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

Or? People in the circle of the imperial capital generally have no secrets. Rumors and gossips are all spread quickly. Nan Yangxing just returned home and sat on the sofa. Didn’t come? Have a sip of hot tea, news and phone calls? Just babble? Pop out?.

First there was a phone call from Wei Yanyu. He never? went to the Lu family's banquet, but under Wei's father's instruction, he had to be clear about what happened at the banquet.

The phone call? As soon as the call was connected, Wei Yanyu opened his mouth and said: "I knew that the Lu family didn't have any good people, and the banquet was held by monsters and monsters. How could they play drugs."

"You don't get together with people from the Lu family in the future, that is, you didn't have an accident this time, didn't you? I definitely won't forgive that Lu Yuchen who choked his throat all day? Talking? No? What a good thing !"

After this long talk, Nan Yangxing found an opportunity to intervene, until Wei Yanyu realized that the person on the other side of the phone hadn’t said anything? When asking, Nan Yangxing finally had a chance to speak: "You guys are so well informed. What else do I need to say?"

Wei Yanyu snorted, "No news? Be well informed, what should we do if the Lu family is cheating behind our backs?"

Then the conversation turned around and brought the previous topic to the past, "I have something to talk to you about tomorrow, don't forget to come to school."

When Nan Yangxing heard this kind of invitation to talk about the content? He had a headache: "Can you tell me first? The specific content? Let me be mentally prepared."

Wei Yanyu refused without hesitation, saying "Anyway, you'll know when we get there" and hung up the phone, without giving Nan Yangxing even half a second to refuse.

Nan Yangxing listened to the 'beep' sound from the handset of the mobile phone, helplessly put down the phone, took a sip of the tea carefully prepared by Mrs. Nan, and guessed the specific content of tomorrow's conversation.

He and Wen Simiao don't have the eighth class tomorrow? They want to get up early, so maybe Wei Yanyu? He is the one who can get up early, "Tomorrow I remember that we have overlapping classes, right?"

Wen Simiao raised her eyes: "Well, psychological elective."

Nan Yangxing got a headache when he heard the word "psychology", and immediately recalled the gray-haired psychology teacher. He didn't know if this teacher still maintained a misunderstanding of him: "Okay." Well, then I'll get up at 08:30."

After Nan Yangxing finished speaking, he looked back at the phone, ready to call Wei Yanyu, but another call popped up——Ren Chenxi, the call from Xiaoyu No. [-].

Although Ren Chenxi is actually a wandering child from a big family, but now that he has broken with his family, he is indeed a starlet in the entertainment industry, so he probably doesn't know what happened at the Lu family banquet today , Nan Yangxing picked up the phone? Without the slightest psychological burden.

Who knows, when the other person opened his mouth, he said, "What the hell happened between you and Lu Yusheng?"

Nan Yangxing: "...?"

Aware of the obvious silence on the other side, Ren Chenxi probably also realized the suddenness of his question, so he added reluctantly: "I heard from my friend that you attended some kind of banquet today and had an accident with someone. If there is a conflict, both you and Lu Yusheng will be drugged."

Nan Yangxing didn't ask which 'kind' friend it was, but actually shared this hot gossip right away, but corrected him seriously: "I wasn't drugged... It should be said that the person didn't succeed, Wen Simiao and Lu Yusheng were the ones who took the traditional Chinese medicine in the end?"

Hearing that Nan Yangxing did not use traditional Chinese medicine, Ren Chenxi was relieved at first, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, his mood fell again: "You can bring Wen Simiao to this banquet, why not? Can you take me?"

The point? Has it become this?

Nan Yangxing was speechless for a while, and only answered after persistent questioning from the opposite side: "After all, you are the future heir of the Ren family. What's the matter with me taking you there? How should I introduce you?"

... There was a long silence.

It wasn't until Nan Yangxing began to suspect the signal problem that Ren Chenxi said dryly, "Do you know my identity?"

This question sounds very serious, but Nan Yangxing didn't choose to avoid it, and answered realistically: "I know, but it's just..." I just found out not long ago.

The rest? Before he could finish, Nan Yangxing heard the sound of the end of the call. He thought it was a mistake, so it ended abruptly, and he called again deliberately, but no one answered.Only then did Nan Yangxing realize that it was caused by the problem just now. Before he frowned, Mrs. Nan came out of the small kitchen before she had time to think.

