When Aquaman crossed over to the Otome game, the car overturned

On the surface, Zhong Jiamu seemed to have returned to normal campus life.

He attended classes on time every day when he had classes. Although some people were curious about him, fortunately Zhong Jiamu changed his face and did not cause too much trouble.

In addition to the treatment and He Wen's affairs recently, Zhong Jiamu is still trying to find evidence that Wen Lan plagiarized herself.

No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find it.

In the game, Zhong Jiamu raised his prestige, and then the so-called large number of photos of the graffiti walls that he had taken before automatically appeared on the Internet.

It was impossible for Zhong Jiamu to ask his high school classmates to return their mobile phones one by one. After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to go back to school on weekends.

He told He Wen that He Wen couldn't accompany him because he needed to go on a business trip recently, so he assigned Zhong Jiamu a driver and didn't go with him.

When the graffiti wall was knocked down, there were still many reluctant people who took off the whitewash on the wall and pieced it together into a painting.

Later, the school simply piled things up in the utility room. Zhong Jiamu went to the utility room countless times, but all he got was a white box that said [There is no useful information here].

There was no one in the school on Saturday, because He Wen asked someone to apply in advance, and Zhong Jiamu smoothly entered the huge utility room behind the school.

The graffiti wall that used to hold many memories is now just piled up one by one in the utility room.

Zhong Jiamu supported the window sill with one hand, and rolled into the utility room in a smooth manner.

"Who?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, and Zhong Jiamu froze instantly.

"Wen Lan?"

Zhong Jiamu took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure, but unexpectedly he was choked by the dust in the utility room and coughed again and again.

At this time, the owner of the voice was stunned for a moment, then jumped down from the brick mountain, grabbed Zhong Jiamu's arm, and led him out from the door.

Zhong Jiamu was still coughing so badly, the person next to him handed him a bottle of water, "Rinse your mouth, the dust inside is a bit big."

He carefully observed the bottle of water, and made sure that the gear on the lid had not been removed, and the body of the bottle was pinched slightly dented, but there was no sign of water seepage, so he took his water.

The cold water moistened his throat, and Zhong Jiamu felt better at this moment. He returned the water and asked, "Nianyu, why are you here?"

At this moment, Nianyu was standing aside, his amber eyes seemed to be hiding something, but the next moment he showed a friendly smile, "Are you...the one who went to the wrong villa last time?"

Zhong Jiamu was too flustered just now, only now did he realize that he was not using his original face.

"Ah, oh, that," Zhong Jiamu also showed a harmless smile, "What a coincidence, I came here to find something. What are you here for?"

Nian Yu took out her mobile phone and sent a message, then took it back and nodded at him, "I'm also here to find something."

Seeing that Nian Yu treated her like a stranger, she felt relieved a little, "What are you... looking for? I think I can help you."

Nian Yu: "A painting that was broken before."

Zhong Jiamu was curious, "What is it like?"

"I think you should know, it's the plagiarized painting that was so noisy in the school forum before. But I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find a corner."

Zhong Jiamu probed, "Do you have a photo?"

Nian Yu took out her phone again and found the picture.

When Zhong Jiamu saw that painting again, he felt that his blood was about to freeze.

The outline of that painting was transformed from airplane wings into wings, with a pilot's face painted in the middle, very similar to Xi Xingjin.

This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort to get it!

"This... who drew it?"

Zhong Jiamu could feel that his voice had changed.

Nian Yu smiled at Zhong Jiamu, with an indescribable tenderness in the smile, "A person I like."

For some reason, Zhong Jiamu had another feeling, as if Nian Yu had already seen through him and knew his identity.

When Zhong Jiamu painted, it was the time when he was madly infatuated with that arrogant Xi Xingjin.

Zhong Jiamu was able to make up his mind to give up Yi Wenbai, thanks to Xi Xingjin.

He had done everything for himself, and Xi Xingjin rode his heavy motorcycle and fled the scene with himself as long as a sudden thought came up.

Because of this, Zhong Jiamu always couldn't let go of Xi Xingjin.For Zhong Jiamu at that time, Xi Xingjin was the god who led him to freedom at that moment.

So among all the doodles and stick figures, it took Zhong Jiamu a full month to draw this graffiti.He sketched on paper, then copied to the drawing board to fill in the color.

He originally planned to show Xi Xingjin with Xi Xingjin after the painting was finished, but various circumstances arose later, after all, Xi Xingjin still didn't see it after the painting was finished.

So why did Nianyu come to look for him if he clearly gave it to Xi Xingjin?

Zhong Jiamu has always been unafraid to speculate on Nianyu with the worst malice, but he finally found the picture of the painting, Zhong Jiamu still couldn't help asking, "Can you send me this picture?"

Nian Yu took a serious look at Zhong Jiamu, and finally politely refused.

"Sorry, this can't be passed on."

A random photo should not be passed on, and those who don't know it will think it is a military secret.

