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

However, this affirmation did not last long.

In less than half an hour, the cup of tea that Nan Yangxing was holding was gone, and the etiquette teacher came down from the stairs.

Mrs. Nan was playing with the teacup, her every move was full of gentleness, and she asked softly, "What, is there something wrong? Is there something wrong?"

The etiquette teacher was also very conflicted. After all, the Nan family offered a high price, but: "I really don't have anything to teach. The young master's etiquette is perfect in all aspects, as if he has undergone systematic training. "

Nan Yangxing was taken aback, the original plot? Didn't he tell him this way: "What about table manners?"

The etiquette teacher used four words to describe: "impeccable."

At this moment, Wen Simiao also came down from upstairs, quietly looking down with her dark eyes, still with that indifferent look.

Indeed, anyone who sees him at first glance will not think that this is an orphan, on the contrary, he should be a noble young master raised as a family heir.

Nan Yangxing returned to his senses and looked at the etiquette teacher who had lost his wealth: "I will give you double today's money."

The etiquette teacher left the stage sadly, until he got in a taxi and left. He was thinking, how can I say that the good job I finally got?Speaking of which, that student doesn't look like he's new to etiquette, and even his aura doesn't look like that of this age group. He has a demeanor that is capable of doing well after accumulating experience.

Mrs. Nan put the tea in front of Wen Simiao after the etiquette teacher left, and was the first to ask, "Did Simiao learn it?"

Wen Simiao seemed to be talking about something completely irrelevant to him: "I've studied it boringly, it's very simple."

Suspicion flashed in Mrs. Nan's eyes, and she praised, "Si Miao is very smart."

Can something as complicated and rigid as etiquette be learned by studying it by yourself?Moreover, it was also evaluated as impeccable by the etiquette teacher. Thinking of this, Mrs. Nan looked at her son and saw the same suspicion, and ordered: "Is this kind of etiquette? It is difficult to be accurate if someone teaches it."

However, Nan Yangxing still failed Mrs. Nan's expectations, and frowned: "Is that etiquette teacher unprofessional, do you want to choose a new one?"

If the etiquette teacher heard these words, his eyes would turn black, and he would faint in the toilet.

Neither did Wen Simiao? He didn't expect to get such a question: "No, he's very professional."

Nan Yangxing was full of disbelief.

Mrs. Nan had no choice but to speak again: "The etiquette teacher is very famous. He was invited by Song Qingshu himself. It is not unprofessional. Simiao's etiquette is indeed excellent."

Nan Yangxing couldn't figure it out: "Didn't I invite you?"

Mrs. Nan smiled lightly: "You? Which matter will Qingshu not intervene in?"

Although he didn't know the specific operation of Song Qingshu, Nan Yangxing had to believe it, but when he saw Wen Simiao when he was going upstairs to go back to his room, he couldn't help saying: "You know where to sit from?" side?"

Wen Simiao held the doorknob? He paused with his hands, drooping his eyelashes: "The left side."

After getting the correct answer, Nan Yangxing went back to the room, found out the small book that he recorded the events in the original text, and confirmed again and again that the incident that Wen Simiao was ridiculed for not knowing table manners did happen in the original plot line.

Mr. Lu celebrated his birthday, and Wen Simiao was forcibly dragged by Lu Yusheng to the Lu family gathering. Because he sat from the right side of the chair, Lu Yuchen sneered at him openly and secretly.

Of course, Lu Yuchen's rank is very high, and his sarcasm sounded like a sincere? Affection? Sincere concern to anyone, and only the person involved would know the embarrassment.

However, Wen Simiao, who is now rated as having perfect etiquette, will never have such a situation.

After thinking about it, Nan Yangxing went again? He knocked on Wen Simiao's door: "Are you here? Resting?"

Wen Simiao opened the door.

Nan Yangxing raised his face and asked, "You? When did you learn it?"

Wen Simiao made up a lie that could be easily punctured: "Suddenly it will, just like you? Suddenly became better."

