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

"It's okay." Nan Yangxing adjusted his mood and took half a step back.

Lu Yusheng tried to ask.

"There are many people on our side, I'll go down to substitute." Huang Mao just went to negotiate with the people who were playing on the field, and when he came back, he counted the number of people on his side and took the initiative to retreat. He can mix well among this group of young masters Like a fish in water, winking is an important reason.

Coincidentally, Nan Yangxing had no interest in the group activity of playing basketball: "I don't want to move today, so let's cheer for you guys."

"That's fine, Nan Shao, you can just say it whenever you want to go on stage." Huang Mao didn't give in, knowing that Nan Yangxing would not be the master who would wrong him, and if he said he didn't want to go on stage, he really didn't want to.

Nan Yangxing yawned and found a piece of turf to sit down. Suddenly, he felt a line of sight staring at him from somewhere. When he looked in the direction, it was nothing special. It was just that the basketball player on the opposite side was warming up.

Looking at it, his face was covered by a black coat.

It was thrown by Lu Yusheng, and now he is provoking the other side, saying some pre-match routine trash talk: "Although it is said that friendship is first and competition is second, but there is no friendship between us, so-" the ending sounded arrogantly, He fell suddenly again, "Be careful."

There are quite a few girls who have nothing to do to watch the game like this. Although it is a bit embarrassing, they can't hold back their good-looking faces.

Nan Yangxing hugged the black coat that had just been pulled off his face, and shook his head quietly watching the reactions of the people around him. He was still innocent, not knowing how dark-hearted the people in front of him were.

Ugh.

I don't know if Wen Simiao studied hard in the classroom.

Nan Yangxing turned on his phone and was about to ask a question. He saw the familiar pink forum. Before he noticed, the post had already advanced several options.

Unexpectedly, he found that most people chose the third option: stay away from the protagonist's attack and suffer, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body.

If conditions permit, Nan Yangxing actually wants to choose this, after all, who doesn't want to be a rich second generation?

It’s just that the protagonist’s situation doesn’t allow him to choose this way. For Nan Yangxing, at first glance, there are three options in front of him. In fact, only the second one can be chosen: take good care of the protagonist’s shou, and let the protagonist’s shou not be attacked by the protagonist. The persecution is heading towards badending.

Lost mind.

There seemed to be an exciting scene in the stadium, and the onlookers all exclaimed in unison.

"Brother Lu, come on." Nan Yangxing decided to go with the flow, yelled twice, and took out the black coat in his hand as a flag and waved it.

Lu Yusheng's footsteps stopped.

The opponent did not let go of this brief mistake and successfully scored.

Logically speaking, with a high degree of concentration on the court, he should completely block out the applause around him, but there was a slightly perfunctory cheering sound that broke through the encirclement and reached Lu Yusheng's ears.

Lu Yusheng wiped off his sweat and looked in the direction of the voice, falling into a deeper daze.

I have to say that Nan Yang Xing has a very deceptive appearance.The white and translucent skin like the first snow in midwinter, warmed by sitting against the light, even the hair is well-behaved and soft, the eyebrows are slightly curved, and the amber pupils seem to be unable to hold anything except what is in front of them.

"come on."

Nan Yangxing was stared at a little at a loss, and added weakly.

Everyone clearly yelled like this, why did he have the same effect as a pause in the game when he yelled?And to be stared at.

Lu Yusheng forcibly retracted his gaze, but the scene of Nan Yangxing bowing his head in anger was still replaying in his mind. He suddenly became jealous that his coat could be held in the arms of that soft person, and he snorted lightly: "Trouble." It is clearly hypocritical and stupid .

He once had a kitten.

There is not a single hair on the whole body, a pair of mandarin duck eyes, beautiful and expensive.

He obviously learned the skill of being obedient and flattering by using his appearance when he was wandering, but he still died under the bite of fierce dogs, his skin was torn to pieces.

Clearly the blood had dyed the snow-white fur red, and the small body was only heaving and undulating, but when he saw him, he struggled to get up again, and the torn throat issued the same sweet and greasy call as before.

"No more." Lu Yusheng slammed the ball on the ground.

Huang Mao didn't know which muscle of this young master Lu was wrong, so he looked at his face and didn't dare to say anything.

Before Nan Yangxing could figure out what was going on, the coat in his hand was unceremoniously pulled away, and he sat there blankly, "What's wrong?"

"I have something else to do." Lu Yusheng didn't turn his head.

Nan Yangxing: "..." Could it be because he felt ashamed and angry because he was blocked just now?Or was it discovered that he accidentally stepped on his coat just now?Besides harassing the protagonist Shouneng, Lu Yusheng, a protagonist, what else should he be busy with?

After realizing it all at once, Nan Yangxing quickly stood up and chased after him, "Brother Lu, can you take me with you?"

Lu Yusheng stood still, and Nan Yangxing almost bumped into him. When he looked up, he saw a fierce face, and his tone was even more annoying: "I can't." He turned and left without a trace of hesitation, with the word ruthless written on the back of his head.

The surroundings quieted down, only the excited eyes that were eating melons remained. Did these two domineering second-generation ancestors collapse?

