Every time you turn a page, there are ticket stubs from different periods, but they are all connected to the previous one.
Next week is Wen Ya¡¯s third anniversary concert, and it¡¯s his birthday that day, but he¡¯s so popular that I tried several accounts but couldn¡¯t get it. In the end, I had no choice but to go to scalpers to buy it. Voted.
When I turned to the last one, I saw it said: He may never know that I went to every one of his performances, birthday parties, and concerts, and I was just one of those thousands of people. , he should never know that I am among them!
From the beginning, Wen Ya really thought that this was just a fan's love for his idol, but as he went on, he felt that this was not the case.
When there was no ticket stub at the back, his eyes fell on her beautiful handwriting.
I never thought that my luck would be so good. He asked me to be his assistant. Only God knows how excited I am at this moment.
So in the future, will I no longer have to stick to the time to grab concert tickets?
I can wait for him backstage openly.
Just at this moment, there was a sudden sound on the bed. Wen Ya was startled and quickly put down the things in her hands.
Seeing that she just muttered and then turned over, he couldn't help but quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
He put the things away and returned them to their original places, but when he left her room, he looked at her deeply, and then left with a complicated mood.
Wen Ya was originally in a good mood today. Once the celebration banquet was over, he could rest for a few days. His already overloaded body could also relax and sleep until he woke up naturally.
It¡¯s just that he feels like he¡¯s not sleepy at all now.
The driver downstairs didn¡¯t even think that Wen Ya would go up for so long. It took so long that he even doubted whether he was leaving. He even woke up from his nap and he hadn¡¯t come down yet.
It¡¯s just that he didn¡¯t have the artist¡¯s phone number, only the assistant¡¯s phone number, and no one answered the call.
When the familiar figure finally appeared at the gate of the community.
After Wen Ya got in the car, her whole mood was very heavy.
Logically speaking, the most taboo thing in a circle like theirs is for artists to fall in love with their assistants, or for scandals to spread.
He knows that she likes him, and the wisest way is to let her leave to avoid more trouble in the future.
But if he really let her go, he felt that he couldn't do such a thing, or in other words, he didn't want her to leave at all.
When I got home, I saw that every corner of my house was neat and tidy.
He couldn¡¯t help but think of Hu Yan¡¯s figure walking around in this house.
In the past, I only thought that her assistant was really good at what she did.
He doesn¡¯t know how to take care of himself, so she does everything from the living room to the bedroom, and he also wants her to do it.
She gave him a variety of meals just to make his stomach feel better. He also felt that her work ability was outstanding, so he smiled and told her about a salary increase.
Actually, it¡¯s all because she likes herself?
He had almost forgotten that Hu Yan was originally a rich second generation. She was never short of money and did not need to try her best to please a boss or worry about her body.
The next day!
It was almost noon when Hu Yan woke up, and she still felt a little unreal when she woke up from her own bed.
The strange thing about Hu Yan is that even if she is drunk, she will not break up.
At this moment, she vaguely remembered last night, when she asked Wen Ya to feed her water, and seemed to want him to coax her to sleep.
The more she recalled, the clearer what happened last night became in her mind.
Hu Yan suddenly felt that something was wrong with her whole body. She covered her head in the quilt. How should she face Wen Ya now?
¡°She seemed to have said a lot of incomprehensible things to him yesterday.
It¡¯s already past eleven o¡¯clock now. This finals banquet is over, and we were supposed to rest for a few days.
Fortunately, she had to rest for a few days, otherwise Hu Yan really didn¡¯t know how she would face Wen Ya.
After the holiday, Wen Ya did not take the initiative to ask her to go to work. Hu Yan took the initiative to go to the company, only to learn that Wen Ya had gone to another city to record a variety show.
It was said that the artist originally scheduled for the show was temporarily unable to go due to something unexpected, so he came to save the show.
Hu Yan learned about this from her colleagues in the company.
That colleague saw herWith this appearance, he asked strangely: "What! Don't you know?"
She is an assistant, but she doesn¡¯t even know her artist¡¯s schedule. She only knows it through other people¡¯s mouths.
It¡¯s obvious that Wen Ya still cares about what happened last night.
At this moment, Hu Yan didn¡¯t know that Wen Ya had already seen her relatively private ticket stub diary.
She directly sent Wen Ya a WeChat message.
"Why didn't you tell me that you went to Xiangcheng?"
After sending the message for a long time, no one answered her.
I don¡¯t know how long it took before the other party responded to the message.
"It's quite tiring for you to run around with me during this period of time. Please rest for a few more days!"
A very short sentence.
It seems to be no different from usual.
It¡¯s just that Hu Yan felt very uncomfortable at this moment.
¡° If Wen Ya¡¯s attitude towards herself has changed so much just because of a few drunk words last night, it only means one problem.
It¡¯s just that he really doesn¡¯t like herself at all. Not only that, he is obviously disgusted with it, so he deliberately avoids her.
It was obvious that even after Wen Ya came back, she went to his house to help him clean as usual.
Because Wen Ya believed in her, she directly gave her the keys to her home.
She was a little happy about this.
Only today, she saw that his door had been replaced with a combination lock.
She hesitated and rang some doorbells.
Wen Ya came to open the door and seemed to be stunned for a moment when he saw her.
But he managed to stagger his body so that she could get in.
"I thought you hadn't come back yet, so I wanted to clean up your room for you." Hu Yan said softly.
I don¡¯t know why, but there seems to be an extra layer of distance between the two people.
Hearing this, Wen Ya said, "Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. You are my assistant. This kind of work is not done by assistants."
Originally, Wen Ya didn't think so much. He just thought that she was his assistant and not a nanny. He felt that most of the work she did was nanny's work.
When Hu Yan heard this, she was stunned for a moment. In the past, Wen Ya never said a word about her helping him tidy up, and she seemed quite happy to do so.
So is this to avoid suspicion?
Hu Yan¡¯s heart suddenly sank. She didn¡¯t even know how she left Wen Ya¡¯s home.
It seems that in the past, she would stay at his house for a long time, cooking or doing other things, but she had never left so quickly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com