Face blindness, he refuses to raise fish! [Transmigration Book]

--"What's wrong?"

Nan Yangxing would not admit that he was complaining in his heart, and smiled awkwardly: "I have always played it as a game of luck."

Wen Simiao set her eyes on the bomb surrounded by numbers: "It's also a game."

Hearing this kind of unnutritious conversation, Song Qingshu has already begun to reflect on why he left people behind.

It wasn't until the hour hand of the clock on the wall pointed to twelve, and it was meal time, that Nan Yangxing, whose butt hurt from sitting, breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would finally have a chance to sneak away, but was stopped just as he lifted his foot.

"where are you going?"

Nan Yangxing turned around helplessly, and said concisely to Song Qingshu, "Eat."

Song Qingshu felt something was wrong. After all, Nan Yangxing would ask him to accompany him to eat before this. Before he could ask, an internal phone ringing in the office interrupted his train of thought.

answer.

"Hello? Mmm, okay, Uncle Nan, I'll go over right away."

Nan Yangxing took the opportunity to leave.

Now his mind is full of running, he dragged Wen Simiao and walked downstairs: "Let's have a meal and go home, what do you want to eat?"

Wen Simiao turned her head: "Aren't you going back?"

Nan Yangxing shook his head without thinking: "I just wanted to go for a walk." The implication is that staying for a whole afternoon is the best of humanity.

The two walked to a nearby restaurant. Because it was time to eat, there were many people in it.

Nan Yangxing chose this restaurant based on the principle of proximity, and found a corner to take a look at the overall situation. After asking Wen Simiao's opinion, he ordered two dishes at random, and then sat in the seat and played with his mobile phone.

The waiter at the side did not leave, but stood where he was and asked, "Guest, is there anything else you need?"

Nan Yangxing didn't quite understand, and thought it was a restaurant's sales pitch: "No more, thank you."

As a result, the waiter stood still, and lifted up the extremely low peaked cap, his eyes full of anticipation, as if he was waiting for something.

Nan Yangxing: "..." What is this doing?

Objectively speaking, this waiter boy has a very good figure, he looks like he is well-dressed and fleshy when he undresses. Wearing waiter work clothes is like a uniform temptation.The skin color is also fair, the double eyelids are wide and the eyelashes are curled up and long, which makes it look like a mixed race.

Nan Yangxing, who was stared at by the anticipation, struggled for two seconds, and said tentatively: "Or, should I add two more dishes?"

The waiter's little brother's disappointment was blatant, and he was visibly depressed: "No need."

Without waiting for Nan Yangxing to say more, he left lazily.

Nan Yangxing didn't expect to feel like a scumbag after eating a meal, so he looked at Wen Simiao blankly: "Is the food I ordered really a little short?"

Wen Simiao replied objectively: "A lot."

Nan Yangxing also thought so, he didn't want to waste food, so he looked at the menu for a while: "How about I order two drinks?"

Wen Simiao: "No need."

Then, looking at Nan Yangxing's appearance of feeling deeply uneasy after hurting someone else's young heart, he added ruthlessly, "Call the waiter back just now and complain."

Nan Yangxing: Yes, but not necessary.

"Forget it." Honestly waiting for the food.

And the little waiter, who didn't know that he was about to be complained, left everyone's sight, went to the kitchen, took off the peaked cap on his head, and hung his head like a sad big dog.

"An Yu, what's wrong with you?"

An Yu, that is, the waiter brother Sangsang: "Brother Ren, I saw brother Yang Xing just now."

Ren Chenxi was not too surprised, after all, the director chose the restaurant near Nanchen Group, so it is not surprising to meet him, but An Yu's obviously abnormal depression is worthy of attention: "Did he scold you?"

An Yu would rather be scolded himself, feeling ashamed and hesitated for a long time: "Brother Yang Xing, he, he didn't recognize me..."

After telling the truth, he became even more sad. If there were plush ears on his head, they must be lying limply on top of his head at this moment.

Ren Chenxi did not stop the work in hand, casually comforted: "It may be because you are wearing a hat."

An Yu didn't have the nerve to say that he had deliberately lifted his hat up at that time, looking at the dish Ren Chenxi was frying: "This is ordered by brother Yang Xing, brother Ren, do you want to deliver it by yourself?"

"I'm a cook, what did I do in the past?"

