The bad relationship between her and Xu Yanshi can't be explained clearly in a few words. She admitted that she was at fault when the incident happened in Xiaoshulin. They are innocent. At that time, she endured the humiliation and admitted to the teacher that their puppy love was also for the sake of his future. Unexpectedly, not only did he not appreciate it, but also said that she had a thick skin like a city wall.

When Xu Yan scolded her for being shameless, even a fool could hear it. These are the exact words, and Xiang Yuan has memorized them verbatim for more than ten years, which shows how much he hates him.

Thinking of the cold tone at that time, Xiang Yuan shivered, and silently tied the bow on the hoodie into a tight knot—absolutely, it cannot be recognized by him.

Unexpectedly, someone in the back seat uttered three deafening wails that shattered the roof of the car: "Ahhh!"

Xiang Yuan's hand, which was tying the knot, trembled in fright.

Xu Yanshi's eyes that were staring out of the window were also yelled back by him. Xiang Yuan looked up at the rearview mirror. He leaned on the back of the chair with his legs wide open, squinting at Gao Leng beside him, with a face of "what's the matter with you?" Very impatient expression.

The short man's name is Gao Leng, a name that runs counter to his own.

Gao Leng said with a sad face: "I have only been abroad for a week, and the goddess Ashers announced that she will quit the circle! Weibo is also closed, and I will not be able to watch her live broadcast in the future... Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Ashers?

Xiang Yuan hooked the corners of her mouth, her mood finally brightened up, and she slowly tied back the elegant bow, pretending to be nonchalant and swiping her phone with her head down, sincerely sighing, she has too many fans, she has to reflect.

She glanced at Xu Yanshi again from the corner of her eye - Xiao Mian, you too will fall in love with me one day.

When it was over, she had the urge to return again.

calm.

"No please."

This man is so cruel and ruthless to the extreme, Xiang Yuan couldn't help laughing, but when she heard the next sentence, she couldn't laugh again, because Xu Yan pushed the thin glasses on the bridge of her nose very unfriendllly and said: "Every time she What’s so interesting about turning on the voice changer every time you broadcast live, every time Xu Chengli thinks you’re watching an online performance by a talking hen and doesn’t want to write homework.”

...

Xiang Yuan suddenly raised his head in disbelief, looked through the slit of his hat into the rearview mirror, and locked on the two of them firmly.

The entire face under the hoodie was as stiff as a piece of chocolate just taken out of the refrigerator.

She persuaded herself to calm down again.

When you get out of the car, you won't see each other again.

forgive him.

To be honest, Gao Leng knew that this bastard didn't watch the live broadcast or play games, he was just like a bodhisattva in the temple, so he just wanted to start a fight with him. As a result, Xiang Yuan raised his head unexpectedly and scared him so much that he didn't know what to say. After all, with his head covered, his face couldn't be seen clearly, and no flesh could be seen in the gap of his black hat, he was sitting like an alien. It is impossible to stare death at you suddenly in front of you, and it is impossible for your back to feel cold and your heart to feel uneasy.

Until Xiang Yuan lowered his head again. Only then did Gao Leng recover his voice tremblingly: "You...how can you YY my goddess' voice, I thought you were a decent person, you are too wretched!"

As he spoke, he hammered Xu Yanshi's chest with his small fist. Xu Yanshi was too lazy to talk to him, and directly blocked his hand, didn't even bother to lift her eyelids and looked out of the window, she shrugged the coat that was messed up by Gao Leng, her eyes flicked lightly, expressing that she didn't want to talk to you, go back Look at your Peppa Pig.

Before departure, Gao Leng downloaded Peppa Pig on his ipad. The original intention was to show it to Xu Chengli, but Xu Chengli would not want to read it. Gao Leng didn't want to waste it. Unexpectedly, the three-year-old child in the next seat was staring at him with covetous eyes, so the two watched intimately on the plane for three hours.

Be quiet for a moment.

Hearing that Gao Leng came back to his senses, Xiang Yuan asked, "Why did you push your glasses with your middle finger just now? Who do you despise?"

"..."

He is really a man who is sensitive and good at catching clues.

Xu Yanshi was still lazily leaning against the back seat, and half-deadly said: "Go back and ask your grandpa why you use your middle finger to press the phone. Is it because the index finger is not thin enough, or the thumb is not long enough?"

Gao Leng: "..."

After being quiet in the car for a while, Gao Leng pressed a bunch of mobile phones, put the mobile phone back into his pocket, and said, "I've already made a fuss about you saying that Ashers is an old hen. Bo! Immediately there will be brainless fans attacking you."

That's all Gao Leng said. He has almost no followers on Weibo, and the number of readings is single digits. He is not worried that anyone will see it. Xu Yanshi ignored him at all, since he didn't play Weibo or games anyway.

It's not completely eradicated, he also has Weibo, and Gao Leng also pays attention to it, but basically he hasn't posted anything. He is a person who doesn't even post much in Moments. I really haven't seen him play games, Gao Leng It's fair to laugh at him for having a high IQ brain but being handicapped.

