whose white moonlight

When he woke up, Murphy found that he was already sleeping on the bed in the hotel room, and Wen Wan was beside him, sleeping deeply.

Her eyebrows and eyes are really good-looking, and they are the kind that you will never tire of seeing.Murphy himself was very surprised, his first thought was actually this.

They lived together for many days, and Wen Wan actually seldom woke up later than her. Usually when she woke up, Wen Wan had already brought breakfast, or at least was washing up.It was rare to see her sleeping face, and Mo Fei found that he couldn't take his eyes off for a while.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Murphy subconsciously looked away and took a breath, only to realize that she hadn't actually woken up.

Only then did Murphy feel relieved, but the last trace of drowsiness disappeared without a trace.She belatedly remembered, last night they seemed to be drinking and chatting in the mountains watching a filming scene, why did they go back to the room after waking up?

Trying to think back...so was he actually drunk last night?

Murphy has always boasted that he has a good capacity for alcohol, even if he can't reach the level of a thousand glasses of non-drunk, he is much better than ordinary people. As a result, he just drank some plum wine yesterday and chatted to blow the wind and got drunk?

……This unscientific.

She complained silently in her heart, and by the way continued to try hard to recall last night... what happened?

There are still some scattered pictures in memory.

She followed Wen Wan to a place with an excellent location, watched the filming of the crew, drank and chatted, took advantage of her alcoholism, and seemed to say a lot to her...

A lot of words... a lot... a lot... words...

Mo Fei suddenly felt a chill down his spine, so, what did she say?She seemed to have a vague impression, but she couldn't remember anything after thinking about it carefully, but the uneasy feeling in her heart seemed to have given her the answer.

So, ten minutes later, when Wen Wanyou woke up leisurely, Murphy's first reaction was to quickly get out of bed and run to wash up.

The water flowing from the faucet was icy cold. Mo Fei raised a handful and slapped it on his face, but somehow felt that his cheeks were gradually getting hotter.Then, she heard the sound of approaching footsteps behind her, which was very soft, but it disturbed the frequency of her heartbeat.

The first thing Wen Wan did when she came over was to reach out and turn off the faucet, "Why do you only turn on cold water?"

Mo Fei didn't even dare to turn his head, "That...Sister Wen Wan..."

Wen Wan came over, the smile on his face was the same as usual, "Speaking of which, kid, you can't hold your alcohol well, and you were actually drunk when I wasn't even drunk. In the end, Tian Tian helped me bring you back together. You have to thank people well."

Murphy nodded in a daze, "...Oh."

Wen Wan stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "What's the matter, why is something wrong today, is it because the wine is still awake? Does the headache hurt?"

Mo Fei came back to his senses, wiped his face with a towel, and avoided Wen Wan's sight with just this action, "It's okay, it's getting late, otherwise I'll go downstairs and bring up something to eat in the afternoon We still have to go to the set to gather." After speaking, he hurried out the door without waiting for Wen Wan's answer to hang up the towel.

It was not yet noon, and everyone who had just filmed the big night yesterday hadn't woken up yet, and the restaurant downstairs was empty, only the hotel staff were there.

Although there were not many types of food that had been prepared, there were about a dozen of them. After hesitating for a long time, Mo Fei suddenly realized that he didn't know what Wen Wan liked to eat.In addition, in retrospect, every meal she brought to herself was delicious, and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Thinking about it, she seemed to have a good time eating together every time, so in the end, she chose a few dishes according to her usual taste and took them upstairs.

During the meal, I found that Wen Wan seemed very satisfied with the dishes she brought, and Mo Fei was quietly relieved. It seemed that she was wrong, maybe her taste was really similar to his own.

Halfway through the meal, Wen Wan suddenly stopped her chopsticks and looked at Mo Fei with a smile, "Hey, come to think of it, kid, do you still remember what you told me last night?"

Mo Fei, who had been gradually relaxing, was pulled back to the first-level alert state in an instant, "...Sister Wen Wan?"

Wen Wan looked interested, "Do you remember?"

Murphy shook his head, "No, I don't remember." It was obviously the truth, but I don't know why I didn't feel confident after saying it.

Wen Wan stared into her eyes, and deliberately remained silent for more than ten seconds, "Then should I tell you?"

Mo Fei wanted to say "no" almost immediately, and felt that this was too unavoidable. Just as he hesitated, the smile in Wen Wan's eyes became more and more sly, "You actually didn't say anything, just said you hate me gone."

"How come?!" Murphy subconsciously wanted to explain, "No...that should be...before..."