These words obviously meant something, Rao even Nan Yangxing felt that something was wrong: "It will happen suddenly?" This is different from what he said when he was downstairs.

"Well, it can be regarded as preparation for what will happen in the future."

Wen Simiao seldom said that, didn't he? The words of origin and the incoherent words contained a huge amount of information.

Nan Yangxing blinked blankly, and repeated: "Get ready?"

Wen Simiao said 'hmm', with a slight smile on the corners of her lips, like a cat watching a fish enter its mouth, and spoke slowly and slowly: "For example, because I don't know which side to sit on, someone Irony or something."

——Nan Yangxing's head went blank for two seconds, he opened and closed his mouth, and finally met the pair of Danfeng eyes that are always invisible: "You? Know?"

"You? You know, why are you so surprised?"

Nan Yangxing lowered his voice subconsciously, his peach blossom eyes were rounded with surprise, full of temptation: "Wen Simiao?"

Wen Simiao answered without asking: "You? Are you Nan Yang Xing?"

The answer is of course no.

Nan Yangxing's eyes lit up, and after reacting, he immediately pushed the person into the room familiarly, followed him in, and then locked the door: "When did you come here?"

"Two months ago."

"Then you? You came earlier than me. I just came here last week."

Nan Yangxing sat on the high chair next to him and swayed his legs. Didn't he expect that there are people in this world who are as unlucky as him, who are also book runners, and suddenly have a sense of belonging: "These two You, Yue? Have you had a hard time?"

Wen Simiao had doubts about what she did for a moment, and looked at those eyes that seemed to be full of stars and full of smiles.

There is no need to think too much, the young master who was easily deceived will tell the whole story, and will never have any doubts about him as a 'similar'.

Nan Yangxing wanted to know what kind of answer he would get, and continued to talk on his own, grabbing this hard-won confidant and telling his helplessness:

"You? Didn't even know that I was transmigrated into? This novel... I was the one who brought...you? How confused was it when you came here? Besides, I'm face-blind, so I can't recognize anyone? Haven't you? Inheriting the memory of the original owner...you? Do you have any?"

Wen Simiao lowered her eyebrows, her chest seemed to be stuffed with cotton wool: "I have."

Nan Yangxing envied: "It's really good."

Then I thought of another thing, and said with a sad face, "Then you? Are you still my little brother?"

Wen Simiao's tone was uncontrollably comforting: "Forget it."

Nan Yangxing's face turned cloudy and sunny, and he smiled: "You?

"Well, he's not a nice guy."

Wen Simiao suppressed the gloom in his heart, lowered his eyes and refused to look at the young master in front of him.

novel?This was something he hadn't expected.To the young master, this world is just a novel, so he is probably just an insignificant tragic character in it.

Don't think too much, the person in front of you is just a chess piece that makes things interesting, as long as it can disrupt the situation, who cares about the emotions of the chess pieces?

Then the two talked about the life before time travel, and Wen Simiao asked one more question, "If given the chance, would you choose to go back to the previous world?" ', and Nan Yangxing's answer? Answer without hesitation:

"Of course, in? What's the point of this novel world?"

Nan Yangxing sensed the wrong expression on the face of the person in front of him, and asked, "Don't you? Don't you want to go back?"

"Do not want to."

Nan Yangxing blurted out: "Why?"

Wen Simiao didn't answer, but threw the question back to Nan Yangxing: "Isn't it good here?"

Nan Yangxing raised his eyebrows in confusion: "It's not bad, after all, this life? It doesn't belong to me."

I always feel that the atmosphere seems to be stagnant because of this topic, and Nan Yangxing dare not ask him if the "compatriots" he just harvested had a worse life than the protagonist Shou Wen Simiao before, so he changed the subject, "Didn't I just say that I am face blind Well, many people can't recognize it? Come on, you? Remind me next to? in the future, okay?"

Wen Simiao agrees.

After Nan Yangxing thought that Wen Simiao was also a person who wore books, the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, and he couldn't help but marvel: "You and Wen Simiao are really similar."