Unlike him, although he looks a little sorry, he has the 'hand of God' anyway.

Gao Leng chattered endlessly: "Don't underestimate these fans, Ashers' fans are really crazy. I remember that a male fan spent millions of gifts on live broadcast in order to chase her. Guess what happened to her?"

Xu Yanshi gave her a disinterested look.

Gao Leng ignored it, and continued: "I donated all the millions the next day, posted the donation record, and posted on Weibo, saying, don't send me gifts, I am not short of money."

Xu Yanshi handed it over again.

Gao sneered and hooked his shoulders: "I heard that it's a rich woman, is your heart moved?"

"It's not as short of money as you are." Xu Yan sneered while adjusting her glasses, "Remember to pay back the next month's money on time."

"Don't mind..."

After Xiang Yuan posted that Weibo, everyone was dumbfounded. A game anchor who doesn't play live games and doesn't want gifts actually said that she is not short of money. At that time, everyone really believed what she said before that she played games for fun.

Gao Leng sighed: "Hey, I really don't know which man will be able to marry Ashers in the future. He saved the universe series in his last life. But don't even think about men who are short of money like us. They can't find us if they want to. This society is still very realistic, rich people have to find richer ones, and no one wants to be a poor household."

Xu Yanshi finally turned to look at him, with an inexplicably sincere expression: "You look serious, you are really..."

"charming?"

"Like the Uncle Wang who put up the film under the overpass."

"..."

Xiang Yuan never imagined that one day, he would search for the keyword "Ashers hen" on Weibo.

What I didn't even expect was that there were so many of them that I couldn't finish them. She was really angry and wanted to laugh, but in the end she suppressed her furious anger and searched for keywords—"Ashers talking old hen".

Actually found it, she followed the clues to find Gao Leng's Weibo — @高冷是你大奖.

"Boss is venomous again today. He actually said that my goddess Ashers was like a talking hen performing online and typing on the keyboard when she started the live broadcast. Don't be impulsive, I've already hit him with a small fist."

"What kind of creature is the boss? Why does he solve the algorithm so quickly! The little flame of jealousy can't be controlled."

"When you have a meeting with the boss, you can tell whether he agrees with your idea by observing whether he pushes the glasses with the middle finger or the index finger. I'm such a clever ghost."

Someone commented under this thread: "You understand the truth, but you still can't get the boss's approval." Gao Leng replied with a cheering emoji, "I will get the boss's approval one day."

Xiang Yuan felt sorry for the child. She was excitedly looking for all the people Gao Leng was following, but the driver suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road and got out of the car.

Behind Gao Leng, the alarm bell was ringing in his head, and he hugged the indifferent man nervously: "Damn, didn't you encounter a black car? I heard Lao Yang and the others say that they were slaughtered by the driver when they returned from the carpool. He refused to leave without adding money on the way. Not so unlucky, is it?"

Xu Yan pulled him down in distaste, still with that dead face: "Then walk back, you can walk there at dawn."

Gao Leng scolded: "Damn, you don't think about me and you don't think about children, okay..." Then, he glanced suspiciously at Xiang Yuan, who was tightly breaded in front of him, and whispered in Xu Yanshi's ear: "You If you say that this person tied his face so tightly, would he be with the driver?"

"Maybe." Xu Yanshi finally glanced at her calmly.

Xiang Yuan's prank was suddenly born in her heart, and the little flame of evil was ignited like a raging fire. She turned her head suddenly, and smiled sinisterly at Gao Leng. Although he couldn't see him, he was acting well, and his emotions were in place. She is a professional broadcast host, and she has all kinds of voices at her fingertips. She even dubbed some famous radio dramas when she was free. Except for poor reading, she does all kinds of messy things in style.

"Black car?" Xiang Yuan lowered his voice, "You think too much."

Gao Leng was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard her say again: "We are robbing."

"Beating, beating, beating... robbery??!!!"

A sharp and piercing scream that could cut through the night but was delayed.

——

However, the four of them were kicked out of the car before Xiang Yuan's "Jie Se" came out. The driver said that the car had a flat tire and called for rescue, asking them to find a car by themselves.

Xiang Yuan looked around, it was pitch black, the trees were bare, and there were not even any broken branches or leaves. It was even more desolate than the no-man's land she went to Gansu last year. She glanced at the man in the jacket standing by the side of the road, with a sleepy expression, not really wanting to get out of the car.

Under the driver's repeated urging, Xiang Yuan bit the bullet and groped to get out of the car.

Xu Yanshi and they had already called a car. Gao Leng saw Xiang Yuan groping and getting down like a blind man learning to walk. Although the girl was eccentric and scared himself just now, who made him a kind little angel? , and asked casually: "Do you want to come with us? It's not easy to hail a taxi here, and multiple people should share the fare." The main thing is to find someone to share the fare.

