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

"Could it be the person who suddenly broke up yesterday? Wasn't it you?"

Speaking of this, Wei Yanyu's tone couldn't help being harsh, and he was a little bit wronged: "It's serious? It hasn't been 24 hours, young master, what are you? What? Little mermaid? Fish?"

It turned out to be this matter. Nan Yangxing suddenly realized that there were so many things that happened yesterday that he couldn't react for a while, so he could only reply embarrassingly: "I thought this matter was over."

Wei Yanyu's chest was a little tight with the tone of the breakup, which was completely inappropriate. The corner of his mouth dropped, and he said without thinking: "I really don't like you."

Nan Yangxing's eyes lit up after hearing this, and before he could speak, he saw Wei Yanyu staring at him depressedly.

Wei Yanyu tugged at the soft face of the young master in front of him, and his words were rare and serious: "I'm so happy to hear this, you promised me the confession, at least you have some feelings in it, right? Or do you mean that you didn't take me seriously from the beginning, and played with me?"

It's a pity that Nan Yangxing still doesn't know that the two of them are together because of the "Truth or Dare" game. If you want to play tricks, it should be Wei Yanyu? Yes, after listening to him, he felt even more guilty. Some: "It's mainly because of the face...probably..."

Wei Yanyu didn't know what to put on his expression: "I? Do I need to say thank you?"

Nan Yangxing shook his head to express his refusal, and asked again: "So you agreed to break up?" That was really a surprise.

Wei Yanyu wanted to stop the young master from talking about people, and said concisely: "I don't agree!"

Nan Yangxing was reluctant: "Is that purposely to teach me a lesson?"

Wei Yanyu stretched out his hand to press down Nan Yangxing's stretched hair, and after making sure it was smooth, he said seriously: "I? I don't like you, and you...don't like me? Anyway? Even now? No one likes me. ?, together without delaying each other, you can also cultivate some love experience, what's the point of that? Isn't it bad?"

What's wrong?Nan Yangxing was stunned for two seconds: "Then it's okay to separate? What? Isn't it bad?"

"What are you anxious about?" Wei Yanyu frowned, "It won't be too late to separate when you really like someone? At that time, tell me? I'll still cling to you. Bad fight? No? Anyway? I? I don't agree now."

Nan Yangxing: "Oh, then me? We are each other's backup..." Embryo?

Under Wei Yanyu's vicious gaze, he had no choice but to shut up.

The conversation was about the same, and there was no point in continuing the conversation. Nan Yangxing pointed to the location of the classroom and asked, "Can I go back and continue the class?"

Wei Yanyu didn't call either? It was meant to stop him, but he had to make some demands when the time came: "You are leaving your boyfriend soon, don't you want to kiss your boyfriend?"

In exchange for these words, Nan Yangxing ran faster than a rabbit?

Wei Yanyu shook his head and murmured, "Young master without a conscience."

Ask yourself? Does he like such a lively young master?There is no need to get an exact answer.

After all, whether they like it or not, they still can't be together in the end.

Nan Yangxing is the only exception among the heirs of the imperial capital?Even though most people?have accepted homosexuality now, the more decadent and ancient the family is, the more unacceptable it is that the bloodline cannot continue.It's okay to play around, but if it's real and stays with you for a lifetime, it's equivalent to voluntarily giving up the right of inheritance.

Can he do this?

The answer is definite: he can't.

Based on this premise, everything else will lose the need for deep thinking.

——Nan Yangxing, who returned to the classroom, sneaked back to sit beside Wen Simiao while the old professor was studying the PPT.

Maybe they were distracted by Nan Yangxing, the two of them? This time the seats were not in the front, so slipping back? This behavior went very smoothly. When Nan Yangxing sat down, Wen Simiao realized that he was frowning and looked over. .

Nan Yangxing asked. Looking at the more obvious flushing on Wen Simiao's face, he said worriedly: "How? How? Does it feel better? What's the matter? It seems to be getting more serious?"

After confirming that it was the young master who was sitting next to him, Wen Simiao looked away: "No."

What Wen Simiao wanted to express by this 'no' should be all right, but judging from the actual situation, there is absolutely a problem!

Nan Yangxing made a decision: "We'll go home when this class is over."

This time Wen Simiao did not refuse.

After finally waiting for the bell to finish class, Nan Yangxing stood up immediately: "Let's go, let's go home."

Two people? As soon as he left the classroom door, a familiar figure with a yellow head appeared.

"Nan Shao, you don't have any class next, do you?"

Hearing this familiar address, Nan Yangxing took a step back unconsciously: "Looking for me? What's the matter?"

Huang Yue also knows that Nan Yangxing is not willing to talk to him now, but he is a younger brother after all, and the tasks arranged by the higher authorities must be completed as best as possible? It is: "Mr. Nan, do you have time to go to Black and Brother Lu? "

This polite and humble posture made it difficult for Nan Yangxing, a man who eats both soft and hard, to say no, "Wen Simiao is not feeling well."

At this time, Wen Simiao took a step forward and stood on the same level as Nan Yangxing. His voice was cold when the two first met: "He's not free."