You must know that the unspoken rule of participating in the banquet is that you are not allowed to eat freely. In order to prevent her own stars from starving, Mrs. Nan went to the small kitchen to prepare food.

"That child, Ren Chenxi? You're a little too proud."

Mrs. Nan was carrying the food, and Nan Yangxing stood up to take it, and by the way, handed over the portion that belonged to Wen Simiao.

Mrs. Nan sat across from Nan Yangxing, looking at her son? He was obviously very curious about what she said to her, so she opened her mouth to explain: "He doesn't seem to want to inherit the Ren family's business at all, so he doesn't want to let anyone People know his relationship with the Ren family, it seems that it is because of his mother who died after being abandoned, and only he himself knows the specific situation."

Nan Yangxing nodded, indicating that he understood.

Mrs. Nan poured herself a cup of tea, her upturned willow-leaf eyes were full of boredom: "If he has always had this attitude, there is no need for Xingxing to give him good looks."

Sitting aside, Wen Simiao listened to the conversation between the mother and son, saw the daze that Nan Yangxing had barely concealed, and thought for no reason what the 'Nan Yangxing' had said in his last life.

'Do you like bugs?'People and bugs? But it’s really like, I’m not the same as you now, wait? When will I be free, maybe I’ll let you go if I feel better.Are you looking forward to that day? '

'I don't? Expect. '

At that time, after he was taken into the hands of "Nan Yang Xing", "Nan Yang Xing" had great enthusiasm for completely controlling him, and put a lot of effort into mind control.

He was placed in the basement of a villa in the outskirts of the country, and he could not see the sun. Only when the "Nanyang Xing" came, he could see some light.Even if there is only one-sided bullying between two people, it is the only time to communicate with others, and the content of the conversation will be deeply etched into the memory.

'Nan Yang Xing' is a representative of bullying and fearing hard work. He is being controlled by others, so he has to gain a sense of security by controlling others.

In a sense, 'Nan Yang Xing' and Lu Yusheng? They are indeed completely different types of people.

So, what about the young master now?Are you aware of your situation?

Nan Yangxing has experienced a lot of things all day long, and he has no appetite, so he moved the things on the plate a few times before putting down the tableware: "I'm done eating."

Mrs. Nan's smile was the same as usual, looking at her son? His eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth: "Good boy, what's the matter? If you understand, you can discuss it with your mother. Your mother is very clear about your matters. Don't worry. "

It sounds like it's just an ordinary mother's worry about her child, but Nan Yangxing is keenly aware of it, right, and nodded hesitantly: "Okay, I know."

This? It sounds so weird.

Seeing Nan Yangxing leave, Wen Simiao also stood up from the dining table, and politely thanked Mrs. Nan: "Thank you for your care."

When going upstairs, Nan Yangxing heard the sound of the dining table, and deliberately slowed down, waiting for Wen Simiao to catch up.

Nan Yangxing lowered his voice: "Do you feel weird?"

Wen Simiao nodded, but still comforted her: "No? Don't worry."

Nan Yangxing guessed: "Do you think she? Did she know that I was riding three boats outside? Wasn't she a good girl?"

Wen Simiao shook her head, touched the soft and smooth hair of the young master beside her, and said lightly: "I will investigate clearly."

Thinking about it now, he did ignore many things in his last life, and these neglected things may become hidden dangers in the future.

Reassured by Wen Simiao, Nan Yangxing also calmed down a lot, recalling every detail before.In fact, from the very beginning of his time travel, everyone revealed to him the same common perception that "Mrs. Nan knows everything about 'Nan Yang Xing' and uses powerful means to control it".

Whether it's asking whether you can go home too late, or not being allowed to have contact with Lu Yusheng, or being handed cigarettes on the original owner's birthday... too many, everyone thinks that he should completely listen to Mrs. Nan if?.

But is this normal?

The original text is not about the cannon fodder family of 'Nanyangxing'. It may use too much ink to describe in detail, but how can a 'child?' who is extreme and crazy in front of Wen Simiao completely? Listen to the adults?

