into the night.

The heavy curtains were opened, and the moonlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

According to the old butler of the Nan family, this is the room Nan Yangxing lived in when he was a child. Later, when he grew up, he felt a little smaller, so he moved to the next door.

Sitting at the table, Wen Simiao could still see the immature handwriting of the children on it. Although it was too blurred to understand the whole content, she could vaguely see the words 'why', 'what am I'... these words.

As the young master of the Nan family who grew up as a pet, even if he was troubled, it was probably just 'Why is there broccoli for breakfast today? '.

At this time, the young master should be sitting opposite Lu Yusheng, ignorant of the annoyance of the person in front of him, with his face upturned and lightly uttered: Of course I will forgive you.

He was a fool in his previous life, and he seems to be even more stupid in this life.

As for Lu Yusheng, he probably wasn't happy about it, he just said 'ah, I knew Yang Xing wouldn't blame me', but in his mind was the image of trampling the young master on the soles of his feet and into the mud.

Like a viper crawling out of a gutter.

"Mr. Wen." As the footsteps gradually became clearer, there was a knock on the door, and finally the old butler called, "Your dinner is ready, do you want it delivered?"

"Thank you, I'll just go down." Wen Simiao was very polite.

What kind of tricks is the young master playing?

It would be good to lock him up in the basement of a remote villa like in the previous life, and no one would bother to investigate anyway, after all, it was just a negligible student who disappeared with bad deeds.

Now give him the warmth he never touched.

If he hadn't been reborn, he might have been so moved that he would have pulled out his heart, begging the young master not to abandon him, and end up in a much more miserable end than in his previous life.

In this way, the young master's methods are a bit more powerful.

The old butler dutifully took him downstairs, completely unaware that the people behind him were extremely wary of his little master.

He only knows that his young master took the initiative to attend class for Mr. Wen today, which is enough to show that the two are close, and he should respect him more.

If Nan Yangxing knew what the old butler was thinking, he would immediately shake his head like a rattle and make a promise: I have a clear understanding of my identity as cannon fodder, and I will never feel bad thoughts about the protagonist!

But in fact, just as Wen Simiao had guessed, he was invited to sit opposite Lu Yusheng to eat.

"Brother Lu..." Nan Yangxing swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty under the eyes that could freeze people to death.

Lu Yusheng raised his eyelids: "What?"

"I'm sorry." Nan Yangxing said after considering it.

Lu Yusheng was stunned: "What?" He seemed to be hallucinating.

"My mother called me today, but I didn't complain, and I didn't mean to force you to apologize." Nan Yangxing didn't dare to look up, staring at the decorative flower petals on the plate in front of him, "If you hate me because of this, or If you hate me from the beginning, then it's fine if we don't be friends."

"Who said I hate you?!" Lu Yusheng said in surprise.

Nan Yangxing seemed to be taken aback by his suddenly raised voice, subconsciously flinched, then raised his head timidly: "Isn't it?"

"No." Lu Yusheng answered decisively, which surprised even himself.

Nan Yangxing lowered his head and said sullenly, "Oh." Mingming's novel said so.

"In your heart, our... friendship, it doesn't matter if you throw it away casually, right?" Lu Yusheng began to beat back, stretched out his hand and forcefully lifted Nan Yangxing's chin, and met his gaze, "Look at me."

Nan Yangxing's struggling movements froze, obediently like a child: "Yeah."

The line just now was too familiar. Nan Yangxing remembered that Lu Yusheng said the same thing in the novel, but the other protagonist was Wen Simiao, and Lu Yusheng, who failed to get feedback, directly removed Wen Simiao's chin.

Nan Yangxing: Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

Lu Yusheng was stunned, the coldness in his eyes dissipated because of Nan Yangxing's obedience: "Have you always been so obedient?" These eyes seemed to only know and only want to look at one person, "Very beautiful."

The sixth sense of the herbivore frantically raised the alarm, and Nan Yangxing sensed the hidden meaning behind this ordinary compliment, as if to say, 'It would be better if it could be buckled and stored in a glass tube'.

"Brother Lu's eyes are also pretty." Emergency avoidance.

Although he is face-blind, Wen Simiao is actually the only one with good-looking eyes in Nan Yangxing's eyes.

"Being distracted in front of Brother Lu," Lu Yusheng squinted his eyes, with a dangerous aura spreading, "Do you want to make another mistake?"

Nan Yangxing didn't admit it, and argued with reason: "It's obvious that you lost your temper first this morning. In the end, you are still to blame for this matter. How can you blame it on me alone?"

These words seemed to wake Lu Yusheng up with a slap: "Well, it's my fault."

After finishing speaking, he sat back to his original place heavily, with a tired look on his brows and eyes.

Lu Yusheng looked at Nan Yangxing for a moment.

He thought to himself that the young master of the Nan family in front of him looks as pure as a glutinous rice dumpling, but the inside is probably dirtier than the mud accumulated by the rain.

But for some reason, when he is watched by the other party, he will still be moved by it, and even reveal his true thoughts.