"Then I'll send it off. Brother Yang Xing is having dinner with a very handsome cool guy."

Ren Chenxi didn't worry about anything else, but was worried about that Lu Yusheng: "...I'll stop by and have a look."

An Yu ignored Ren Chenxi's capriciousness, fiddled with his hair in front of the small mirror, and said to himself for a while: "Is my recognition too low, should I dye my hair?"

"An Yu, don't be lazy!"

"it is good!"

An Yu hurriedly hid the small mirror and ran to pass the dishes.

He ran outside with the food, did he ever take a fancy to him?How did you forget it in a blink of an eye?Is it because brother Yang Xing is looking for a handsome guy every day?

An Yu was so sad because he was not recognized that he speculated that Nan Yang Xing was a scumbag who liked unspoken rules.

An Yu walked around the dining table in circles, deliberately passing by Nan Yang Xing every time, poking secretly to observe the way the two get along, he was relieved, feeling that the two were so cold that they were not even friends.

——And the observed Nan Yang Xing: "..."

Is this little waiter fishing?I passed by their table four or five times without doing anything.

"that……"

An Yu regained his energy, and the dog's eyes sparkled: "What's the matter?"

Nan Yangxing kindly reminded: "The guests at the table behind you are calling you."

An Yu originally thought that he was finally recognized, but unexpectedly, Kong Kong was overjoyed and reluctantly said, "Well, I'll go right away."

Nan Yangxing is sure, this attitude is that of the waiter brother just now, that's right, when he turned around, he was so bald, I didn't expect Wen Simiao, a 'cold boy', to give any good advice, take your phone and find yourself' okay Brothers' Wei Yanyu's dialog box.

Wei Yanyu is a lively person. Since the two actually met for the first time, they often send messages when they have nothing to do. They are all trivial things, and they are quite pleasant to chat with.

Nan Yangxing organized the words: Is my good brother here?

The reply over there was very quick, probably just playing with the phone: what's wrong?Whether I'm there or not depends on what you have to say.

Nan Yangxing was amused by this unceremonious answer, tapped his pink fingertips on the screen, gave a brief overview of the situation he encountered, and finally asked with a headache: Why do you say?

On the other side of the dialog——

Wei Yanyu, who was accompanying his mother to the shopping mall, held his mobile phone, bored, first read it through, and then read it word by word, and finally came to a conclusion:

Is this son of a bitch, Nan Yangxing, showing off that he is attractive, that someone will have bad intentions for him when he goes out to eat casually?

An angry Wei Yanyu chooses to type against his conscience: He must have seen at a glance that you are rich, so he wanted you to spend more, but in the end you only ordered these two dishes. He must feel uncomfortable, so he keeps looking at you .Don't overthink it.

Nan Yangxing looked at these few lines of words, and went further and further away from the correct answer: Right!I thought so too, but the offer to add vegetables was rejected, why?

Wei Yanyu made up nonsense like a fish in water, and his reply was more fluent: Maybe it's a refusal or a welcome, so just ignore it.

Nan Yangxing nodded silently and ignored him, it was simple.

"This is your dish, please enjoy it."

A boy's slightly deep voice interrupted Nan Yangxing's train of thought.

Nan Yangxing looked up and saw the chef dressed up as a person wearing a mask: "Thank you."

I was even more certain in my heart that the waiter was definitely fishing for fish just now, forcing the chef to come out to deliver the food himself.

But there's still one thing that doesn't make sense. He and Wen Simiao are eating together, right?Why do you look for him for everything?I just don't understand.

The dishes ordered have been set, Nan Yangxing put down his phone to pack up and prepare to eat, but found that the cook who came to deliver the food stood still, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart, and tentatively asked: "Is there anything else?"

Ren/was not recognized again/Chenxi: "No." But he stood still.

Nan Yangxing smiled awkwardly: "Did you fry this? It looks delicious."

……

The air is quiet.

Wen Simiao picked up the tableware slowly, with cold eyes: "If you have nothing to do, please leave, we don't need to be stared at."

Ren Chenxi's complexion changed again and again, and finally he squeezed out the words through his teeth: "Sorry."

Turn away.

And Nan Yangxing was finally able to eat with peace of mind, and lowered his voice to praise:

"You are amazing."

Wen Simiao didn't fluctuate, he didn't understand how this young master could use the word "powerful" in everything, and he was like a fish in water when he used sugar-coated shells.

