There was a smell of gunpowder between the two.

The rivalry between the Lu and Wei families is very fierce, and even the juniors are not at odds. Before, they managed to maintain peace, but now they are so tense that they can directly fight.

Xiao Huangmao, who witnessed the whole process, was stunned for a while. The emotional intelligence he was proud of could not be used at this moment, and he didn't know where the sudden hostility between the two came from.

But he knew that Wei Yanyu hit the nail on the head. After all, as we all know, the topic of the Lu family is an untouchable topic for Lu Yusheng.

Little Huangmao held his breath, thinking about how to stop the furious Lu Yusheng.

But unexpectedly, he saw Lu Yusheng clenched his fists tightly, raised his hand to cover his forehead, and then smiled lowly: "Wei Yanyu, what are you angry about? As far as I know, you and Yang Xing seem to have nothing to do with each other, right?" .”

Wei Yanyu is very disgusted with Lu Yusheng, but he was able to enter the family tree because of his kindness and softness.

He disdained to talk to such a lowly illegitimate child, turned his attention to the little yellow hair who had been watching the show for a long time, calmed down, and relaxed: "You, just you, where did you hear what you said just now?"

Huang Mao listened to the order, glanced at Lu Yusheng's face, and explained in general: "It seems that Nan Shao has been accompanying Wen Simiao in class for the past two days. Today, the two had a dispute in class and were caught by the old professor. It is appropriate for two people to fall in love...Nan Shao did not refute."

"Accompany Wen Simiao to class?" Wei Yanyu couldn't help sneering, "It's really good!"

As soon as the ending sound fell, the mineral water hit the barbed wire fence aside, and those who were watching the excitement were startled and scattered one after another.

Wei Yanyu didn't care at all whether his behavior caused a riot, and he strode away without continuing the connected ball game.

After that, Lu Yusheng also pursed the corners of his lips.

Little Huangmao asked tremblingly, "Brother Lu, what's going on?"

Lu Yusheng's reply was endless, with ice in his black eyes: "Did Wen Simiao stay at Nanyangxing for too long?"

The little yellow hair thought about it seriously, and came to the completely opposite conclusion: "It's not a week yet."

Then succeed in getting a bad glance.

Little Yellow Hair: I don't understand.

Just now Wei Yanyu's reaction was like being cuckolded, and brother Lu's reaction was even more wrong, and I have never heard of any involvement between these people, isn't it always wrong?

Earlier, I heard Brother Lu mention that Nan Shao had several boyfriends, but he didn't say that there was an heir to the Wei family among them.

After much deliberation, Xiao Huangmao decided to secretly report a letter to Nan Yangxing out of a little "jianghu friendship": Nan Shao, your fish pond may explode soon.

——When he received the message, Nan Yangxing was leading people to eat in the school cafeteria, and he was very proud, with the aura of a nouveau riche who bought the entire restaurant with a wave of his hand.

Nan Yangxing and Wen Simiao sat facing each other, with a small hot pot in the middle and a Coke on each side.

In summer, hot pot and cola are enough to be happy!

While throwing vegetables into the small pot, Nan Yangxing mentioned future plans: "From today, all your expenses will be transferred from me."

Wen Simiao rarely had mood swings, and was obviously speechless: "No need."

"Why don't you need it?" Nan Yangxing didn't understand, and such a good thing like a pie in the sky was rejected.

Wen Simiao raised her phoenix eyes slightly like those outlined in thick ink: "I'm not short of tuition fees."

Nan Yangxing fished out the vegetables, put them in a small bowl, and shook his head: "No, you need it very much."

"Because you need to learn a lot of things next, such as swimming, piano, painting and ballroom dancing, and learning these things requires a lot of money."

Wen Simiao didn't move her chopsticks: "Why should I learn this?"

Nan Yangxing showed an expression of 'you don't understand this': "I can guarantee that they will come in handy sooner or later, and you won't regret it." After speaking, he concentrated on eating, seeing that Wen Simiao didn't move his chopsticks Meaning, I also found a pair of new chopsticks to help put it into the small bowl opposite.

This is considerate, but also a sign of weakness.

Putting himself in the shoes of others, Nan Yangxing didn't want to be forced to learn, let alone that person was a bit annoying, so he could only make up for it with these small details.

Wen Simiao looked at the extra dishes in the small white bowl, and the small ingredients that the person in front of him helped to prepare, and didn't know how to react for a while:

"Don't you hate spicy food?"

Nan Yangxing was shocked by the question, the pepper choked his throat, and coughed uncontrollably: "Cough cough, cough..."

With red eyes pouring water into the mouth, it took a long time to calm down and breathe.

Wen Simiao just sat there and watched.

Seeing the peach blossom eyes of the opposite person covered with a layer of mist, suet white jade-like skin quickly dyed a layer of bright red, the whole person is breathing weakly, as if the flowers in early spring are attacked by frost and cold, and as if they are being attacked by frost and cold. Attacks defenseless cubs.

Even so, Nan Yangxing still didn't forget to explain: "Where did you hear that, I don't hate spicy food."

"Really? Maybe I remembered wrongly." Wen Simiao pushed his Coke over.

I can't remember wrong.

In his previous life, he was taken to a banquet where everyone was eating and complimenting each other. Nan Yangxing ate chili and left the venue directly, pointing at the nose of the host: I hate spicy food the most!

Can such a clear dislike be easily changed?