"Isn't it good to be like him? After all, I have his memory."

Faced with this question, Nan Yangxing praised sincerely: "It's very good, very charming, you? Understand? It's that kind of inseparable feeling."

Conversation? Can it go on?—

Just when Nan Yangxing was going to ask Wen Simiao about his childhood experience out of curiosity, the voice of the old butler came into his ears with the knock on the door.

"Master, I have your call."

Hearing this, Nan Yangxing glanced at his mobile phone, no? Yes, but he still walked out honestly.

The old butler standing at the door of the next room saw his young master come out of another room, he was surprised for a moment, and quickly returned to professionalism: "Master Lu Yuchen called."

Nan Yangxing followed the old butler to the landline that he had always thought was purely for decoration, and it took a while before it happened? The question of why Lu Yuchen called him, but it was obviously too late, because the old butler had already handed the microphone to him. I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Hey, why are you calling suddenly?"

The voice of ? from the microphone is still close to the character of 'Little White Flower', gentle as water: "I just found out? I have Yang Xing's contact information, so I have to call like this. Is Yang Xing busy recently?"

Nan Yangxing was extremely vigilant, and said in a roundabout way: "It's a little bit, I was called by the counselor teacher today to talk."

"Well... I have something I have to tell you?"

Nan Yangxing really wanted to say something, then you? Don't say it, but he still held back and asked: "What happened? What happened?"

"Recently you? And Brother Lu..."

Nan Yangxing felt a headache when he hesitated to speak, so he had to add: "It's a bit awkward, what's wrong?"

What Lu Yuchen was waiting for was this sentence: "Yang Xing sent a message to Huang Rui today, right? He said he wanted to hide from Brother Lu."

Huang Rui's name sounded like a little yellow hair, and Nanyang Xingxin was half-cooled, how about you? A little yellow hair who didn't help and even filed a complaint. As expected, Lu Yuchen's next words confirmed his conjecture.

"Brother Lu already knows about this."

Nan Yangxing: "..." In short, he was very scared.

"If Yang Xing has time, can we meet up?"

Nan Yangxing informed subconsciously: "Wen Simiao doesn't have time."

The voice on the opposite side paused for two seconds, as if he didn't understand why Nan Yangxing mentioned unrelated people, "It's okay, brother Yangxing has time, we are good friends, and I don't want to keep looking at you? And Brother Lu Continue like this?."

"Don't you need to bring Wen Simiao?"

"Need not."

Nan Yangxing put a question mark on his head: "Then I'm going? What are you doing?"

Is Lu Yuchen for real? I don't understand Nan Yangxing's thoughts? He was silent for two seconds: "Yangxing doesn't want to be separated from Wen Simiao?"

Nan Yangxing: How did you come to this conclusion?

"No, don't take him with you? Find me..."

Nan Yangxing finally came to his senses. He might not be watching Wen Simiao too closely these days. Lu Yuchen didn't have a chance to make trouble, so he was going to start with him first, so he changed the subject: "Alright? How about tomorrow afternoon?" ?”

Lu Yuchen didn't know why Nan Yangxing let go of his mouth suddenly, but this didn't prevent him from responding straight away: "Yes, tomorrow? Can we meet in Yuxi?"

The two people who couldn't get back to their heads at all discussed the time and place, and hung up the phone——

Nan Yangxing respected a paranoid person like Lu Yuchen at a respectful distance. Instead of being on guard all the time, it would be better to pretend to be an accomplice to get Lu Yuchen's plan out of the way.

The situation is different, so we can't continue to play the routine of the original text, can we?

Nan Yangxing immediately went back to Wen Simiao's room to discuss, and got straight to the point:

"Lu Yuchen called me and asked me to meet tomorrow. What do you think he's going to do?"

Wen Simiao looked at the young master who had gone and returned: "Do you agree?"

Nan Yangxing nodded and explained: "Well, I want to test out what he is going to do, and it would be strange for me to resist all of a sudden."

"Not surprisingly."