Nan Yangxing felt that the frequency of his 'distraction' had increased significantly recently. After bidding farewell to Wen Simiao and returning to his room, he fell on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief, "Don't think too much." He told himself this way.

Maybe it’s because he couldn’t see it? In the past, Nan Yangxing was here thinking wildly to kill his emotions. The phone in his pocket rang again unwilling to be lonely. Wait? Completely? Not surprised: "Hello?" It's another one who came to ask the teacher about the crime.

"You took Wen Simiao to the Lu family's banquet?"

Nan Yangxing let out a "huh" and asked, "No?"

Song Qingshu didn't answer this question directly, "So you really want to train Wen Simiao? Right?"

Nan Yangxing finally remembered Lu Yi's nonsense at the time that "Wen Simiao wants to be his right-hand man, first show his face in the social arena", and held back his temper: "I don't have that intention for the time being."

Song Qingshu said this? It was interpreted as a threat, "Do you have time tomorrow? I have something to say? I want to talk to you."

……

Talk talk talk talk... talk shit!

Nan Yangxing received three "talk" invitations in one night, and felt that his head was getting bigger, but none of them were suitable to be rejected.

He originally planned to find time to talk to Song Qingshu when he came here. Anyway, the fish pond can be cleared as soon as it can be cleared.

Nan Yangxing has already made up his mind. He will talk to Song Qingshu as soon as he meets tomorrow. He has no interest in Song Qingshu's body, let alone threaten him with the power of the Nan family. Will it affect Song Qingshu's status in the Nan family after clearing the boundaries? It still depends on Song Qingshu's personal ability.

And Ren Chenxi who hung up on his phone, why don't we just meet each other again!

Nan Yangxing gave up on himself? He buried his head in the soft pillow, like a fish landing on the shore turned over, feeling weak.

——At this moment in the next room, Wen Simiao is sitting in front of the desk and contacting the previous life. He is a very reliable private investigator and investigates the incidents related to the Nan family. Nan Yangxing's experience from childhood to adulthood must be in detail.

After the communication, Wen Simiao hung up the phone? His eyes moved down to the small print that he had noticed before.

Wen Simiao didn't care about the reason behind the "what am I" written by "Nan Yang Xing" when he was a child, but since he and the young master promised to clarify this matter, he didn't have to pay attention.

What is the young master thinking now?

Nan Yangxing didn't think about anything, fell into the pillow for a long time and then got up from the bed? Turned the room he was in from the beginning to the end, didn't he find any useful information at the end? Said, he was so tired .

Finally, after washing and staining the pillow, I slept until dawn, and the memory of the dream was fragmented.

--early morning.

Nan Yangxing walked down the stairs at nine o'clock on time, but he didn't see the familiar figure when he got downstairs. This is very? No? Normal, "Has he not come down yet?"

In the past, Wen Simiao would wait below at least half an hour in advance.

Mrs. Nan's dress today is obviously more grand than in the past. It seems that where is she going to meet people? When she heard Nan Yangxing's question, she showed worry: "Si Miao forgot to take something back upstairs, don't you?" But his face looks very bad, it seems that he is sick."

Nan Yangxing nodded to indicate that he understood, then watched Mrs. Nan go upstairs to find someone, just happened to meet Wen Simiao who had finished picking up her things, and found that her face was indeed a little flushed:

"You're sick, why don't you go to class and ask the doctor to come and see you at home."

Wen Simiao refused, "It's just a cold."

Wen Simiao has always been calm and self-sufficient. If it is really uncomfortable or uncomfortable, she will not insist on it, so Nan Yangxing didn't insist. It's just that yesterday's dream suddenly flashed in her mind, and she blurted out: "Yesterday I did a very good job. ? Strange dream."

Wen Simiao didn't interrupt, and let Nan Yangxing continue to speak?

Nan Yangxing was a little confused. After all, it is difficult to retell the dream completely, so he can only half-guess and then said: "It seems to be something that happened when I was a child, or it doesn't? Yes, the scene is in an orphanage. There are a lot of children? ... But it doesn't look like it? It's like the orphanage I grew up in, which is weird anyway."

"Is it because I want to go back to the original world so much, that's why I dream?"

After hearing these words, Wen Simiao shook his head in thought. The physical discomfort slowed down his thinking speed, and he didn't directly express his guess, "Have you finished eating?"

