I’m Actually Really Rich

    The party was a success.

    After the audience dispersed, the actors, support staff and teachers took a group photo.

    In the end, the huge theater has to be left behind by members of the student union and some class cadres.

    Wen Le showed that he was dragged by the head of the department to talk for a while, and was also dragged by the younger brothers and sisters who had not left for a group photo.

    At the end of the day, the logistics has almost cleaned up the hygiene.

    The **** in the auditorium was all taken away by the audience, only the stage layout was left, there were not many things, and there were not many logistics personnel left.

    At this time, there were not many people left in the Grand Theater. It was inconvenient for Wen Le to wear a dress, so she simply carried her bag and went to the dressing room to change clothes.

    But the door to the dressing room was locked.

    Wen Le frowned and went to find senior.

    "You haven't changed yet?" Senior Sister froze, frowned and said, "Just now Yao Yao said that the dressing room and the others have been cleaned up, so they took the key away, saying that they will be directly Return the keys."

    This name did not sound familiar, so I heard it and said, "Who is Yao Yao?"

    Senior Sister said, "Ah, the one in the white dress today, I thought you knew each other."

    Wen Le reflected who Yao Yao was, and probably understood that this was another child's trick.

    Senior sister probably understood what was going on, and said: "Anyway, no one will see it at night. In fact, the women's toilet can also be changed, but you know, after one night, this woman The toilet...it's hard to say."

     Wen Le smiled, "That's fine, I'll dress first."

    Senior sister looked at the stage and said, "You go back first, you've almost finished packing, and your clothes are not suitable. Do you need me to find someone to take you back."

    Wen Le Tweet refused.

    Senior sister dismantled a balloon from the stage on the side for Wen Le. The balloon was inserted into a pink plastic tube. It was the easiest toy to go to the park when I was a child. "Beauty, take one, don't Let the group of sand sculptures be ruined, this is the souvenir of today's party."

     Wen Le glanced at him, and the boy behind him was playing a game of stepping on a balloon.

    Wen Le took it with a smile, "Thank you, senior."

    Wen Le is holding a bag in her left hand, a pink balloon in her right hand, and a schoolbag on her back, how funny it is.

    She couldn't help laughing at the thought.

    Not long after Wen Le walked out of the Grand Theater, he heard a boy call him from behind.

    Wen Le thought it was the academy's student union that had other arrangements, but when she turned around, she saw a boy running towards Wen Le with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

    Wen Le's smile froze, shouldn't it be what she thought?

    The boy ran to Wen Le and stood still, "Wen Le! You are really beautiful today! Your stage performance today is super!"

     Wen Le smiled officially, "Thank you."

    The boy gushed about how charming Wen Le was tonight, and Wen Le felt nauseous when he heard it.

    Wen Le actually rejected so many boys, I don't know, in this case, it is better to listen patiently and then reject seriously, or it is better to just shake your head and leave.

    The former seems to give the other party hope, the latter seems to be too ruthless.

    Wen Le stood there, her thoughts drifted away, and the words of the boy in her ears seemed to have become blurred.

    Wen Le can't help but wonder, how did she reject others before?

    In high school, Wen Le was young and energetic, and his temper was even more irritable.

    After she went to college, her temper became much better, and she would often refuse politely, or even directly intercept the other party's words, so that the other party would not say what she confessed, and she had looked for a shield.

    Shields...

    Weekly Test...

    Wen Le almost thought she was hallucinating.

    The Grand Theater is very close to the school gate, a long asphalt road leads directly to the gate, and vehicles pass by from time to time.

    At half past nine in the evening, the street lights were dim, and an off-road SUV was slowly approaching.

    Its lights gradually illuminate both sides of the not wide asphalt road with a very gentle curve.

    On the other side of the asphalt road, a figure with long sleeves became more and more clear in the low beam of the car.

    Wen Le gradually saw that overly outstanding face.

    It is a weekly test.

    Wen Le just looked in that direction, the off-road SUV slowly drove away, blocking Wen Le's sight, but finally the figure was revealed.

    It is a weekly test.

    The light also clearly allowed Zhou Kao to see the two people standing across the road.

    Zhou Kao stood on the spot, facing Wen Le.

    On Zhou Kao’s head is a dimly lit street lamp.

    The soft light shines on Zhou Kao, depicting Zhou Kao's outline more deeply and beautifully, like a prince in a fairy tale, elegant, mysterious and handsome.