After answering, she met a pair of eyes that obviously didn't understand, Wen Simiao stretched out her hand to fiddle with Nan Yangxing's broken hair in front of her forehead, covering it before continuing: "Suddenly found that my childhood friend likes another friend of mine, It’s still a person who can’t and shouldn’t like it at all, and it’s normal to be unable to accept it for a while.”

Nan Yangxing suddenly realized: "It makes sense!"

Then he frowned in distress, "But I have already promised, it's not easy to go back and forth, and I will go again tomorrow."

Now that the decision has been made, Wen Simiao didn't forcibly change it: "I'm with you."

Nan Yangxing revealed a 'you? Are you stupid? '' expression?: "He came here for you, took you? Didn't that come to your door?"

-

After some discussions, and finally went to the appointment, the person next to Nan Yangxing was Wei Yanyu.

Wei Yanyu, who was pulled to be a strong man, was very reluctant. Wishing, Nan Yangxing coaxed people here, and Wei Yanyu, who was ashamed of yesterday, walked beside him with his tail up in the sky: "In the end, you have to rely on me, you ? What's the use of finding a younger brother?"

Nan Yangxing nodded perfunctorily, and was always blind: "Where is Lu Yuchen? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Wei Yanyu tapped the table next to him: "You? Didn't you? Look, isn't this here? This?"

"Really, you are very observant."

Nan Yangxing closes his eyes and blows, Wei Yanyu is very useful.

Lu Yuchen was watching quietly, until Nan Yangxing looked over, and then moved the corner of his mouth: "Yangxing, I thought you would come here alone."

Wei Yanyu is blunt and doesn't like to be the same as others. "Speak quickly, don't you? It's a waste of so much time."

Lu Yuchen's smile faltered, and he looked at Nan Yangxing for help.

Nan Yangxing, who received the hint, sneered: "We? There are other things to do next." But he directly recognized Wei Yanyu's words.

Lu Yuchen touched a soft nail, his face remained unchanged: "Then I'll just say it?"

"Yang Xing, you? Recently, you had a conflict with Lu Yusheng..."

"You? You also know that I'm just a side branch of the Lu family. Even if you know what kind of person Lu Yusheng is? There's no way to resist. I think I went abroad to escape this oppression..."

The person at the table was still chattering endlessly with pear blossoms, and even the eye sockets were moist when it came to the depths of love, but his two main audiences couldn't listen to it from the first sentence.

Wei Yanyu fiddled with his phone with his head down from the very beginning.

And Nan Yangxing called it a good guy, Lu Yuchen, the protagonist who attacked the standard poison, was actually speaking ill of Lu Yusheng!

This is even more magical than the fact that Wen Simiao is actually a time traveler.

"I thought he wasn't mean to you at least. After all, you? Were friends. Didn't you expect Lu Yusheng? Now? Even you? Can't tolerate him, just for the sake of an ordinary man. Yang Xing, don't Worry, I'm on your side, no matter what? I will try to help you."

Waiting for Nan Yangxing to return? After hearing this conversation, it took a long time for God to figure out that Lu Yuchen was referring to Wen Simiao by "an ordinary man". He was speechless for a while.

This is called ordinary, you? Memorize all the descriptions about Wen Simiao in the novel and speak again.

But Wei Yanyu felt it was unbearable, he let out a 'cut', and wrote his disbelief directly on his face: "You are so kind, I really didn't think that you? Our Lu family can produce a good seed .”

Lu Yuchen didn't pay attention, just looked at Nan Yangxing.

Nan Yangxing decided to cooperate: "You? How are you going to help me?"

Wei Yanyu's eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

Lu Yuchen smiled: "Brother Lu now? Knows that you? Are? Deliberately avoiding him, but your identity is different from mine. Why don't you just tear yourself apart with him?"

"Tear your face?" Nan Yangxing didn't know how to do it.

Wei Yanyu felt that Lu Yuchen had been talking about it for so long, and finally said something human, and said with a sneer, "It's just an illegitimate son who can't get on the stage, you? Do whatever you want, how dare he turn his face?"