Nan Yangxing said honestly: "I got up late, didn't come? I didn't make it in time."

Wen Simiao said softly, "Go eat first."

His conjecture still needs to be verified by investigation.

Even Wen Simiao didn't realize that the reason why he stayed by Nan Yangxing's side in the first place had been completely forgotten. What he was doing now was not so much to eliminate hidden dangers, but rather to say that he didn't want to let the present Nan Yang Xing fell into confusion and danger.

Nan Yangxing has no edges and corners, and he is always obedient and submissive when encountering difficulties, as long as he says "obedient", he will nod his head obediently, since Wen Simiao doesn't want to talk about this topic , then he wouldn’t? Let’s go on, go downstairs and find the medicine for the cold in the medical box, and hand it to Wen Simiao: “Take some medicine.”

After Wen Simiao took it, he sat down at the dining table to eat.

"I'm done eating!"

The morning passed without any disturbance, and the two of them went to the school for the first class, only to find that Wei Yanyu had already been waiting there.

Nan Yangxing was still asking about Wen Simiao's physical condition after taking the medicine. He was walking towards the back of the classroom when he was grabbed by a hand, just like a lamb caught by an eagle.

Relying on the yellow rope to identify people every day, Nan Yangxing didn't expect that Wei Yanyu's desire to talk to him was so strong. He actually waited in the classroom? He blinked his eyes: "Your dark circles are a bit heavy."

Wei Yanyu was going to be annoyed by this sentence and laughed. Can Nan Yangxing really see it? Is he angry? Or something?Pulling the person to his side, he deliberately lowered his voice close to his ear: "Let's go out and talk."

Nan Yangxing distanced the two of them, covered his itchy ears, and made a gesture of rejection.

Wei Yanyu was in a hurry, and narrowed his eyes: "No? Will you?"

Nan Yangxing shook his head and answered very seriously: "No? Yes, this class is here. Can you let me sign in first?"

Wei Yanyu: "..." Half of his anger has subsided, he was amused.I haven't seen this young master caring about attendance before, but now he knows to take it out? Blocking the knife?Or did the young counselor have any special talk? Skills, to subdue the young master?

Wei Yanyu watched Nan Yangxing open a certain learning software and finish checking in. He couldn't wait to get the person away, and couldn't help asking on the way: "Then what did the teacher tell you?"

Nan Yangxing reacted for a while, and said quietly: "The attendance is too low, too many failed subjects, and I am on the verge of being dismissed."

Wei Yanyu just laughed out loud, completely ignoring Nan Yangxing's resentful eyes, which was a bit of a pity, after all, he couldn't follow suit for this reason.

Originally, I came here today to ask the young master about his crimes, and to ask face-to-face the reason for breaking up, but if I bring it up now, it will destroy the good atmosphere. In the end, Wei Yanyu can only do nothing. Naidi patted the young master's head: "I know, I'm dumber than you."

Nan Yangxing: "..." Thank you, I was offended again.

"You don't? You don't go to class every day, that's okay."

Wei Yanyu proudly raised his chin, like a beautiful peacock, "I'm in the top three in my major, and I didn't fall off."

Nan Yangxing was shocked: The fool actually only has me? !

Neither did Wei Yanyu? He was used to feeling superior to others in terms of grades, but he was inexplicably happy after seeing the young master's shocked expression, and the corners of his mouth never dropped. "Did the young master get scared at the Lu family banquet yesterday?"

Nan Yangxing pouted: "No, I'm not that cowardly."

Wei Yanyu walked like a dandy young master, talking? He also smiled: "Yes, I heard that you stunned Lu Yuchen, I guess Lu Mingyu will have to plan to talk to you this weekend. Apologize."

Nan Yangxing is a little timid now, "Can you? See you?"

"You talk to your aunt? No? That's all right?"

Isn't Nan Yangxing right? He wanted to meet the legendary scumbag father in this novel, so he nodded upon hearing this, "By the way, what exactly is your business looking for me today?"

Is this young master really which pot? Open and mention which pot, and play the trick of asking questions knowingly?Wei Yanyu stopped in his tracks, blocking Nan Yangxing's path, "Don't you know?"

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