After Gao Leng asked, Xu Yan didn't speak, she lowered her head and was sending WeChat messages with one hand. The slender fingers are operated quickly, and he looks indifferent and has nothing to do with himself. Xiang Yuan thought about it, anyway, it was only ten minutes away. She pursed her lips and solemnly made an OK gesture.

"Then add a WeChat first, and you can transfer the fare to me later." Gao Leng pulled out his WeChat QR code, and hurriedly explained: "Don't think too much, I have a girlfriend, I didn't deliberately strike up a conversation, or you Got cash?"

Of course Xiang Yuan didn't have any cash, she rolled her eyes and added WeChat.

In the end, she forgot that her WeChat name was her real name, and Gao Leng, a fool, checked it on her phone, "Is it Xiang Yuan?"

When Xu Yan, who was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, probably thought the name was familiar, Xiang Yuan noticed that he first glanced up at Gao Leng's mobile phone absent-mindedly, and then subconsciously glanced at her at the side. The next second, he sneered extremely coldly, and returned his gaze to his mobile phone.

Xiang Yuan resisted the urge to blow his head off, took a deep breath, and advised himself three times to calm down.

Gao Leng heard her slight inhalation: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, the hat is a little tight." Xiang Yuan said stiffly.

Gao sneered, "Who told you to cover your head so tightly? Are you afraid we are bad people? Are you good-looking?"

Xiang Yuan said leisurely, "Better than you."

"That must not be as good-looking as my goddess." Gao Leng snorted.

Xiang Yuan asked knowingly, "Who is your goddess?"

"Ashers! It's called Living Daji Microwave Oven."

?

Xiang Yuan is very unfamiliar with his nickname. It seems that he has never used this kind of id?

Gao Leng quietly leaned into her ear, "The first Daji in the whole server, I heard that she has a flat chest, so fans affectionately call her Daji microwave oven in the world. By the way, do you play games?"

"Not playing."

Gao Leng suddenly felt that the cold wind was blowing up. The girl's voice was a little gloomy, and she was inexplicably aggrieved.

"..."

Gao Leng said again: "My boss doesn't play games. I simply don't understand the meaning of your life of not playing games. To be honest, my boss looks like a game anchor with a monthly income of more than one million. It's a pity that he Disabled."

"Awesome." Xiang Yuan said unconsciously.

Gao Leng stopped listening, "What did you say?"

Xiang Yuan: "I said he is so handsome, if he is an e-sports king like your goddess again, he will let no one live." By the way, he praised himself.

After a while.

Gao Leng felt that what she said made sense, and nodded thoughtfully——

"Then it seems that Ashers is really a ladyboy."

"..."

get out.

Gao Lengzhen went to the side and sent a WeChat voice message to his girlfriend: "Baby, we are almost there."

Xiang Yuan heard the voice over there reply: "Where is Xu Yanshi?"

Gao Leng pretended to be jealous: "Why do you keep asking Xu Yanshi? He's dead."

The man on the side was still staring at the phone intently, without raising his head. Hearing this, he pushed the back of Gao Leng's head with his hands. Gao Leng had noticed it a long time ago, and hid himself with a thief-like smile. Xu Yan became impatient and kicked his ass. . Then he put the cap back on and looked at the phone, the light from the screen shone on his face, his expression was indescribably dull.

The woman on the other side of WeChat was also irritable: "Wade's order has been returned again! Did you know that there was a problem with the batch of trackers you went out last time! My old lady has wiped your ass until now. My skills are limited. This version of the model has been discontinued a long time ago, and Lao Liang is very strict. Where can I find this type of high-precision board? Isn't Xu Yanshi familiar with Lao Liang... Let him ask if there is anything else Method?"

The voice broadcast is over.

When Gao Leng looked at Xu Yan bitterly like a pug, the latter finally got distracted from the phone and said softly, "Let her send the model number."

"Okay," Gao Leng changed his face quickly, and immediately opened WeChat on his mobile phone with a sense of relief, "Baby, the boss asked me to post the model number, he should have a way."

The answer over there was also quick, "Okay."

After a while, there was another one: "When you tell Xu Yan, he has no chance in this life, but please let me promise you with your body in the next life."

However, Gao Leng was really angry.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, it's fine to joke around, but it's over for us to play this kind of inappropriate joke again." Gao Leng said to the phone with an ugly face.

...

The tree wind stands still, desolate and depressed.

Xiang Yuan stood quietly aside with a bag on his back, his hands in the pockets of his sweater, his head tightly tied up by the hat of his sweater, silently looking at the few stars, and sighing.

She remembered that she once asked Feng Jun to ask him to help write an English review in high school. Feng Jun said that he would not agree, and Xiang Yuan insisted on asking him to ask, but it turned out that he really agreed. The tone on the phone at that time Just like before, cold and helpless: "Let her bring it over."

so--

Why does he like to 'strike' his brother's girlfriend so much?