Lu Yuchen's face became gloomy for a moment, but it was quickly covered up. It was still the same smile, as if he just couldn't see it and said righteously: "It's not his fault that he is an illegitimate son, Wei Yanyu You shouldn't use this to attack Brother Lu."

"You? Didn't that mean what you said just now?" Wei Yanyu thought to himself: It's really true to call Brother Lu one by one? Dear, who else can Xiao Jiujiu fool besides this stupid young master beside him?

The conversation seems to be difficult to carry on? It seems that they will leave the table in the next second.

Nan Yangxing was deeply aware of Wei Yanyu's dislike for Lu Yuchen, so he gave a suggestive look to calm down a little, and then said: "I know what kind of person Lu is, and we? The conflict between the two is not because of who, you misunderstood."

In front of Lu Yuchen, he didn't even want to mention Wen Simiao's name, "I hope you don't meddle in the matter between the two of us. I know you didn't have bad intentions." That's strange.

Lu Yuchen almost gritted his teeth when he heard the words, clenched his hands hidden under the table, and lowered his eyelids sadly: "I was meddling in my own business..."

If it's really as grand as what Nan Yangxing said, why didn't you say it at the beginning?On the contrary, he underestimated this stupid young master.

Nan Yangxing did it on purpose. He listened to Lu Yuchen's words first, but he didn't dare to say the truth. If Lu Yuchen was to learn from Xiao Huangmao and turned around and complained, then he would be really screwed.

However, what Lu Yuchen said today also reminded him that he is the only son of the Nan family, so he can't stop Lu Yusheng? Forget it, can't he still control Lu Yuchen, who is "the most subordinate of the Lu family"?

Not much speculation.

The whole process of talking with Lu Yuchen was like being stalked by a poisonous snake. I haven't been able to get useful information yet, and the topic has basically never been mentioned. It's unexpected that Wen Simiao was mentioned.

Nan Yangxing stood up: "Let's talk about this today."

Wei Yanyu also couldn't wait to stand up, turned his phone in a circle, and complained: "I wasted another 10 minutes of my life."

After the people left, Lu Yuchen finally couldn't restrain his anger, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his chest was obviously heaving with his breathing: "Damn it!"

Nan Yangxing, how dare he?

How dare he treat Brother Lu like this?

Lu Yuchen's eyes were cold and cold. He would always let Brother Lu know who was the one who would always be by his side.

No one noticed the figure on the second floor watching this side.

An Yu didn't expect to run into Nan Yangxing again, and to witness such a contentious scene?Who is this person next to Brother Yang Xing, who seems to have a good relationship?Coupled with the scene of the three confronting each other, people have to think about it.

——The two being read walked out of Lu Yuchen's sight.

Nan Yangxing kicked the pebbles on the road and threw the other person far away as he walked.

Wei Yanyu, who was thrown away, was wearing earphones. When he looked up, he saw that the person had already run out? Ten meters away. He was about to run towards the main road. He followed in two or three steps and kicked away the small stones: "I'm running out of people!" Just run? Little one? Conscience."

Nan Yangxing glanced at Xiao Shizi, who was walking away from him, pursed his lips, didn't he dare to say anything, worried that Wei Yanyu would come to him too.

Wei Yanyu pressed the phone's voice adjustment button: "Want to go? Where to play?"

Is Nan Yangxing in a mood? Is there anything else? After thinking it over, "You? Tell me, why did Lu Yuchen come here to talk about this with me?"

"You? Even if you're crazy? What are you thinking? When you figure it out, you'll be just like him."

Nan Yangxing's deep thoughts were dispelled, and he moved his head to Wei Yanyu's phone: "What are you doing?"

Wei Yanyu smiled triumphantly: "Listen to the recording of Lu Yuchen saying bad things about Lu Yusheng just now."

Nan Yangxing: "...?!"

Okay, Wei Yanyu, really good!