Huang Mao was so surprised that he could stuff a duck egg into his mouth. He played basketball, but Nan Shao didn't play. How did this develop into this situation?

However, he was accustomed to Lu Yusheng's capricious character, so he quickly appeased him: "Young Master Nan, don't take it to heart, you know Brother Lu, you'll forget it in the blink of an eye."

Nan Yangxing's sympathy for Wen Simiao doubled in his heart, and he nodded as if he didn't realize it: "Yeah." No one can bear Lu Yusheng's moodiness, and if the relationship between the two can really be broken because of this incident, it might be a good thing.

The dark brown eyelashes drooped slightly, covering those sparkling peach blossom eyes, making anyone look pitiful.

Nan Yangxing was thinking about it, when a discordant sneer sounded in his ears, a smear of black walked by him, and he only saw the back when he looked up, it was the opponent player when he was playing basketball.

I didn't take it to heart, after all, it's normal to make more enemies with the style of the original owner.

It happened that the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Nan Yangxing chose to ignore the hostility and dialed Wen Simiao's number. He could only be thankful that the original owner didn't have the habit of remarking indiscriminately, and they were all Anan's names. "Hello?"

"Who?" Wen Simiao said concisely.

"South Yangxing."

"Well, what's the matter?" Wen Simiao's attitude seemed to be to an ordinary classmate, without any ups and downs.

Nan Yangxing felt choked for no reason: "When will you come to see me, take you to the hospital and then go home?"

After a long silence, Wen Simiao didn't speak until Nan Yangxing doubted the signal, "Now."

As the saying goes, good things don’t go out and bad things spread for thousands of miles, not to mention that the person at the center of the incident is still the focus of attention. Rumors of a suspected breakup between Lu Yusheng and Nan Yangxing on the basketball court have spread, and it has even spawned a big fight between the two , the radical version where Nan Yangxing burst into tears on the spot.

Wen Simiao also heard some related remarks, and was not surprised when she received the call from Nan Yangxing, but she was more concerned about it: "Go home?" This kind of statement is a bit ridiculous in terms of the relationship between the two.

——In the end, after class, Wen Simiao found someone from the basketball court. When he found out, Nan Yangxing's face was flushed from the sun and he didn't know where to find a shade. He sat there like a homeless puppy. Everyone kept vigilant, and at the same time humbly hoped that someone would take him away.

Nan Yangxing doesn't know about other people's psychological activities, he just sees that everyone who passes by looks like Wen Simiao.

The two went to the hospital not so much for the examination of Wen Simiao, but rather as an excuse for Nan Yangxing. After all, he knew the plot and Wen Simiao was fine, so most of the time was spent on his physical examination.

But Wen Simiao's expression was a little weird.

"Why the sudden physical examination?"

Nan Yangxing received the report, "Just by the way." It cannot be said that the original owner died too casually, making him suspect that there was a hidden disease in his body.

It is a pity that after turning all the reports from beginning to end, Nan Yangxing can only come to the conclusion that this body is very healthy. Even the most authoritative first hospital in the imperial capital did not check it out. The power of the story line is driven by the author's random writing.

The phone rang again.

"Xing Xing, you were beaten by that kid Lu Yusheng?" Mrs. Nan's originally gentle voice became sharp at this moment, "How is the hospital examination result?"

Nan Yangxing knew that the most important thing for rich people was dog legs, and Mrs. Nan knew about it within two hours.

But don't spread rumors, okay?

Giving Wen Simiao a look of 'Stay where you are and don't move', Nan-forced Mabao-Yangxing walked towards the corner where no one was around, "We just had a small conflict..."

Mrs. Nan was so angry that the Yuqian Longjing in the porcelain bowl was no longer fragrant, and she took her mobile phone to the microphone and recounted Lu Yusheng's faults one by one.

Nan Yangxing could only respond with a few "hmm" in cooperation.

It's all Lu Yusheng's fault.

And Lu Yusheng, who was scolded, was driving a racing car around the track. For him, only the roaring in his ears could bring him peace.

No one will be surprised even if it rolls over or hits a wall at this speed, it is crazy and violent in the eyes of others.

This outright venting didn't end until a special bell rang.

"The rest of my life."

Lu Yusheng seemed to have been splashed with cold water: "Father."

The person on the other end of the phone was elegant and easy-going, overlooking most of the city from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows: "I heard that you had a conflict with that child from the Nan family?"

"...No." Lu Yusheng gripped the phone so hard that his knuckles turned white. Even as the useless second son, he dared not disappoint his father.Just like everyone is doing, play the best value and suppress emotions.

One of his values ​​is reflected in his relationship with Nan Yangxing, the only son of the Nan family.

"I know the small fights between children." Mr. Lu tapped on the wooden table, speaking slowly and oppressively, "but it's not proper to make trouble with adults."

Every word hits Lu Yusheng's heart, obviously indulges him, treats him as a character better than air——

"I was wrong, father."

As long as the interests of the Lu family are involved, they will be blamed on such trivial matters!

"I will apologize to Nan Yangxing, this matter will not affect our relationship."

Yes, Nan Yangxing is much more valuable than him, he is just an abandoned son, but Nan Yangxing is the unalterable and only heir of the Nan family!

What is he?