Then it was time for a simple meal. This restaurant has a hot business, high-end decoration, and the dishes are delicious. It would be even better if the waiter didn't stare at him all the time.

Nan Yangxing silently plans to come to this restaurant again when he goes shopping at the company next week.

The two walked out for more than ten meters.

Wen Simiao followed behind half a step slowly, looking at the back of the young master's head: "Did you really not recognize it?"

Being face-blind, Nan Yangxing has a bone marrow reflex to the words 'recognize': "Who?"

Wen Simiao: "Ren Chenxi."

Nan Yangxing hesitated to speak for a long time, but he still restrained the urge to ask which one: "Ah, I recognized him, he is also busy and has his own life, I don't need to go and disturb him."

"He's the chef." Wen Simiao was sure that the young master did not recognize him, and there were traces in retrospect. On the day he was brought to Nan's house, the young master was suspected of making a mistake, but he was forcibly covered up.

Nan Yangxing: Never expected.

Ren Chenxi is a small star, and he told him that he will be serious about shooting variety shows recently. Why on earth did he become a chef in this small restaurant?

Ah...so you were filming a variety show just now?

"Well, he's busy." Nan Yangxing found an excuse, "He's filming a variety show, so don't let me disturb him. I accidentally met him in the hospital last time, and he lost his temper with me."

Wen Simiao seemed to accept this reason.

Nan Yangxing didn't dare to let people continue to think deeply, so he took a taxi and pushed Wen Simiao in: "I made an appointment for you this afternoon. It's Sanda. The teacher will come to the house. You go back and get ready."

Wen Simiao looked at Nan Yangxing standing outside the car: "Aren't you going back?"

Nan Yangxing is not very good at lying, so he can only nod his head heavily: "Well, I suddenly found that there are still some things I haven't dealt with, and I need to go back. Don't worry about me."

Wen Simiao didn't ask what was the matter, so she could more or less guess that it was probably going back to solve the problem with Ren Chenxi.

Nan Yangxing slipped back to the door of the restaurant, hesitating for a long time.

Go back and scold?

Did Ren Chenxi think that he came here to harass work on purpose?

After thinking about it, I found the contact information of Xiaoyu No.[-] on the mobile phone, and chose my words carefully: Is it really you who cook the food I eat?delicious.

As a matter of course, I didn't get a response. After all, watching variety shows is generally not allowed to watch mobile phones for the effect of the show.

I am struggling.

"elder brother……"

Nan Yangxing turned his head and saw the person coming out of the restaurant, wearing a black jacket with a white shirt and a black mask, hesitantly asked: "I'm not filming a variety show, why did I come out?"

The person's eyes lit up, and his face blushed: "I have a mission to go out and buy something."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to invite, "Will brother want to be with me?"

Nan Yangxing was guilty of not recognizing the person just now, so he didn't refuse: "Can I be with you?" Judging from the title, it was indeed Ren Chenxi, but his attitude was a little too lively.

"Yes, there is no follow-up filming for this part."

The corners of An Yu's lips were raised, and he couldn't hold it down no matter how hard he tried. There was something missing in the kitchen and he offered to run errands, but he didn't expect to meet Brother Yang Xing who had already left.The most important thing is that Brother Yang Xing didn't recognize him just now, but he didn't want to disturb the recording of the variety show.

How could there be such a good person as Brother Yang Xing.

Nan Yangxing, who didn't know that he had identified the wrong person, just followed carelessly, and went shopping in a nearby mall.

"Brother, who is that person sitting across from you?"

In Nan Yangxing's impression, Ren Chenxi and Wen Simiao had met before, so the introduction was also very casual: "Isn't that the friend who lives in my house now, named Wen Simiao."

An Yu nodded: "It's a nice name."

When Nan Yangxing arrived at the mall, he didn't think too much about why 'Renchenxi' came so late, and went shopping wholeheartedly.

Pick a colored rope.

Before time travel, he liked to give people various gifts, usually he could carry them with him, and then use them to judge the person's identity in the future.Nan Yangxing asked the shopping guide, and then looked at 'Ren Chenxi' in his eyes: "What color do you like?"

An Yu was overwhelmed with flattery, his eyebrows and eyes curved: "Yellow!"

