Changqing stood on the roadside in the night breeze, holding a phone with a busy signal in his hand and someone hanging on his lap.
It looks a little desolate.
He put the phone away with a little helplessness, and then picked up Wen Jiaojiao,
A huge feeling of weightlessness came over her. Wen Jiaojiao couldn't hold it back and spat it out with a "wow" sound.
Changqing: "......"
Is it really his fault?
...
Wen Jiaojiao had a good sleep.
She had never slept so soundly.
When I was filming on the set, my days and nights were reversed, and I also liked drinking, so I would often suffer from insomnia for several days.
This is one of the reasons why she quit drinking.
She originally thought she would suffer from insomnia for a long time after coming back from Dai Jing's drinking party.
But I didn't expect that I slept particularly soundly that night.
Didn't even dream about it.
But when Wen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she realized something was wrong.
Why is she in such a strange place?
The surrounding furnishings are all antique, and there are even many Taoist things.
Is it possible that she is hallucinating because she misses her so much?
But then the door creaked open, and a round-headed little guy ran in.
Wen Jiaojiao took a closer look.
"Chang Rong? Why is it you?"
Changrong curled his lips, "Why can't it be me? This is my wing."
Wen Jiaojiao:!!!
"Why am I here?! Could it be that I came here sleepwalking by myself?"
Changrong looked at her as if he were looking at an idiot.
"How is that possible? Of course it was Senior Brother who carried you here. Didn't you keep pestering Senior Brother last night?"
Wen Jiaojiao:!!!
Memories swept back in pieces, and Wen Jiaojiao hid in the quilt and screamed in shame.
"ah!!!"
What has she done?!
How could you tease Taoist Changqing while you were drinking?!
Changrong ran over and patted her back through the quilt like a little adult.
"Okay, okay, there is nothing to be ashamed of. Since you are a good friend of Sister Fairy, I won't care about you sleeping in my bed. Go and have breakfast. Senior Brother asked me to call you."
In addition to feeling guilty, Wen Jiaojiao was also a little happy.
She thought Changqing was tired of her.
I didn't expect that he would be willing to do this for her.
Could it be that he is a tsundere?
Then she really hit upon a treasure.
Thinking of this, Wen Jiaojiao quickly freshened up and took Chang Rong to the dining hall.
Today, the size of the Shuiyunguan dining hall has expanded a lot, from one room to two rooms.
Correspondingly, there were a lot more people.
When Wen Jiaojiao walked in, there were already many Taoist priests sitting inside.
The moment she stepped in, everyone raised their heads and looked at her.
"Is this the girl that senior brother brought back yesterday?"
"So it turns out that senior brother can also fall in love?"
"Shh, senior brother is just practicing Taoism and is not a monk. Why can't he fall in love?"
"Elder brother, you have really good eyesight. This sister is so beautiful."
"cough!"
There was a cough in the middle of the dining hall, and in an instant, all the chirping sounds disappeared.
Wen Jiaojiao didn't take it to heart.
She has been used to being the center of attention since she was a child. If no one talks about her, then she won't get used to it.
So she walked to Changqing and sat down next to her with her chest raised and her head raised.
Only then did he realize that He Yun was also there.
In an instant, all the arrogance was suppressed.
Damn it.
Why did you meet an old acquaintance?!
Could it be that he also knew that he was drunk and crazy yesterday?!
He Yun looked at her with a smile and nodded, acquiescing.
Wen Jiaojiao wanted to crawl into the ground even more.
She picked up a bowl of noodles and ate it wholeheartedly, but her eyes glanced at Changqing from time to time.
He was still the same as before, graceful and silent.
Even eating is like a black bamboo.
It's just that his face, which should have been rosy and shiny, is now covered with two faint bruises.
Looks like he didn't get enough rest.
Wen Jiaojiao coughed and opened her mouth carefully.
"Yesterday...were you the one who brought me here?"
Changqing said a very cold "hmm".
Wen Jiaojiao swallowed her saliva and put on a pitiful expression, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I might have to sleep on the street."
It is impossible to sleep on the main road.
Even without Changqing, those friends would have sent her home.
But after all, the other party has done this well, so she still has to pretend.
But Changqing didn't seem to accept this trick at all, and there was no expression on his face.
Wen Jiaojiao bit her lip and continued to ask unwillingly: "Then how did you find me? I obviously didn't tell you where I was?"
Changsong on the other side laughed "hehe".
"Miss Wen, you don't know this, right? My senior brother is very good. He can identify people based on their horoscopes. Even if you are Miss Wen, you can be found at the end of the world -"
Before Changsong could finish his words, Changqing's eyes swiped at him.
Changmatsu closed his mouth angrily, but did not move his eyes back, watching the interaction between the two with interest.
Wen Jiaojiao was deeply moved.
"So you've done this for me. It must be hard to find you, right?"
Changqing: "......"
"No."
"Then you came here because you were worried about me?"
"No."
"Then why did you take me to Shuiyun Temple? Is it because you were afraid that I would be in danger outside?"
"No."
"Then do you hate me that's why you keep saying no?"
"No."
"That means you like it?"
Changqing: "......"
He'd better shut up and eat.
...
Wen Jiaojiao spent a pleasant morning in Shuiyun Temple.
There were more and more people in the Taoist temple, and most of them were boys in their prime.
Wen Jiaojiao has a good personality and is pretty, so she quickly became the center of conversation.
By the time Changqing came over from the front hall after dealing with the pilgrims, Wen Jiaojiao had already mingled with them.
"Sister Jiaojiao, you turn out to be a star, so awesome!"
"I remembered, I saw you on TV before. Can we take a photo?"
"Sign your name for me. Just sign it directly on my Taoist robe."
Changqing glanced at it and walked towards the side hall.
Wen Jiaojiao was actively signing autographs for these little Taoist priests. While getting close to them, she took the opportunity to ask about Changqing.
While chatting, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind -
"Jiaojiao."
Wen Jiaojiao turned around and was a little surprised to see the person coming.
"Li Li, why are you here?!"
Jiang Li glanced meaningfully at the side hall inside, then smiled, "It's nothing, someone asked me to take you home."
Wen Jiaojiao quickly stepped forward and held her hand.
"Is it my mother? She actually thought of me. It's really rare."
"Did you make a special trip to pick me up? I'm so touched. Li Li, is there anything you want? I'll buy it for you later."
"No need." Jiang Li looked at the familiar figure in the distance, "Someone already owes me a favor."