosphere suddenly became cold, and Su Weiyi stretched out his hand and turned on the light with a "snap".

Seeing Di Xingchen who was angry like a child, Su Weiyi couldn't help but smile, thought for a while, walked forward, sat on the edge of the coffee table directly opposite him, and said with a smile: "I miss you, like a tree in the mountains. Fish, dying due to drought, only thinking about you can draw water for survival from this missing; I think about you, like a person walking in the mountains late at night, only with you in my mind, can I not feel afraid, have Courage to keep going; I miss you as much as you miss me, and I miss you as much as you miss me."

She tilted her head slightly, staring intently at Di Xingchen with her big eyes, and saw his expression slowly change from depressed to secretly happy, then stretched out her index finger to lift his chin flirtatiously, leaned forward a little, and made a gesture He looked like he was about to kiss him, but stopped when his lips were only two fingers away, and exhaled like blue, "Now do you know how much I miss you?"

This is probably the most beautiful love story that Di Xingchen has ever heard. Looking at Su Weiyi, who is wearing a bright red dress and is so glamorous, he suddenly feels that the most beautiful thing in the world is the woman in front of him.

"Are you hungry?"

It took a long time for Di Xingchen to ask. Su Weiyi nodded hurriedly. He spent the whole day doing styling. He participated in the award ceremony and only had two symbolic bites at meal time. He was afraid that if he was too full, he would not be in good shape in front of the camera.

So, she was hungry a long time ago, but maybe she was too hungry, and she didn't have such a strong sense of hunger, but Di Xingchen suddenly mentioned this, and the hunger that she had forgotten suddenly popped up, she pouted hurriedly, Nod seriously.

Di Xingchen immediately went into the kitchen, skillfully cooked a bowl of noodles and brought them to the table. Su Weiyi first took a sip of the soup, then looked at Di Xingchen with a happy face, and then put the whole bowl of noodles under his gaze. There is not even soup dregs left.

It was almost early morning after eating the noodles, Su Weiyi was tired all day, his eyelids were already fighting, Di Xingchen saw that she looked like she was about to fall asleep, and hurriedly helped her upstairs, she waved her hand and entered the room.

After Su Weiyi closed the door, Di Xingchen went back to his room, lit a cigarette, took out his mobile phone and called Ji Tezhu.

"Didn't you ask you to send someone to protect Su Weiyi secretly? Why is she still injured?"

His tone was as cold as an ice nail hanging on the eaves in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Although Su Weiyi cleverly covered up the wound on his face with makeup techniques, he could still see it at a glance and did not expose it, but it was because Su Weiyi didn't want him to know that's all. .