[Quick Transmigration] Waking up every day tearing apart Xipi

"All brothers in the world, don't worry about ignorance in the future." Nan Chen got up and clinked glasses with a few friends next to him, and glanced back, just in time to see Lu Xin receiving orange juice alone by the buffet.Generally speaking, Zou Yan should be able to be seen where Lu Xin was, but Nan Chen turned his eyes around a few times, but he didn't see the shadow of Super Grass.

He hesitated for a while, but still took a muffin and ran over to hand it to Lu Xin, and asked in a low voice, "Have you confessed your love?"

"I'm so annoyed now, I've been rolling as far as I can." Lu Xin's eyes were as red as rabbits, and the makeup that she put on after so much effort was also blurred.

Nan Chen thought that Lu Xin was his sister anyway, so he didn't care about these angry words, and asked cautiously: "Did he refuse?"

"I didn't confess my love." Lu Xin took out a tissue and held down her snot, and said.

"Damn, why didn't you confess your expression?"

"Is there any difference between my confession and not confessing? He is not a dead person. I have acted so obviously, no matter how low my EQ is, I should know what I mean, right?" Lu Xin lowered her head in frustration, and took the gun in Nan Chen's other hand. He snatched the wine glass and downed it in one gulp, "I know he doesn't like me without confessing, he likes men, I just don't want to admit it."

"If you go home like this, Mom will say that I'm bullying you again." Nan Chen sighed and said, "Think about the good, there is a saying that how many girls love idiots, how many idiots don't cherish. "

Lu Xin was still sad at first, but when she heard Nan Chen's words, she immediately became angry, "You are the idiot, and your whole family are idiots."

"Are you my own sister? It's rare that I want to comfort you."

As soon as Nan Chen finished speaking, he saw Zou Yan and a tall boy walking in side by side.He carefully thought about it several times in his head, but he still couldn't remember the name corresponding to this face. He couldn't help pushing Lu Xin, who was still borrowing orange juice, and asked her in a low voice, "Who is that? Zou Yan new love?"

"New you ghost!" After reflexively retorting, Lu Xin looked in the direction Nan Chen pointed, "This person... seems to be a sophomore in our same department. Time often comes to Zou Yan to help organize papers."

The young man wore a pair of white-rimmed glasses, his eyebrows and eyes were full of handsomeness, and his appearance didn't seem to be suppressed at all when he followed the beautiful boy Zou Yan.He looks like a well-behaved student who studies hard, but Nan Chen always feels that this junior has the potential to hide a knife in a smile, which can be called sanctimonious at best, or dog-like at worst.

Such evaluation is definitely not because of the man's jealousy.

It was Zou Yan who greeted the two of them first.

Lu Xin wiped her eyes in a panic, and forced a smile to face Zou Yan, "I thought you wouldn't come this time either."

"Because it might be the last time." Zou Yan looked at her unnatural expression somewhat inexplicably, and said, "I heard that you have already signed a contract with the Song Company in City C, and you can be a full-time employee upon graduation? "

Lu Xin didn't know whether it was good or bad for Zou Yan to know about her, so she lowered her head and gave a deep acknowledgment.

"You will do well in the future." Zou Yan nodded to her, and smiled with rare eyes, "Maybe we will meet again in the future, so I won't say goodbye this time."

"Oh, good." Lu Xin's face became hot, and he guessed what Zou Yan wanted to express when he said this sentence, and finally had to admit in frustration that what the other party wanted to express was just the literal meaning.

Nan Chen took the opportunity to chat with the junior who came with Zou Yan, and he probably knew that the other party was called Sun Songshu, who was said to be a new generation of bipolar grass, and had a very punctual girlfriend.

"Does your sister like Senior Brother Zou?" Sun Songshu asked.

"Obviously, right?" Nan Chen snorted softly in the direction of his elder sister, "The girl who fell into it."

"I kind of remembered a word," Sun Songshu touched his chin, and said in a deep voice thoughtfully, "How many beauties love..."

"A bosom friend." Nan Chen felt that this junior's thoughts coincided with his own, and the previous prejudice that the other party was pretending to be false also dissipated a lot, "She didn't confess, she just knelt like this."

"No confession?" Sun Songshu said with a smile, "Then let me test it out for your sister."

Before Nan Chen realized what Sun Songshu said, he ran over and asked Zou Yan what type he liked in a frivolous tone.

"Men." Zou Yan replied.

"Ah?" Sun Songshu didn't hear clearly.

"A pretty boy with black hair and fair skin."

Sun Songshu: Huh? ? ?

"Don't you think the attributes are a bit contradictory?" Sun Songshu felt that Brother Zou seemed to fit this description, and couldn't help but suspect that the other party was just making a narcissistic joke.

"I never joke." Zou Yan looked up at him, the smile on his face was completely gone, "That's what I like."

Sun Songshu: ...well, well, well, you're just too controlling you.

Lu Xin's already rosy face suddenly darkened again, Nan Chen could hear the sound of her girl's heart crackling from a distance of one person.