Zhong Jiamu rolled his eyes inwardly, still showing a pity expression on his face, and blowing his rainbow fart by the way, "Oh, this painting is really beautiful, if I can see the author, I really want to ask him for a Autograph collection."

But seeing that Nianyu was still indifferent, Zhong Jiamu finally gave up.

After all, judging by Nianyu's appearance, she must have come here more than once.Even he returned without success, let alone Zhong Jiamu.

Just as he was walking towards the school gate, Zhong Jiamu met Wen Lan again.

This time, Wen Lan was wearing a mask, a dark blue jacket and black slacks.He didn't see Zhong Jiamu, and passed him directly, as if heading in the direction he came from.

Zhong Jiamu's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but think of the scene where Wen Lan bullied Nianyu.

Want to go?

Forget it?

In Zhong Jiamu's mind, a hundred images of Nianyu being bullied had already been played out, and when he remembered what Nianyu had done, his brain turned around after a battle between heaven and man.

Zhong Jiamu hurried to the utility room, but found that there was no one there.

He walked around a few times, and after still not seeing anyone, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

The current Nianyu is different from the past. He used to be just a servant of the Xi family, but now he is about to become the heir of the Xi family.No matter how long Wen Lan doesn't have eyes, it's impossible for her to go after Nian Yu.

The moment Zhong Jiamu turned around, he didn't see that the person hiding in the woods was exactly the Nianyu he was looking for.

Wen Lan stood beside Nian Yu, with a trace of fear on Wen Lan's face.

"Sorry Brother Nian, I didn't expect Zhong Jiamu to follow..."

Nian Yu kicked Wen Lan in the stomach, and Wen Lan didn't even finish her sentence, lying on the ground and clutching her stomach.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, as if he was back in high school again.

Wen Lan used to belong to the school's thorn in the head. As soon as she heard that there was a nanny's son in their class, Wen Lan felt that a fun toy was about to appear in the class.

As a result, this toy cleaned them up on the first day.

When discovered by the teacher, she pretended to be harmless to humans and animals, just like a poor and inconspicuous little white flower on the prairie.

Wen Lan and his younger brother, who were obviously beaten the worst, were carried under the national flag by the teacher and punished to stand for a day.

But the culprit was holding an English novel, looking as indifferent as a narcissus, and walked past them without even looking at it.

Wen Lan's status as the school bully was faintly shaken, but Nianyu's repeated provocations could not hurt a single hair, and she was even beaten badly.

Later, Nianyu discovered a rule, as long as he was in a small alley outside the school, Nianyu would be violently beaten by Wen Lan because he couldn't use it.

Although Wen Lan didn't know the reason, but being able to beat up Nianyu made her happy every day.

It wasn't until Zhong Jiamu appeared that Wen Lan realized that things were not that simple.

Zhong Jiamu is very good, if he was not from the Xi family, Wen Lan would have bullied him a long time ago.

But the dishes did not hinder his self-confidence bursting, Zhong Jiamu roared every time, and then rushed over to hit someone.

Wen Lan can beat ten of this kind of chicken by himself.

However, he forgot that Nian Yu can beat ten Wen Lan by himself.

Nianyu doesn't need to do too much, just help fish in troubled waters when Zhong Jiamu calls.After they were all beaten to the ground, Nian Yu sat aside and pretended to be a weak little white flower, and thanked them aggrievedly.

At that time, Wen Lan was lying on the ground like this, unable to stand up because of the pain in her body, and had to watch the sweet performance of Nian Yu and Zhong Jiamu.

The sour feeling was like lying on a piece of lemon planting base, and that piece was planted by Wen Lan himself.

Wen Lan swears that she will never be fooled by Nianyu again, and she will never do anything for that couple.

Then the next day, Wen Lan was blocked at the entrance of the alley.

Nian Yu lowered his head and asked, "Why didn't you hit me yesterday?"

Wen Lan: "???"

"If you don't come here regularly, I can take the initiative to drag you to another place."

"For example, do you know the factory building next to the school? The workers get off work at six o'clock every day. We can go and see if the blades of the machines over there are fast."

When speaking, Nian Yu's expression was indifferent, and her voice was steady, as if she was asking Wen Lan if she wanted to go to the bookstore to buy exercise books together in the afternoon.

At this time, Wen Lan realized belatedly that she seemed to be entangled by a demon.

His whole body trembled, but he didn't dare to defy the slightest bit.

What's more, now that Nian Yu will become the heir of the Xi family, Wen Lan's family's business needs to be taken care of by the Xi family.

"Brother Nian, I'm sorry," Wen Lan clutched her stomach, her forehead was sweating, "I promise there will be no next time."

Nian Yuqing glanced at Wen Lan, then opened her right hand.

In the palm of the right hand is a piece of painted blue powder.

Nian Yu's words were still steady and soft, "This is the last piece, smashed together, don't let anyone know, or you will know the consequences, right?"

Wen Lan naturally knew.

If others find out, the abuse of public opinion will fall on him now, and all previous efforts will come to naught.

He has been forced to move forward by Nian Yu, and there is no other way to choose.