So Nan Yangxing picked out the yellow one from the colored ropes, and took out a beautiful one: "What do you think of this one, do you like it?"

An Yu nodded heavily, and was about to burst into tears: "I like it!"

Nan Yangxing: "That's good."

An Yu went on to say: "I will definitely treasure it!"

Nan Yangxing: You don't have to.

He asked if he likes it or not to make sure that the recipient will wear it, and use it as an identification mark in a short time, so he negotiated: "If you like it, wear it, and I will continue to give it away in the future."

An Yu was ready to take over.

Nan Yangxing: "I haven't paid the bill yet." It's very ruthless.

By the way, I reminded, "You didn't come here for business, you should go quickly, I will go shopping for a while, and wait for you around here."

An Yu went immediately, turning his head three times at a step, like a golden retriever having fun in the grass after being rewarded.

Nan Yangxing was bewildered and laughed. Today, Ren Chenxi's acting skills as the little milk dog have improved greatly.

Then prepare to continue to choose all kinds of small decorations that can be worn on the body, earrings, bracelets and rings.

Less than 3 minutes.

"Why pick so many?"

Nan Yangxing glanced at the black coat, white shirt and black mask: "Have you finished shopping?"

"……Um?"

Wei Yanyu raised his eyebrows, did Nan Yangxing come to look for him on purpose?How did he know that he was dragged out to go shopping by his mother?I didn't mention it in the chat just now.

Nan Yangxing received an affirmative answer: "Then let's go."

Wei Yanyu struggled for a moment, he was happier with Nan Yangxing than shopping with his mother: "It's okay."

The two paid the bill and left in one go.

Nan Yangxing picked out the yellow rope: "Here you are."

Wei Yanyu was surprised, but he didn't show it. He obediently took the yellow rope and put it on his wrist: "Tsk, it's ugly."

Glancing at Nan Yangxing's remaining little things, "I picked so many, wouldn't it be for others?"

Nan Yangxing felt guilty and couldn't refute. This is the reason why she didn't answer when she was asked once just now, and she was going to snatch it back: "Give it back to me if you are ugly." He clearly said before that he likes yellow.

Wei Yanyu raised his hand meanly: "I won't return it."

Nan Yangxing didn't really want to come back, so he changed the subject and looked at the various paper bags Wei Yanyu was carrying: "What did you buy?"

Wei Yanyu curled his lips: "It's just some clothes."

Nan Yangxing: Is there a shortage of clothes in the restaurant?

Nan Yangxing stood still, staring at Wei Yanyu, with one last hope in his arms: "Why do you want to buy clothes?"

"My mother insisted on dragging me out for a stroll when she was free. By the way, how did you know I was here?"

Nan Yangxing almost turned into cracked plaster: "It just happened to happen, just wait, I will send a message."

He admitted the wrong person and left Ren Chenxi in the shopping mall!

Nan Yangxing quickly found the No. [-] Xiaoyu dialog box, biting his lower lip until his lower lip turned white, and explained with words carefully:

sorry! (Maomao kowtow.JPG)

I just met a friend so I left first, you can go back to the restaurant by yourself after shopping.

This time, I got a reply very quickly, but there was only one question mark.

From the question mark, Nan Yangxing saw the other party's anger at being put on the dove, and planned to go further, when a new dialog box popped up on the other side: What are you talking about, did you send the wrong message?

Nan Yangxing really confirmed that it was Xiaoyu No. [-]: Are you not angry?

Ren Chenxi glanced at his phone twice while taking a break from filming, and everyone was at a loss when he saw the news, thinking that Nan Yangxing was going crazy again, and was about to perfunctory, when he received a call from An Yu.

An Yu over there sounded reluctant and cautious: "Brother Ren, can you give me a copy of Brother Yang Xing's contact information?"

"What do you want to contact for?"

An Yu didn't fool around, so he had no choice but to tell the truth, telling the story of how he happened to meet Nanyang Xing and went to the mall together, and then couldn't find anyone.

Ren Chenxi recalled the message he received just now: "He said he met a friend, so he left first, and said he was sorry."

An Yu let out an 'ah', his regret was beyond words: "Why is this..."

Ren Chenxi urged: "Okay, hurry up and come back after shopping, don't stay outside all the time, what if someone recognizes you?" Then hung up the phone.

Looking at the message sent by Nan Yangxing again, it is so strange no matter how you look at it.