    It's just that Zhou Kao's eyes are not as gentle as the prince's.

    He seems to be drinking, the corners of his eyes are a little red, and his eyes are a little blurred, but there is a cold chill in addition to this blurring.

    He doesn't seem very happy.

    Wen Le completely forgot about the boy who was praising him with all his strength, and carefully traced the overly charming outline under the light of the weekly exam.

    Wen Le is a Libra.

    Have the necessary attributes of Libra.

    The two stood on both sides of the road, with a street lamp above their heads, casting a soft light.

     Wen Le

    Wonderful.

    The corner of Wen Le's mouth twitched, as if she finally remembered where she was at this moment.

    And the boy holding the flower who was trying to attract Wen Le's attention seemed to realize that something was wrong. He stopped and stared at the overly good peer opposite him, his eyes full of warnings and vigilance.

    Wen Le didn't care about the sight of the boy holding the flower, and silently said five words to Zhou Kao, 'Help people to the end. ’

    Wen Le didn't know whether the other party could see her mouth shape at such a distance, and could not understand her lips, but Wen Le just had an intuition, and he understood what she meant.

    Sure enough, Zhou Kao frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, a little impatient, "Why are you..."

    ...and was confessed at night.

    However, the next week exam did not say anything.

    Zhou Kao stopped talking, strode forward and grabbed Wen Le's wrist, "I'll take you back to the dormitory."

    The corners of Wen Le's mouth became deeper.

    The boy holding the flower is like a beast whose territory has been violated. He scolded and pulled Wenle's other hand, "Are you sick!"

    Zhou Kao quickly blocked the boy's hand to grab Wen Le, and pulled Wen Le behind him.

    Wen Le was guarded by Zhou Kao, she didn't seem to care about the current situation at all.

    At such a close distance, Wen Le smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Zhou Kao's body, mixed with the low-key men's perfume on his body, which was unexpectedly fascinating.

    Zhou Kao looked at the boy coldly and said lightly, "Do you have to say something? I thought you could understand."

    Speaking of Zhou Kao, she glanced at Wen Le.

    Wen Le understood, with the hand that was not caught, climbed the arm of the last test, smiling gently, "Just send it here, thank you for your thoughtfulness, it's late at night, come early Rest, good night."

    The boy looked a little embarrassed, but he was a little fortunate that he didn't say those three words in the end, but he was relieved that Wen Le saved face for himself.

    Wen Le took Zhou Kao's arm and left, Wen Le sighed and said, "It can be seen that the green tea set is sometimes quite useful."

    Zhou Kao gave Wen Le a glance, Wen Le pretended not to notice, and asked, "Did you drink?"

    Zhou Kao hummed softly and said, "A little."

    "It doesn't look like it at all, you seem drunk."

    "Enough to send you back to the dorm."

    Zhou Kao looked at the things in Wen Le's hands, and then noticed Wen Le's dress and frowned, "You came out to hang out like this in the middle of the night?"

    Wen Le disdainfully snorted, "Please, what is the middle of the night? Is the nightlife just beginning?"

    Zhou Kao chuckled, "Yes, your nightlife is indeed later than others."

     Wen Le said: "Oh, because the ultraviolet rays are not so strong at night, night activities are more conducive to protecting my skin."

    Zhou Kao snorted lightly, looked at the pink balloon on Wen Le's hand, and said, "So the necessary nighttime activity is to refuse to confess, and tonight's special activity is to return to kindergarten?"

     Again and again, not again and again, Wen Le is indeed wrong. Wen Le looked up at Zhou Kao, looked at Zhou Kao for a moment, and said, "Did you know that your mouth will become mean when you're drunk?"

    Zhou Kao pursed his lower lip, his voice weaker, "I'm not drunk, and this is just a statement of fact."

    Wen Le pointed to the bag she was carrying, and said, "If you're not drunk, why wouldn't you help me carry the bag, where is your gentlemanly demeanor?"

    Zhou Kao was stunned and stretched out the bag that Wen Le was holding on his wrist.

    Wen Le chuckled, dog man, and said he was not drunk.

    You can be so obedient when you are not drunk?

      After leaving the theater, he was about to leave together.

    As soon as I came out, I saw Wen Le leaving with Zhou Kao at the entrance of the Grand Theater.

    The facial features of the two were clearly illuminated by the street lamps.

    Wen Le from the School of Economics is holding the freshly released and hot weekly exam!

    It's so explosive.