Lu Yusheng was silent for a while, then sighed:

"I'm so stupid."

Nan Yangxing: "..."

I agree, but I dare not say anything at all.

Just then, the phone rang.

Nan Yangxing was stunned for a moment before realizing that his cell phone was ringing.

As if he had found a life-saving straw, he frantically took out his cell phone, without even looking at the name of the caller, he said, "Why, you need to call me, right?"

It can be said that it is very urgent.

"When will you come back?" Ren Chenxi realized that his attitude was wrong after finishing speaking, and immediately adjusted his tone abruptly, "Brother, I don't have a shooting task today, I miss you so much, come back soon, okay?"

Nanyang Star 1 happy: "Okay..."

But as soon as the words came out, the phone was suddenly snatched by a hand.

Nan Yangxing was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to look, and found that Lu Yusheng had come to him at some time, raised his mobile phone and said, "He won't go back tonight."

Then, hang up the phone and shut down the phone cleanly.

Nan Yangxing was dumbfounded on the spot.

Lu Yusheng, on the other hand, had a faint smile, and looked provocative when he watched the excitement.

"What is this for? Return my phone quickly, and others will worry if I don't explain it clearly." Nan Yangxing couldn't understand, and this was not discussed beforehand.

Lu Yusheng turned the phone, his expression unchanged: "Others, do boyfriends count as others in your heart? You really deserve to have three boyfriends."

With a flash of inspiration, Nan Yangxing recalled for no reason when he was in elementary school. At that time, there was a deskmate who liked to bully him. Every time he did something bad, he would have this expression. He seemed to be looking forward to seeing him angry, but: "You don't like it. Are you going to fuck me?"

When he transferred to another school, his little deskmate cried so much that she would find him when she grew up and marry him as his wife.

Lu Yusheng's hands froze while turning the phone.

'Patter—'The phone fell to the ground.

"Stop being narcissistic." Lu Yusheng raised his eyes, and added under the gaze of Nan Yangxing's distressed mobile phone, "Why, three boyfriends are not enough, and you still want to hook me?" There was a sour smell of lemon in his words.

Nan Yangxing is like a robot that triggers keywords, leans back slightly, and stretches out his hands: "No, I don't want to at all."

Lu Yusheng finally remembered to pick up the phone. After listening to it, his complexion did not improve at all, but turned cloudy and cloudy: "Why, I am not good enough for you?"

"No," Nan Yangxing shook his head, surprised how Lu Yusheng would say that, "Brother Lu is a friend."

Nan Yangxing stared at his own mobile phone in Lu Yusheng's hand, frowning slightly, there should be no problem with Ren Chenxi, right?

At the same time, the living room of the Nan family.

Ren Chenxi did not give up and made several more phone calls, without exception, all of them answered 'the phone you dialed is off', and finally gave up, and finally remembered another existence in the living room——Wen Simiao.

Wen Simiao is obviously an orphan who couldn't be more poor, but he always does things slowly, carefully and meticulously, even more noble than the noble son, and now the way he ignores people and eats is even more annoying.

"Hey, who do you think Nan Yangxing went to dinner with?"

Wen Simiao lowered her eyelashes and half covered her eyes: "Lu Yusheng."

"Who is this?" Ren Chenxi frowned, after all, he just graduated from high school, and he still couldn't hold his breath.

Wen Simiao raised her eyes and slightly curled the corners of her lips: "Nan Yang Xing's best friend."

"And I'm Lu Yusheng's birthday present to Nan Yangxing. Have you explained it clearly enough? Junior."

Ren Chenxi opened his mouth and closed it again.

In fact, he recognized it the first time they met. The person in front of him was a man of his high school days. He was impeccably perfect in every way, and even that sad family couldn't be called a flaw.

"Why don't you talk?" Wen Simiao turned his head, "You are Nan Yangxing's boyfriend, but can you go to him?"

Ren Chenxi pursed his lips again and again, and said awkwardly: "I don't know where he is."

Wen Simiao: "Lights are for Wenhua."

Ren Chenxi didn't react.

Wen Simiao added patiently: "Dengshang Wenhua, room VIP0001, maybe you can see some interesting pictures."

Ren Chenxi tightened his hands on the phone, and did not leave immediately, but hesitated for a while: "School, senior, are you forced?" He didn't know what to call him properly.

Wen Simiao felt fresh: "Are you planning to help me?"

"Forget it, let's do it." Ren Chenxi couldn't hide his nervousness, "After all, I'm also his other half, and it's not difficult to say a few words."

Wen Simiao's reaction was uneventful, and this kindness did not leave a trace in his eyes: "Well, thank you. Compared with this, it is better for you to take on the responsibility of your boyfriend first."

Can't even be jealous and worried, just one of the three boyfriend roles, just saying this kind of thing makes people feel deeply ironic.

It seems that the young master even has poor eyesight.

As for leaving him at home and not coming back...

That young master annoyed Lu Yusheng by his ignorant winks?Even so, Lu Yusheng would never hurt the only son of the Nan family, so it is not worth paying attention to.

Give the two of them a little joke-like gift to add to the fun.

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