The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

In the nanny's car, Zeng Jiaxin quickly swiped at the screen of her mobile phone. Thinking it was not efficient enough, she took out the tablet, manipulated one side with one hand, moved her eyes from side to side, and was able to talk distractedly: "I really fell in love with that kid? I didn't realize that you were bent."

Pei Mingxuan threw the phone casually and slid down the back of the chair for a few minutes.Through the ten-centimeter-wide window, you can see the blue sky. The early summer sun hangs on the zenith, shining a few thin clouds.

Whether he is crooked or not, Pei Mingxuan can't say for sure. He has played with countless handsome men and beautiful women, and the intimate scenes where there is no physical contact made him feel nothing. He once thought that he was asexual or narcissistic. .

Until the midsummer six years ago, he was dazzled by He Yuhuan's smile.

At that time, He Yuhuan was tanned and his hair was shaved as if he had just been released. Although his facial features were exquisite, they were covered up by the first two traits that were too ridiculous, so that at first glance, his appearance could not be called excellent at all. .

But it was the smile on such a face, the pupils inlaid on such a face, that caught Pei Mingxuan's heart instantly, and he could never forget it.

"So what are you going to do next? Break up with him?" Zeng Jiaxin screened out a few calls and dialed them.

The phone was connected, and Zeng Jiaxin turned on the speakerphone. Pei Mingxuan listened to her negotiation in silence, and after hanging up the phone, he said, "He likes me." The words were convincing.

"You are too narcissistic." Zeng Jiaxin laughed.

"You have a good eye for selecting teams in the script, so why don't you know people." Pei Mingxuan's expression moved, his face full of surprise, "What is the state of ordinary people when they see their idols? Excited, surprised, exclaimed and want to get closer." The expression was heavy again Back to laziness, with a slight smile: "What is his state? Shy, secretly staring at me, not daring to approach, and wanting to move away when his eyes meet. He can only be in two states now, and his emotions are not yet deep. To the point where he breaks through the subconscious and is recognized by himself, or he has long been aware of his own intentions, and deliberately keeps a distance from me, fearing that he will not be able to control himself."

"The matter is settled." Zeng Jiaxin sent the last message, "Okay, you have convinced me, I wish you a happy relationship for a hundred years in advance. Then what are you going to do next?"

"Prepare the contract, such a good cabbage seedling can't be overwhelmed by rotten cabbage."

When He Yuhuan and Xiao Luo returned to the car, it was already past lunch time.Pei Mingxuan and He Yuhuan are both famous people now, and it is inconvenient to go out to eat. Xiao Luo bought four bento boxes nearby, and the four of them ate them in the car, and then drove back.

When Pei Mingxuan saw He Yuhuan coming from the one-sided car window, he raised the back of the seat and sat gracefully like a nobleman. The slanderous material that the classmate said didn't bother him, and he leaned back in the chair without saying a word, pretending to rest.

He Yuhuan took a sneak peek at Pei Mingxuan, seeing that he seemed to be asleep, took out his phone, and opened the Weibo hot search interface.

In the hot one, #都宇巫买市# was hanging on it impressively. He Yuhuan never expected that an unwarranted slander could reach this level of popularity. When he opened it, he was a little dazed.

The most popular Weibo was just posted half an hour ago. The user name is the full name of his high school alma mater. It is a genuine official account. It says: Rumors stop with wise men.

There are two pictures below. The first one is He Yuhuan's high school year. The school specially recruited students for free tuition. There are only five names below, and He Yuhuan is ranked first.

The second one is the bulletin board four years ago. A piece of rice paper sprinkled with gold flakes on a red background covers the entire bulletin board. On it is written vertically with a black brush: Congratulations to our school He Yuhuan, XXX, XX... His grades were admitted to Longda University.Finally, the principal's signature.

He Yuhuan remembered that at the end of this huge Spring Festival couplet-like announcement, the principal's exclusive stamp was also printed, but it was stacked with the red background, so it was hard to see clearly in the photo.

The school's enrollment rate was surprisingly good that year, and the principal cried at the graduation ceremony. This incident and the red "Spring Festival couplets" once became the object of complaints in the class group.

At that time, He Yuhuan couldn't laugh or cry when he saw his name appearing in such a ostentatious and rustic way, but now when he saw the big characters again, he was only moved.

His alma mater actually spoke out for him and justified his name. Although these two photos did not clearly indicate his family's financial situation, they at least showed that his experience in aristocratic schools could not prove that he was a rich second generation.

The second post was also a Weibo from an acquaintance, and it was posted by the class monitor. It praised He Yuhuan a lot, such as studying hard, being friendly to classmates, working and studying... Almost all the compliments that can be used on a high school student were used. In the end, a photo was added, which was a group photo of high school graduation. Except for herself and He Yuhuan, the faces of all the other students were typed.

He Yuhuan was embarrassed by the praise...

He is so good?

The third one is the earliest Weibo on the timeline. Judging from the content, it should be the initiator of this hot word.