Wei Yanyu couldn't hide his bad intentions, and blinked: "You? Tell me to send this recording to Lu Yusheng? What will happen?"

"You? Didn't scold him just now, was recorded? Did you? Have you?"

Wei Yanyu raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's recorded? Go? I just want to take this opportunity to scold him, how about it?"

Nan Yangxing's inherent impression of No. [-] Xiaoyu has always been: easy to coax, easy to deceive, good face and a bit silly. At this moment, he couldn't help blurting out: "So handsome."

Wei Yanyu was taken aback, his ears were burning red, and he coughed lightly: "Do you need me? Tell me?"

Nan Yangxing also wanted to be as handsome as himself, but couldn't help adding: "Lu Yusheng? It's fierce, you? Do you know?"

"He treats you fiercely?"

"Alright."

"I knew he didn't dare. To you? It's fierce, let him be the eldest brother of the heir of the Lu family."

Nan Yangxing suddenly felt that he was also very powerful, like a puppy who was praised: "Really?"

"of course."

"You? Can you stop sending this recording to Lu Yusheng?" Nan Yangxing asked eagerly, his lower lip turned white from being bitten.

The topic jumps too fast, Wei Yanyu didn't? Respond: "Why?"

Nan Yangxing weighed his feet, then put down again: "I feel that it will be of more use in the future."

Did Wei Yanyu? Ask more, and send a copy of the recording to Nan Yangxing: "Okay? Well, it's none of my business, you? You can deal with it as you want."

"I declare that you? are my best friend!"

Wei Yanyu wanted to withdraw the recording on the spot, pulled at the soft face in front of him, and smiled dangerously: "After thinking about it, open your mouth."

What kind of pig talk is this young master talking about?Why did you downgrade from 'boyfriend' to 'friend' when you did something good?Not even the best one? It feels like a loss.

The best friend is the highest honor Nan Yangxing can bestow, and the way he and Wei Yanyu get along has never been ambiguous, so they haven't noticed something wrong at all.

Even if the soft flesh on his face was picked up by someone, Nan Yangxing was immersed in the joy of getting Lu Yuchen's handle.

Is this a recording?

No, this is a talisman!

It is impossible for Lu Yuchen to get Lu Yusheng himself, so he will spare no effort to make it impossible for others to get it either.As a complete lunatic, his only weakness is this Lu Yusheng?.

Lu Yuchen has been carrying out an exquisite disguise in front of Lu Yusheng, wearing a false mask all the time, even if in the end he hurt others and was given the wheel by the person he arranged, he didn't collapse, and he persisted until Lu Yuchen The rest of his life? Knowing what happened to him, he fell into complete depraved madness.

This is enough to show how much Lu Yuchen cares about his image in Lu Yusheng's mind.

——After finishing the matter about Lu Yuchen, now? What I need to think about is how to spend the rest of the time.

Nan Yangxing didn't intend to just go back like this, and looked expectantly at the 'thigh' who could play with him.Anyway, he didn't have class today, and Lu Yusheng was also attending the class he signed up for at home, and everything was done step by step. It would be a waste if he didn't go.

"Let's go, let's take a stroll around the racetrack."

Wei Yanyu helplessly rubbed the top of the young master's head.

Nan Yangxing followed up while backing up the recording file, with eyebrows and eyes curved: "The number one who beat you last time? How is it now?"

Wei Yanyu's face was full of stinking, and he gave the young master a headache: "You? Really? Which pot is not open and which pot is lifted."

Since then, he has been to the racetrack a few times by himself, but he never met someone. After asking later, he found out that the probability of the first one appearing is extremely low. Everyone guessed that this person would only be in the... Come back after you've squandered your money.

The two went to the racing track together. Nan Yangxing had experience, so he went first and bought a motion sickness medicine before he dared to get on the car. But it didn't work at all. When he used it, his eyes were still black.

——When the racetrack is busy in the afternoon, the roar from the venue can be heard from a long distance away, and the big screen above the venue keeps replaying the clips of the winners showing their skills, the one in the corner The screen shows the odds of each racer, arranged from low to high, and it can be found that the number one is a racer named 'W'.