Huang Yue looked at Nan Yangxing's expression hesitantly when she heard the words, and found that the higher-ups did not intend to object to this, so she had no choice but to accept the reality: "If Nan Shao has time, he must contact Brother Lu."

Nan Yangxing nodded in response: "Yes, yes." Then he took Wen Simiao's hand next to him and pulled him away, only to find that it was terribly hot.

Wen Simiao is a person who will not expose his weakness at all. Unless he looks closely, almost no one will notice the abnormality of his body. Even Nanyang Xing took it for granted that it was just dizziness and lethargy, until now? Found so? Seriously?.

Nan Yangxing boldly touched Wen Simiao's forehead and came to a conclusion: "You have a fever, why don't we go directly to the hospital?"

——So the two of them got into the taxi to the hospital, and Nan Yangxing took a cup of hot water first, anyway? No matter what? It's absolutely right to drink more hot water.

Nan Yangxing sat down on Wen Simiao's side very considerately, "If you really want to sleep, you can lean on my shoulder."

When giving this suggestion, Nan Yangxing had no hope at all, but Wen Simiao really obediently leaned forward.Now Nan Yangxing's whole person? Stiff? Like a wooden man? He couldn't help but glanced twice. From his perspective, he could clearly see every detail of Wen Simiao's face, including the soft fluff on it.

If you look at it this way, Wen Simiao is actually a very fragile ordinary person, except for his good looks, it is easy to get pity.

Nan Yangxing felt that his face blindness seemed to be getting better for no reason.

At least she sensed Wen Simiao's good looks.

A little while passed by, and it happened to be the time when Nan Yangxing felt forced to insist on a movement. Wen Simiao raised his head and looked ahead: "Do you often have those strange dreams?"

Nan Yangxing moved his shoulders, realized that this was a continuation of this morning's topic, and thought carefully for two seconds: "Since I came here, I have had two dreams in the past two months. Is this considered frequent?"

"What was the other dream? What? Content?"

Nan Yangxing was a bit embarrassed to say it, but Wen Simiao was obviously waiting for his reply, so he could only omit some content that was not easy to talk about in front of the taxi driver, and answered in a tangled answer: "It's about 'Nan Yangxing' 'And yours, in a place I don't know... it should be considered a conflict, a dark place."

Wen Simiao nodded, "Well, I? I understand."

Want to know the most talkative person in the world? It's none other than a taxi driver. The driver's elder brother picked up two handsome guys. He was quite happy at first. Quickly caught up with the conversation: "What's the matter? You guys went to the hospital because you were dreaming?"

Sure enough, Wen Simiao was sick and few people? You can tell.

Nan Yangxing thought in this way, and replied to the driver's brother: "No, he is sick, I? Go with him to see."

The driver brother's focus is still on dreaming, "Dreaming? What? It's all messed up? Yes, I can't take it to heart. Do you think it's like this? What happened?"

Nan Yangxing agreed, and he also thought it might be the dream caused by his frequent recollection of the original text, and he turned his head to comfort Wen Simiao: "It's okay, it's just a dream, I? Just mentioned it casually, you and? Me? Same, don't you all? Haven't you ever dreamed?"

Wen Simiao couldn't answer this question, after all, the "sameness" stemmed from deception.

The silence between the two lasted until they got off the car. Nan Yangxing thought that Wen Simiao became more reluctant to speak because of illness, and understood very well.

"You should hang water for this?"

Wen Simiao pursed the corners of her lips: "'Nan Yangxing' is not the biological child of the Nan family? It was adopted from the orphanage."

Nan Yangxing let out an "ah", but he wasn't too surprised in his heart. Instead, he had a feeling that things were supposed to be like this. "So it's like this. Isn't it troublesome to investigate?"

Wen Simiao replied: "No trouble."

Nan Yangxing laughed and said, "Then you still burn your brain?"

... Two people? Walked for a while.

Nan Yangxing remembered the important point, turned his head and asked again: "Then... Madam Nan, do you have any children of your own?"

Wen Simiao didn't see the sad emotion on Nan Yangxing's face, and her thin lips parted slightly: "Dead, because of the negligence of Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan."

"So Mrs. Nan? Only now? Is that so?"

Nan Yangxing is a little sad now, if that child? It would be great if he is still alive now.It is hard to imagine the heartache that Mrs. Nan lost her beloved child at that time. You must know that Mrs. Nan is such a gentle mother. It seems understandable to strengthen control over her adopted son after her biological child died.

Wen Simiao fell silent.

He thought that the young master might be happy to hear the news, knowing this biological son? If it existed, it might take away everything from the young master.

Nan Yangxing still has questions: "Why? Why? Not reborn? After all, you are still so young."

"Probably because I don't want to experience such pain again."

Adopted son? Just adopted son? Even if he dies, he won't be as sad as before.Nan Yangxing heard the subtext of the words, and paused: "No, it will still be very sad."

After the death of Nan Yangxing in the original text, the Nan family fell into uncontrollable grief. As for the culprit, the Lu family, they desperately took revenge even if both sides were hurt.

So, so what? Can it be said that there is no pain?

"You don't have to be related by blood to be close, just like now, when you are sick, I feel very uncomfortable."