The answer Wen Simiao gave was: no.

Nan Yangxing was very guilty, took another two sips of water and buried his head in eating, the meat in his mouth lost its fragrance.

How did Wen Simiao notice the likes and dislikes of the original owner?

It's also his fault that he has been too lax recently, and the basic information of the original owner has not been thoroughly researched.

Even Wen Simiao, who had only met the original owner a few times before time travelling, could detect the strangeness, not to mention other more familiar people, such as... the original owner's parents who were about to finish working abroad and return home.

Anxiety is like a ball of brown silk stuck in his chest, Nan Yangxing didn't allow himself to sink in completely, and quickly provoked another topic: "From next week, I will find a tutor, the swimming pool in the backyard should be big enough, and I don't need to worry about it every day. go out."

Wen Simiao didn't refuse this time.

The two of them were eating when suddenly a slender and well-knit hand knocked on the table, and a playful male voice rang out: "Can you share a table, classmate?"

Nan Yangxing raised his head, glanced around, and was very dazed: "There are still many vacancies."

The visitor was not forgiving, and put the black backpack next to Nan Yangxing: "Student, why are you so cruel, isn't it pitiful for me to sit alone?"

Nan Yangxing: "...Okay."

Although he is face blind, it does not prevent him from judging a person's temperament.

The person in front of him seemed to have the words "Don't fight me, don't let strangers in" even on the hair.Does such a person sitting alone really make people feel pitiful?

But he still made concessions, because there is no guarantee that he will be able to fight after a conflict.

"Don't get so close to me."

As soon as the people who were full of classmates sat down, Nan Yangxing felt that the space was being squeezed deliberately, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

No answer was received, Nan Yangxing wiped his eyes with a paper towel speechlessly, tears came out from coughing just now.

The person sitting next to him said in a nasty voice, "Why are you crying?"

Nan Yangxing didn't bother to explain: "I didn't cry." He had almost eaten, wiped his mouth and started to pick up vegetables from the small bowl opposite.

"He doesn't have long hands?"

"Why don't you clip me?"

"Nan Yangxing, what's the matter with you?"

Nan Yangxing was questioned one after another, forcing the phrase 'Do you know me? Swallow it down, change to a small bowl and continue to pick up food: "I'll pick it up for you, I'll pick it up for you."

"Did I say I want you to hold it for me?" Wei Yanyu was so angry that he wanted to lift the table, what's the matter with this careless perfunctory?

Nan Yangxing: "..."

"Okay, don't be angry, I won't pinch you." If you know your mistake, correct it.

Wei Yanyu was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly: "I said I won't let you pinch me?"

Nan Yangxing: "Oh."

I came to a conclusion: this person is really a bit seriously ill, and I can't argue with fools.

At the stage of the stalemate between the two, Wen Simiao, who was silent for a long time and questioned whether he had no long hands, finally said, "I've finished eating."

Nan Yangxing packed up her things and nodded: "Then let's go."

Wen Simiao: "Yes."

"Don't leave!" Wei Yanyu grabbed Nan Yangxing's backpack, "You have nothing to explain?"

Nan Yangxing was at a loss: "What..."

Before he finished speaking, he had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and saw the note on the chat box at the top of the message 'poisonous mouth/don't let touch/nice voice/deceptive'.

Can't be absolutely sure, but his intuition tells him:

Number two fish!

Appeared when he was about to forget!

Before taking his eyes off the phone, he glanced at another message, which seemed to be a whistleblower from an insider: Nan Shao, your fish pond may be about to blow up.

Thanks to this kind man.

Seeing Nan Yangxing ignoring him, Wei Yanyu tapped on the table, "What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry." Nan Yangxing apologized without hesitation.

Wei Yanyu was taken aback for a moment: "So you two are really in a relationship?"

Nan Yangxing followed Wei Yanyu's line of sight and saw Wen Simiao standing there who seemed to be watching a play, and shook his head concussively: "No, we're not in a relationship."

Wei Yanyu actually believed it. After all, as far as Wen Simiao's expression was concerned, the two of them didn't seem to be in a relationship at all, but they still insisted: "Then you still..."

The rest of the words stuck in his throat, he suddenly realized.

"Did you do it on purpose to make me jealous?"

Nan Yangxing had a question mark, not understanding what the No. [-] little fish had imagined: "No."

Wei Yanyu frowned: "Why not? Then you really want to serve him food and accompany him to class every day?" The spearhead was aimed at Wen Simiao.

Nan Yangxing thought of the label of 'coaxing' on the note, and simply followed Wei Yanyu's words: "It's intentional to make you jealous."

Wei Yanyu: Hmph, I knew it.

"Who told you not to send me a message for such a long time, even on my birthday?" Nan Yangxing thought of his time travel when he mentioned that day, and felt aggrieved, "I haven't seen you for so long, can it be Isn't it a default breakup?"

Wei Yanyu was criticized by his boyfriend with red eyes, and failed to grasp the key point directly: "Why didn't we meet? Didn't we meet yesterday?"

Nan Yangxing didn't know, so he forcibly lied: "You ignored me, which means you didn't see me."

"Okay..." Wei Yanyu reluctantly accepted the explanation, and asked backhandedly, "Then don't go to class with him."

Wen Simiao expressed his indifference with actions.

Turn around and leave without any regrets.

The author has something to say: Nan Yangxing: What a ruthless man.

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