Nan Yangxing blinked, swept from the beginning to the end, and finally looked at Wei Yanyu who was eager to try: "There is no? Your name on it."

Wei Yanyu turned the key in his hand: "That King is me."

Really high-profile name, Nan Yangxing finally found it in the third position, the natural supporter Wang first gave a 'wow', and then exclaimed: "It's amazing, how can it be so amazing!"

Wei Yanyu's vanity was completely satisfied all of a sudden, and now? He really wanted to take Nan Yangxing around ten times, but Nan Yangxing himself refused, so he had to give up.

The steps were similar to the last time. Before the real match, Wei Yanyu led Nan Yangxing around the field slowly, chatting by the way.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened suddenly. The fifth-ranked racing driver in the odds ranking had a rollover during the race. Thanks to the complete protection system, the racing driver was not seriously injured. Even climbed out of the car? When he came, he was still cursing, shouting:

"Tian Yu, you bastard, you tampered with my car, didn't you?"

Probably the Tian Yu who was being scolded also stood up at this time, without any fear, and spat hard: "You? Say I did it, I did it, this world is not you? Empty talk You can be convicted with just one bite, when will you? Can you be found? Grandpa, I will touch you? Let’s talk about the evidence of the car!"

……riot.

In the end, when the two were taken away by the security personnel of the racetrack, Nan Yangxing saw the black tattoo on the neck of one of them, and his memory came back: "That person..."

Wei Yanyu frowned: "You? Know each other?"

Nan Yangxing nodded first, then shook his head after realizing something was wrong: "I met him in the toilet."

bathroom?Hearing this, Wei Yanyu pulled over and parked the car with sharp eyes: "He stared at you? Did you see it?"

"No? Yes!"

Nan Yangxing guessed Wei Yanyu's disharmony, and slapped the person next to him on the back of the head, and continued: "He was threatening people in the toilet and asked a person wearing a black mask to lose on purpose. Was that person the same? I mean, I ran into it."

No? It’s okay to be taken advantage of? Wei Yanyu can’t bear such a big crime: “Otherwise, you? Think how he got the fifth place in ten thousand years, all by such indecent means.”

Nan Yangxing doesn't quite understand, but he has another worry: "Your car won't be tampered with, right?"

"You? Think it's such a simple thing to do? Let's not talk about surveillance and combination locks, just say that my car is parked in a place that can only be parked by SVIP, no? No one can get in with my exclusive key? No one can get in? "

Nanyangxing: Yes, the wealth of the privileged class.

Wei Yanyu looked at the location where the fifth vehicle rolled over, and saw that the staff were dealing with it. He frowned unconsciously: "Those two people have always been at loggerheads, but it's unexpected that the trouble has reached this level..." It is not allowed to say that someone will be a hindrance, but this Ten Thousand Years Fifth has offended too many people, and it will be troublesome to investigate.

When he lowered his head again, he saw Nan Yangxing eagerly waiting for him to continue, "You? What's the use of knowing so much, but you can't understand."

Gossip is the essence of human beings, and Nan Yangxing is not reluctant: "Tell me about it, okay? It doesn't matter, I won't gossip around."

Seeing that Wei Yanyu had just let go, there was a new movement, as if on purpose, the passing staff were talking about:

"Today is not the weekend, why is W here?"

"Who knows, it was just guesswork that he would only come on weekends."

After listening to Nan Yangxing, he turned his head and found that Wei Yanyu had become that saw-beak gourd again, and asked curiously, "W is the number one who beat you?"

Wei Yanyu nodded, and glanced at the young master: "You? You remember it quite clearly."

Unwilling to mention his black history again, Wei Yanyu arranged Nan Yangxing in the viewing booth before him, and went to the self-service area as usual to pick up snacks, Nan Yangxing reminded: "Bring me a chocolate cake, okay?" ?” The little cake last time was really mediocre.