Only then did Wen Wan laugh, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's eat, it will be cold in a while."

After all, Murphy still couldn't remember what he had said to her that night.

Perhaps, as Wen Wan said, she probably foresaw her feelings for her a long time ago.

But then, there was no reason for her not to tell her about this change in feeling.

The only problem is how much she said about this transformation, what she said, and whether she also said something that she was not completely sure about.

But she really couldn't remember, and Wen Wan seemed to have made up her mind not to reveal anything.

Although I don't know what she is going to interrupt, and although I still feel a little scratchy when I think about it, Mo Fei thought, maybe this is a good thing, at least, before I really think it through. , give her a room to relax, and it might be easier to make any decisions in the future.

The filming work of the crew is still going on in a busy and orderly manner, and the daily scenes are full, but everyone is quite happy, and as long as they are free, the set is full of laughter.

Soon it will be the 31st, the last day of the month and the last day of the year.At the same time, the weather forecast said that there will be moderate to heavy snowfall starting this afternoon, and some areas will reach the level of blizzard.

When the photo was taken at two o'clock, there was still a clear sky in the mountains, and then the sky completely sank in just half an hour.

Wei Lin decisively called it a day to call it a day, and took everyone back to the hotel after packing up their things.

Ye Zi, who stayed at the hotel all day, and several other girls got off the hot pot with the help of the hotel staff. After putting away their things and changing their clothes, they went downstairs spontaneously, sitting around for several At the side of the long table made of several tables, the heat and aroma of the hot pot are mixed together, which is the rarest warm taste in winter.

Snowflakes had already drifted outside the window, and the ground was already a vast expanse of white in a short time.

Everyone jokingly said that they hoped that the snow would last longer, and it would be better if it would melt more slowly in the future.

Wei Lin also laughed, and then threatened that if it was true, he would consider changing all subsequent scenes to snow scenes.

The screenwriter sat across from him, and said delicately, don't even think about such a thing, it doesn't matter if you say it.

Everyone laughed together, Wei Lin didn't feel annoyed in the slightest, instead he felt that he was actually the person with the least status in the crew.

Hot pot is really the food that can bring the distance between people the most. Everyone has a good relationship at first, but now they are more active. Since it is already the evening of the 31st, why don't our crew Let's celebrate the New Year together.

The girl in charge of publicity dutifully took a not-so-professional group photo, and finally posted it on Weibo after trying several times with not-so-good signals. Murphy saw that Wen Wan took out her mobile phone and reposted Weibo very quickly. After logging in to his own account and reposting, there was a clear stream in the screen swiping of the report on the New Year's Eve party.

After drinking for three rounds, the fighting power for eating has declined infinitely, so they have diverted their attention, guessing boxing, playing cards, chatting and singing. A few girls who have lived in the south since they were young came to the window with great interest and looked at the white sky. A piece of snow on the ground looked a little excited.

The proposal of "snowball fights" was put forward so logically.

Unexpectedly, it got a very positive response.

There is a very wide open space at the entrance of the hotel, and it happens to be the venue for their activities at the moment.

After changing into warm clothes, everyone eagerly joined the battle.

At the beginning, it was said that the teams were divided into groups, but later it became a mess.

Many people had snow on their hands, bodies, and even their faces and hair, but all of them were smiling very happily.

Murphy just threw a loose snowball on Ling Yun, then turned around and ran away. He saw Hu Kan chasing him from a distance, and was thinking about where to hide when he heard Wen Wan's voice, "Here Come here, kid."

Without thinking about it, she ran towards Wen Wan, and then saw Wen Wan holding a pile of snow in both hands and blowing towards her.In a daze, snow has been sprinkled all over his face.

Murphy quickly realized that he was not to be outdone and prepared to fight back. Just after the snowball got together, Wen Wan had already run to the other side, but it was Hu Kan who just chased after him, so he threw it at him "by the way" as a matter of course...

After playing around for a long time, everyone still felt unsatisfied, but they were still a little tired after all, so the "battle" gradually died down.

Just when the crowd was about to go back, they heard the sound of a car in the distance, and it seemed to be getting closer.

Who would come to such a place at this time?

Without waiting for a long time, a low-key black car drove up to the door.

The car door opened slowly, and the people who got off... most of them were familiar with it.

It's just...how could she come here at this time?

Under the gaze of everyone's unconscious eyes, Wei Lin took two steps forward, and was about to greet the visitor, but Wen Wan, who walked a step faster, took the lead, "Susu, why did you come here?!"