As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Wen Yiran lay down on the single sofa. Brother Kai came over and asked, "Yiran, what did you eat for lunch?"

He stopped scrolling through his phone, raised his head and replied lazily: "Oh, just order me a salad."

He has always been very restrained about work meals.

At this time, Zhang Weimo had just arrived downstairs in the community. After briefly thanking Chen Yuhuang, she trotted back home.

"Lao Tie is gone, and I am left alone." Zhang Weimo posted this to Moments, wanting to say a short goodbye to Xiaowei in a humorous way.

There are several new messages in the dynamic pop-up window of Moments:

Li Ke: Class will start in two days, and you won’t be alone.

Yang Yining: Do you want me to accompany you?

Zhang Weimo replied to Yang Yining: Does your boyfriend allow it? (Smirk)

Just after replying, there was another like message. It was Wen Yiran. She suddenly put down her phone and went back to her room to lie on the bed listlessly.

She lay there until night. When she woke up, it was already evening, and there was only a ray of sunset outside the window.

"I'm here." When she turned on her phone, she saw the message that Xiaowei had arrived safely. She exhaled with her mouth raised and went to the kitchen to cook herself a bowl of frozen dumplings.

It was already night at the hotel after Wen Yiran finished filming. He was still surrounded by people and returned to the hotel. He took off the private clothes he only wore on the way to and from the hotel, took a hot bath, and put on black silk pajamas.

"Hey, Brother Kai, does the hotel have a back door?"

"There is a VIP channel. It should be considered a back door. What's wrong?"

He made a random excuse: "I went back to my previous apartment, and I have no clothes to wear in the hotel."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, he packed his things, put on a long thin coat, and left the hotel without any regrets.

It had been a few days since he had been to the community. He stood downstairs for a while, looked up at the still-lit window, then yawned sleepily and dragged his tired body up the stairs.

On an autumn night, a breeze blew outside the window, and the world was shrouded in black. The lingering aftertaste of the National Day still lingered, and there were many colors of lights in the dark night.

During the two days at the end of the holiday, Zhang Weimo didn't go out at all. There was plenty of food in the refrigerator, which was enough for her for two days. In addition to having a good sleep, she was preparing for the next course. Of course, as a 21st century student

It is inevitable for young people to stay on the sofa and watch TV dramas and scroll through their mobile phones.

Wen Yiran has also been extremely busy these two days. Because the crew had to stay up late to work, he went straight to the hotel to sleep after get off work in the early morning, and didn't even want to go to the gym.

On October 8, it was still an ordinary working day. Zhang Weimo put on clean jeans and a sweater and went to school.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang." When he walked into the office, the first person he met was Li Ke.

Zhang Weimo put down his bag, placed the thermos cup and teaching materials neatly on his desk, nodded and smiled at him: "Good morning."

Then Yang Yining came in a hurry. She put on new clothes and looked refreshed, like a female student who had just graduated from college.

"Hi! How are you? Are you having a good holiday?" Yang Yining pushed Zhang Weimo with his shoulder when she passed by, and asked with a smile on her face.

"I'm not like you. I just prepare lessons and sleep." Zhang Weimo replied helplessly, with a hint of envy and jealousy in his tone.

"Then hurry up and find one too!" Yang Yining encouraged, looking at Li Ke from time to time.

"Oh, okay, I'm going to class." Zhang Weimo patted Yang Yining's shoulder and wanted to stop there. He quickly sorted out the books for class and hugged them to his chest, leaving only the sound of his back and the sound of high heels.

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Wen Yiran finished today's shooting early and slipped back to the rented apartment.

He walked up the stairs and found a courier boy at the door.

"My delivery?"

"No, the door opposite you...she didn't open it after knocking for a long time."

"Oh, she is at school, otherwise you can give it to me."

"Why?"

"You can't help but wait here, right? She and I are neighbors and we know each other very well. I'll hand it over to her for you!"

"Why do I believe you are familiar with her?"

“I know her name and phone number. Her name is Zhang Weimo and her phone number is 158××××××××, right.”

"Oh? Yes, please help me hand it over to her." The courier immediately put the courier into his hand and hurriedly ran to place the order. Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Please give it to her."

Ha, I'll text her."
Chapter completed!