[BL]Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle(Rebirth) [MTL]

Chapter 18

Li Rong folded his arms, his eyes fell on the tape measure in Cen Wei's hand, he raised his eyebrows: "Cen Wei, you know I'm only seventeen this year, I'm a minor."

Cen Wei walked over and grabbed the tape measure. At the other end, he whispered in his ear: "Don't move."

Li Rong raised his neck in cooperation, his light and white eyelids trembled slightly, and he didn't forget to remind Cen Wei: "I'm still young, you like those I don't even understand tricks."

Cen Wei paused, staring at Li Rong's wandering peach blossom eyes: "Teach you?"

Li Rong smiled, raised his hands to his ears and said, "I don't really want to learn."

Cen Wei put the tape measure around his chest and pinched it in the middle of the shallow back pocket: "There is no sound insulation here."

Li Rong really shut up honestly.

After coming out of the measuring room, Li Rong buttoned the last button of the cotton coat, and sighed to himself: "I don't know if the dress looks good or not."

The physiotherapist smiled: "Don't worry, our teachers are all there. Those who have won awards internationally have also customized red carpet dresses for many celebrities, I believe they will not live up to your expectations."

Li Rong's eyes flowed and he teased meaningfully: "I'm not worried about your teacher, it's just this newcomer. The technique of the physiotherapist is too unprofessional, and it hurts me."

The physiotherapist couldn't figure out if Li Rong was joking, so he turned to Cen Wei for help: "Aren't you two friends?"

Cen Wei rolled the tape measure around his palm, placed it on the table to the side, glanced at Li Rong, and said with a calm expression: "Eating people is short, but holding people's hands softly."

Li Rong pretended to be shocked, as if it was the first time in his life Once I heard this proverb, I asked curiously, "Really, then why do you never talk short?"

Cen Wei was blocked by him, and he was amused, but he could only force his face and said lightly: "Let's go. It 's over."

Li Rong quickly trotted to keep up, chased behind Cen Wei and reminded him, "You will take me home first, it cost me a hundred for a taxi when I came."

Cen Wei coldly said, "I owe you something?"

Li Rong nodded in agreement: "Well, you have a conscience."

Cen Wei did not refute him.

After getting in the car, Li Rong started to call the rental company to refund the bill. The other party found a reason not to return at first. Li Rong turned out the contract and confronted the other party one by one. The other party probably had never encountered such a serious customer. He was so embarrassed that he returned the money to Li Rong.

Li Rong hung up the phone, leaned back tiredly, and his spirit was swept away, as if all the energy in his body had been drained.

He was not in good health. After tossing back and forth for a long time, he completely lost his appetite, and his fragile stomach began to reflux.

Cen Wei waited for him to calm down, glanced down, raised his hand and turned on the soft music: "I haven't seen you talk so much before." The person who used to have a cold face all the year round and said too many words seemed to be gone forever .

Li Rong tilted his head and looked out of the car window. The shadows of the trees passed by quickly. The long shadows on the asphalt road seemed to be sliding out of the printed chocolate bars from the machine.