He Yuhuan clicked on the comment section, and some showed animations and video links to prove his strength; some pointed out the first two microblogs; some scolded the marketing account and accused unscrupulous online media of bullying amateur ; There is also suspicion that the opponent deliberately discredited him.

Some of them believed in the marketing account, Hei He Yuhuan, but they were overwhelmingly buried by the party who justified his name.

Judging from the squad leader's phone call just now, the previous public opinion should be unfavorable to him. How could it be reversed in just a few hours?

His high school alma mater is only famous in the local area, and the squad leader is just an amateur from a relatively well-off family. How could Weibo have such a high popularity?

No one is behind this, He Yuhuan doesn't believe it.

He Yuhuan secretly looked at Pei Mingxuan, and saw that he had his hands folded in front of him, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep. The phoenix eyes that he dared not look directly at on weekdays were narrowed into a black line, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelid , the bridge of the nose is as straight as a peak, and there is a small mole near the left eyebrow.

Pei Mingxuan doesn't wear much makeup outside of working hours. He used to have dark circles under his eyes when he took photos at the airport. However, his facial features and temperament make people ignore this little shortcoming. Recently, he probably has nothing else to do. Announcement, I can rest well, and the dark circles under my eyes have faded a lot.

The color of his lips was slightly dull, which should be caused by years of fatigue. His lips were a little dry, and he didn't like to drink water.

He Yuhuan took out his pocket pouch from his schoolbag, and almost took out his lip balm before he realized something was wrong.

He actually wanted to put lip balm on Nanshen Pei just now... This is too ambiguous, a proper indirect kiss!

Fortunately, Ronaldinho and Zeng Jiaxin sat in front and didn't notice his small movements.

He tidied up his backpack in a hurry, He Yuhuan didn't dare to look at Pei Mingxuan again, but saw that Zeng Jiaxin's cell phone was on, and he didn't seem to be resting, so he leaned forward: "Sister Jiaxin, can you ask me something?"

Pei Mingxuan opened his eyes and looked at the back of He Yuhuan's head.There was a small slit in his eyes just now, and his vision was narrow and blurry, but he could see the movement of the figure clearly. He Yuhuan faced him for a long time, even if he couldn't see those eyes clearly, he was sure that he must be being watched.

What he was curious about was that He Yuhuan fumbled with the backpack for a long time, but finally gave up on what he took out.

Zeng Jiaxin glanced at Pei Mingxuan, slandering that he is really addicted to acting, and then looking at He Yuhuan who is like a little sheep, he really wanted to tear off the mask of Emperor Pei and throw it in front of him.

"What do you want to ask?"

"This..." He Yuhuan couldn't be helped, and he pretended not to know, but he didn't want to make trouble. He thanked the wrong person for embarrassment, so he showed Zeng Jiaxin the Weibo that justified his name, and said implicitly, "I think I should It’s not that hot.”

Zeng Jiaxin smiled nonchalantly, and sold Pei Mingxuan: "Mingxuan is so optimistic about you, of course we can't let people discredit you."

He Yuhuan's heart exploded with flowers all over the floor.God Pei really helped him!

"Thank you so much." He Yuhuan was very grateful. Given his current status, he had nothing to repay except for working hard to get good grades in "Super Boys".

"It's a small matter." Zeng Jiaxin smiled slyly and lowered her voice, "I also asked you something, and you have to answer it frankly."

"Of course." He Yuhuan didn't even want to answer.

"Do you like Mingxuan?"

"Brother Mingxuan has been my idol since childhood, of course I like him."

After He Yuhuan finished answering, he realized that the question might not mean that.Zeng Jiaxin is a well-known gold broker in the industry. With her vigorous temperament, she would not ask such an obvious question. There must be other deep meanings in it.

But as Pei Mingxuan's manager, she probably wouldn't ask such a profound question...

"I'm talking about the kind of liking in love." Zeng Jiaxin really meant this deeply, "I think you don't dare to look at him, and sometimes you blush."

"Of course not!" He Yuhuan denied it.

He really likes Pei Mingxuan very much, so much that sometimes it's hard to control himself, but this kind of emotion must not be uttered, it will only have a negative impact on Pei Mingxuan.

He Yuhuan was afraid that the denial would not be convincing enough, so he hurriedly continued: "I dare not look at Brother Mingxuan, and I blush because he is my favorite idol, there is no other meaning at all."

As if it wasn’t strong enough, let’s add another sentence: "I, I am a straight man!"

Zeng Jiaxin burst out laughing: "Don't worry, I just said casually, trust you, little straight man."

He Yuhuan heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair.

Suddenly there was a notification sound from the mobile phone nearby, and He Yuhuan's shoulders tensed up guiltily——Pei Nanshen is about to wake up!You probably didn't hear what you said just now, right?He didn't say anything he couldn't say, even if he heard it, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?

After listening to the whole conversation, Pei Mingxuan opened WeChat.

Zeng Jiaxin: My sister-in-law is quite stubborn.

Pei Mingxuan: The more you raise, the softer you will be.