Wei Yanyu was speechless, the young master asked a lot, but he still honestly took a few extra chocolate cakes, and pushed Nan Yangxing in front of him: "You are so fat? Forget it."

Nan Yangxing smiled with his face up, his lips were red and his teeth were white and soft, he picked up a small cake with his pink fingers and handed it to Wei Yanyu: "I've heard that this small cake tastes very good, you? Try it."

Wei Yanyu was stunned for a moment, seeing Nan Yangxing shaking his wrist urgingly, he simply lowered his head slightly and opened his mouth to bite the small cake.

Nan Yangxing actually meant to ask Wei Yanyu to take it? Didn't he mean to feed it by hand, but because the two of them were sitting and standing one by one, it was indeed easy to cause this kind of misunderstanding. Natural expression: "How does it taste?"

Wei Yanyu licked his lips, his eyes were erratic: "It's very sweet."

I don't know if it refers to cakes or people.

Seeing this reaction, Nan Yangxing had a guess in his heart: This little cake is unpalatable, but Wei Yanyu held back, planning to trick him too?

The result hasn't come yet? By the time he admits he has a bite to eat, Wei Yanyu has already walked out?

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

It doesn't make sense to think too much, so I just concentrate on destroying the small cakes. I dare not drink too much this time, and the toilet is really far away from the viewing booth.

"Why is the young master here again?"

The voice sounded familiar. Nan Yangxing turned his head and took a look. The face recognition function failed, but he could guess who it was. It must be the kind person who answered his many questions last time. "You? Why are you always there? Watching seats, don't you go? Run?"

The man choked for no reason: "Is there a viewing booth? Write your name, why can't I stay?"

Nan Yangxing shook his head, earnestly said: "That's not what I meant."

Seeing that person is not real? Looking to find something, Nan Yangxing took the initiative to pass the steps, "What about you? What's your name, do you want a small cake?"

"Lu Yi."

That person, that is, Lu Yi, first refused the invitation of Little Cake, then stared at Nan Yangxing for a while, and asked tentatively: "Young master, what is your relationship with Wei Yanyu?"

Nan Yangxing felt that there were really many people surnamed Lu in this novel world, so he replied without thinking: "He is my best friend, he is a good man."

Lu Yi: "..." The evil good guy card.

"Wei Yanyu also thinks so?"

Now it was Nan Yangxing's turn to hesitate, because when he mentioned his best friend today, Wei Yanyu's expression was not good-looking, so he could only reply with regret? Answer: "Probably not."

Lu Yi: I knew it!

Looking at Nan Yangxing's innocence, he actually knew how to use his pretty face to make a fool of himself.

However, Nan Yangxing hadn't finished speaking, "Maybe I'm not his best friend, but I should be considered a friend... The friendship between two people doesn't have to be equal, you? Don't understand."

Lu Yi's expression was numb: "Hmm, I don't understand."

It was he who thought highly of this young master, no wonder he was tricked by that guy Lu Yusheng.

Lu Yi hadn't noticed the change in his cognition at this moment, and he realized an important question slowly: "Did you ask my name just now?"

Nan Yangxing froze as he stuffed the small cake into his mouth, he was lucky: "You? Remembered it wrong?"

"You? You forgot my name?!" Lu Yi was immersed in? Shock, "I gave you a cigarette at your birthday party, and your? Forgot?"

"Did you forget? Forget."

Didn’t Lu Yi pass the cigarettes back then? He thought that he would suffer so much because of this young master. At that time, he was forced to come to the door to apologize, and there was no sign of him? He was turned away when he saw it—oh, thinking of this, Nan Yangxing Not remembering is not surprising at all, it is a problem of his excess self-awareness.

After figuring it out, Lu Yi drank a large glass of drink with tears in his eyes, and turned his head away? He didn't want to look at anyone.

He's staying with this young master Mabao? It's a waste of time here, why not go? Compared with W, the last two games are more enjoyable.

"I'm going? Sign up for the competition."

After leaving these words, Lu Yi slipped away without looking back.

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