There is a kind of unrequited love called you have had a crush on someone for six years, and when you parted, you got a smile and a sentence "You will do well in the future".On the way home, Lu Xin suddenly realized that the nature of this sentence is actually equivalent to "you are a good girl, and you will find someone better than me in the future", and then she couldn't help crying like a dog while eating instant noodles.

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"Senior Brother Zou?"

After Sun Songshu saw clearly the people standing inside the door, he suddenly felt that the world was small and scary.

He stood at the door for a while, and Zou Yan just looked at him quietly, not asking him to come in and sit down.Neither did Sun Songshu enter, nor did he go back, an embarrassing look appeared on his fair face.

"Senior Brother Zou is here to play today?" Sun Songshu asked, while carefully looking for Jian Yuan's location, "I seem to have a friend who has been here, Senior Brother Zou, have you seen it?"

"He's inside. He had a good conversation with me just now." Zou Yan responded lightly before making way for Sun Songshu to enter.

Jian Yuan was lying on the bed like a salted fish, and only got up when he saw Brother Sun coming in. When he wanted Sun Songshu to take him away, Zou Yan pushed him back on the bed.

"He used to be my classmate. I haven't seen him for a long time. He wants to share a room with me tonight." Zou Yan said.

Jian Yuan, who really wanted to refute that she didn't mean it, felt Zou Yan's slightly threatening eyes, and instinctively swallowed the words of refusal, humming a couple of times uselessly.

"Did you have a good relationship before?" Sun Songshu felt that the relationship between the two of them was a little delicate, so he couldn't help asking.

"He's the one I like." Zou Yan was as honest as ever.

... However, Jian Yuan didn't want to hear Zou Yan speak so seriously and honestly.

He said such an impactful confession in a flat tone without any precautions. If you don't listen carefully, you won't even realize that you have been confessed.

Jian Yuan felt that he couldn't be cowardly at this time, so he simply sat up again, put his hands on his knees, took a deep breath, and planned to purify Zou Yan's mind with the core values ​​of socialism.

But it was Sun Songshu who spoke first.

"So the black-haired, white-skinned and handsome young man was talking about Jian Yuan?" Sun Songshu suddenly realized, no wonder he would substitute Jian Yuan into this setting at that time. Born from the source.

Zou Yan did not deny it.

"It's not talking about me... I'm obviously Bai Mao's old cadre Shamat." Jian Yuan didn't feel right, no one praised him as a beautiful boy when he grew up, and besides a little baby fat, he There is no place that can be called Zhengtai at all.

Brother Sun and Zou Yan both ignored Jian Yuan's words.

"It might be better for him to go back to my place." Sun Songshu paused for a while and said.

It was easy for him to see that Zou Yan was only in love with one side, and he was not on the same path as Jian Yuan.Zou Yan was not a very talkative person when he was in college. Even when he was with close friends, he was reticent, and he was the type who would be cold when he opened his mouth.

Coincidentally, Jian Yuan also likes to be silent.

However, Jian Yuan's silence is often due to subtle bad words in order to enliven the atmosphere.

So Sun Songshu feels that such two people will never have a happy conversation when they are together.He guessed that the real situation should be that Jian Yuan told a bad joke, Zou Yan made a comment, silence, and then it was such a bad cycle.

Zou Yan may be better than him in algebraic geometry, but he is far behind in emotion.

"Senior Brother Zou, if your liking is one-sided, it might cause trouble to others, right?" Sun Songshu took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and wiped them. He still looked harmless when he smiled.

Zou Yan's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, he lowered his head and thought for a while, the light in his eyes flickered when he looked at Jian Yuan, and asked, "Do you hate me?"

"No." Jian Yuan felt that it was not enough to be annoying.

"Did my words bother you?"

"Maybe, I'm a little bit troubled..." Maybe it was because the beautiful boy's face was too deceptive, but Jian Yuan couldn't utter any words of resolute rejection.

It feels weird.

In fact, when Jian Yuan heard Zou Yan's confession, his first reaction was not rejection, but an inexplicable sense of familiarity.When he actually digested the words, there were no special fluctuations. It seemed that the person who said these words was his childhood sweetheart who had been with him for more than ten years. For him, this matter would happen sooner or later, so when he heard it, he felt that it was just piercing a layer of film.

It seemed that Zou Yan had confessed his love to him before, but he didn't take it seriously.

After thinking about it, Jian Yuan felt that his metaphor was a bit clever, because he didn't have a childhood sweetheart.

"Then forget it." Zou Yan looked at the young man's tangled face, lowered his eyelids, and stopped insisting.

Jian Yuan paused when he stood up, but was still tortured by his conscience and fell down on the bed with a plop.

"Actually, it's not particularly bothering. I'll stay."

The author has something to say: Sun Songshu: I'll help you get here, it's up to you whether or not you get caught.

Jian Yuan: Hold, hold grass?

The first mid-autumn update.

Let's see if we can catch up with the second update today.

Come back tomorrow morning (clench fist)