Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

Chapter 329: Hot on the outside but cold on the inside Real Master x Lack of love and persistence Fake Master 06

Liu Er: [You just went straight to find the target? ? ? ]

Liu'er typed three question marks in a row to express his shock.

Xu Bai was now sitting in the sports car, reaching out to take the coffee and dessert brought out by the waiter.

There are Americanos and lattes, all bundled together. The waitress asked, "Go slowly, or it might spill."

Xu Bai nodded and placed them in a row.

Xu Bai: [Yes.] The navigation voice sounded, [The target is too busy, someone must be needed to send love.]

Is it true that a target with only 3 points of favorability will not throw out the coffee?

Liu Er looked at the colorful clothes on Xu Bai and said, "You won't like this style of dressing, will you?"

Xu Bai let the wind blow his hair, wanting to let go of the steering wheel freely. He told Liu'er loudly in his mind, "Yes, I find that wearing this looks like the colorful spring!"

Bright and vivid colors often represent life.

The coffee cup was shaking beside me, and the friction between the ice cubes and the wall of the cup made a slight sound.

Wen Ying's psychological counseling room is much better than Xu Bai thought. It is located in the suburbs, with two floors. It stands alone, but it gives people an inexplicable feeling of warmth.

The purple sports car didn't fit in here, and the roar of the engine made Yu Ye frown. Wen Ying hadn't come yet, and the consultant he had an appointment with hadn't arrived either.

Yu Ye looked out of the window and saw the valuable limited edition sports car.

Tsk.

He thought to himself that the car was a good one, but the owner's taste... seemed very average.

When he saw the man in fancy clothes open the car door and get out, he immediately confirmed his idea.

Yu Ye went downstairs. He cleared his throat and asked, "Hello?"

Yu Ye wasn't someone who understood fashion trends very well, but he was still shocked when he saw what Xu Bai was wearing - the randomly piled up colors and applied makeup were just as confusing.

This is no longer aesthetics, but the absence of aesthetics.

The man with no aesthetic sense raised his white face and grinned, "Hello, is Wen Ying here?"

"Looking for Teacher Wen?" Yu Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise. "He hasn't come yet. Do you have something to ask him?"

"Yeah." Xu Bai nodded. He took out all the coffee in the car and said, "I'll bring him some coffee."

Yu Ye looked at the pile of things, reached out to help him take them, and then put another label on them for him.

A weird rich second generation with no aesthetic sense.

Xu Bai looked around curiously. The place looked very cozy. There were no pale walls and lights. Instead, everywhere gave people a warm feeling.

"Teacher Wen rarely has friends coming over."

Yu Ye was actually very curious about how Wen Ying knew someone like Xu Bai. It was obvious that the two of them looked like two parallel lines with no possibility of ever intersecting.

Teacher Wen?

Is this how you usually address Wen Ying?

"My name is Yu Ye." Yu Ye introduced himself, "Teacher Wen's friend and also his employee. What should I call you?"

"Chen He."

Xu Bai smiled, and he and Yu Ye put the coffee on the table together, "I just met... Teacher Wen too." When talking about his first encounter with Wen Ying, Xu Bai couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "I was driving and hit him, and then we met."

Oh, no wonder Wen Ying’s walking posture has been strange these two days.

"So this is ah."

Xu Bai pointed at the coffee on the table and said, "Just take what you want to drink."

Yu Ye took a look and took a cup of American coffee from the side.

"Are you usually busy?" Xu Bai asked. He wasn't very good at talking to people he didn't know well, but now was a rare opportunity to get to know Wen Ying. "I sent a message to Teacher Wen last night, but he didn't reply until very late."

It turns out that he was the one who sent the message yesterday.

When Wen Ying came in, she saw the two of them chatting. Xu Bai looked up and saw him. He jumped off the stool, tugged at his clothes, and his eyes sparkled like stars. "You're here?"

"Why did you come here?"

Wen Ying frowned, and Yu Ye tactfully moved aside and took out his phone to confirm that he had not received any messages. He pointed with his other hand, "You guys can chat. Oh, you can go to the room over there. Teacher Wen probably doesn't have an appointment today."

Wen Ying glared at Yu Ye secretly, but Yu Ye turned his head away, pretending not to see it, and quickly slipped away with the Americano.

"I'll bring you a cup of coffee." Xu Bai blinked nervously, and the muscles on his face were visibly stiff. He picked at his fingers, trying to liven up the atmosphere, "Teacher Wen, your place is not easy to find."

[Wen Ying Favorability: 2]

Wen Ying smiled, he turned to the coffee, reached out and took them one by one to look at the labels on the cups.

Liu Er: [Why did the favorability drop? ]

Liu Er looked at Wen Ying, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was like a smiling tiger. They seemed to be getting along happily and without revealing any flaws, but his interest was declining, and he would show his true colors at any time.

Xu Bai: [As a psychological counselor, you must first test other people’s psychology.]

Xu Bai was still somewhat looking forward to it - acting with a professional actor would certainly be more exciting than improvising with ordinary people.

"I don't like hot drinks." Wen Ying's face looked normal, and even her voice was very gentle. Only her long and thin eyelashes drooped, covering most of her pupils, making her eyes look gloomy and dark.

"All-ice Americano." He raised his eyelashes and looked at Xu Bai. He said, "Next time you come, bring me this."

"..."Xu Bai and Wen Ying met each other's eyes.

Wen Ying was still gentle. He reached out and gently patted the young man's shoulder. "Can you remember this?"

"Ah? Of course!"

Xu Bai nodded vigorously, "I understand. I'll bring you an iced Americano next time!" The young man's face began to feel hot again because Wen Ying said "next time". "Do you have anything you like to eat? I'll bring it to you."

Wen Ying hadn't seen such bright pupils in a long time.

Most of the people who came to him had a cloud of gloom over them. Some said that their parents forced them to do so and asked Wen Ying to prescribe some pills at random; some had empty faces and burst into tears before they even opened their mouths; some bit their already broken fingernails and kept repeating stereotyped actions without saying a word.

“I like it light.”

"Okay." Xu Bai smiled, "I think you like light dishes, too."

The patient who had an appointment didn't show up.

The woman who called was very apologetic, saying her daughter had sprained her foot and might have to wait a few days before she could go for a consultation.

Yu Ye also had dinner with Wen Ying and Xu Bai.

The table was filled with fresh and crisp vegetables that were so delicious that you could swallow your tongue. Yu Ye stuffed his mouth with them, patted his chest and announced happily, "From now on, you will be my good brother. If you have any problems, just come to me. I will do anything for you!"

Xu Bai didn’t have a big appetite, so after he finished eating he took out his powder compact and used the small mirror on it to touch up his makeup.

Yu Ye wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Wen Ying glanced at him lightly, so he closed his mouth silently again and lowered his head to stuff rice into his mouth.

Xu Bai silently observed the little movements between the two people, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

As expected, Yu Ye was a little afraid of Wen Ying.

Perhaps as a psychological practitioner, he also felt the danger hidden in Wen Ying.

"I am full?"

Wen Ying also put down his chopsticks.

The man's every move was very gentle, and he didn't look like a child from an orphanage at all - Wen Ying's encyclopedia described him as very inspirational, and also said that he would donate part of his income to the orphanage free of charge.