Vicious cannon fodder, he doesn't want heartthrobs

This question...could he still say no?

Huo Yunzhen nodded slowly against Zhu Changliang's gaze.

This action fell into Zhu Changliang's eyes, and it became extremely solemn, as if after a long time of deliberation.

Zhu Changliang's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

The aircraft suddenly became extremely quiet, and Zhu Changliang could almost hear his own breathing.

Who does Huo Yunzhen like has nothing to do with him?They're just friends, how can they manage their emotional life?

Why is he upset?It's his own business not to like Ye Baihua, why should Huo Yunzhen not like him?It's not the elementary school students who go to the bathroom together hand in hand. I hate being alone and have to drag my friends together?Friends start to fight when they don't hate it?Childish or not, Zhu Changliang.

Zhu Changliang moved the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't.

Did Huo Yunzhen also know that it was hot, so he adjusted the temperature inside the aircraft?

Is this too low?

Is Huo Yunzhen mentally ill?The temperature inside the aircraft is either too high or too low. It feels like the system is different from that of normal people!

... Otherwise, how could Huo Yunzhen fall in love with Ye Baihua?

The aircraft gradually slowed down, Huo Yunzhen looked at Zhu Changliang's unpredictable side face, and said carefully: "Zhu Changliang."

"Ok?"

"arrive."

"Oh."

Zhu Changliang stood up and walked forward calmly, without any superfluous words in the whole process, so quiet that he didn't even look like him.

"Zhu Changliang?" Huo Yunzhen couldn't help calling him.

Zhu Changliang turned to look at him, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Still that Zhu Changliang.

Huo Yunzhen was relieved, "Pay attention to your feet."

"I'm afraid you'll fall."

Zhu Changliang quickly turned his head away, and snorted coldly, "You think I'm you?"

With that said, Zhu Changliang opened the door of the aircraft and strode away.

The steps were fast and urgent, as if something was chasing after him.

When he was about to enter the gate of Zhu's family, Zhu Changliang paused and turned to look in the direction of the aircraft.

The aircraft has started, and Zhu Changliang can't see anything in this direction.

But he still maintained this posture, looked at it for a while before retracting his gaze, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

...Don't be so childish, Zhu Changliang.

These words sounded like echoes in his ears over and over again.

It's just that the voice gradually changed.

More majestic and colder.

belonged to his father.

"Don't be so childish, Zhu Changliang."

The tall man frowned slightly, as if trying to endure something.

Zhu Changliang's expression suddenly became colder.

Today is a really bad day.

"Zhu Changliang."

Fuck this auditory hallucination is not over yet, is it?

Zhu Changliang rubbed his head vigorously and strode forward.

"Zhu Changliang."

That voice came through far away, making Zhu Changliang even more impatient, this is really endless, right?

He looked over almost fiercely, and was slightly taken aback.

...It's not an auditory hallucination.

The tall man walked over step by step, Zhu Changliang pursed his lips, and leaned to the other side calmly.

The man seemed to notice it, but he didn't seem to, so he just asked, "Are you going home today?"

Zhu Changliang hadn’t been home for many days. At first, he ran out because he was afraid of being questioned by his mother, but when he went home yesterday and brought a lot of pastries, his mother didn’t say anything, didn’t even ask. Give him the snacks and let him choose by himself.

Then the reason why he didn't go home seemed to be untenable.

"No reply." Zhu Changliang heard himself say so.

"Well," the man nodded, but didn't say anything more.

He didn't speak, and Zhu Changliang naturally couldn't speak, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, and went all the way to the top floor of Zhu's, each entering their respective offices.

Zhu Changliang was even more annoyed. He opened the communication list of the optical brain, looking for someone to come out to eat. After looking around, he found that he could also find Huo Yunzhen.

But he doesn't want to find Huo Yunzhen now.

Just when he was most irritable, there was a knock on the door of the office.

"Come in." Zhu Changliang said in a gloomy tone.

His assistant came in with a lot of things, divided them into two piles on the left and right, and arranged them in front of Zhu Changliang's desk, "This is from Mr. Zhu."

Pointing to the ones on the right, "Mr. Zhu said, it's the pastries that Madam prepared for you."

"The ones on the left are the breakfast you ordered. I happened to meet them downstairs, so I brought them for you."

Zhu Changliang frowned slightly, "I didn't order breakfast."

The assistant froze for a moment, "But your name is indeed on the order."

As he spoke, the assistant found the order on the bag and showed it to Zhu Changliang.

Zhu Changliang looked at the slightly familiar logo on the bag, and nodded to the assistant, "I see."

"You go out first."

The assistant nodded and went out, Zhu Changliang took a photo and sent it to Huo Yunzhen, "What did you order?"

This restaurant is one of Huo Yunzhen's favorites. When choosing a restaurant yesterday, Huo Yunzhen included it in the proposal.

But unfortunately, there are no boxes because there is no advance reservation.

So yesterday they did not choose this one.

Huo Yunzhen's message came back quickly, "You look like you are about to faint due to hypoglycemia."

"you are welcome."

Zhu Changliang choked back, "You're the one with hypoglycemia, do you think I'm you?"

Huo Yunzhen replied in seconds, "How do you know I have hypoglycemia?"

"Pay attention to me so much?"

Zhu Changliang: "..."

You don't need to think about it to know what Huo Yunzhen's expression is now, the villain is successful!

Zhu Changliang gritted his teeth, but the corners of his lips turned up, "My mother made some snacks, another day..."

In the middle of typing, Zhu Changliang deleted them one by one. He sent them once yesterday, and sent them again today, just like he was rushing.

Wait for Huo Yunzhen to finish eating.

...Then what, is it a bit of a surprise?

Zhu Changliang put those things away, turned his head and sent a message to his mother to thank him, and soon got a reply, three words, "Thank you for what?"

Between mother and child, how could one be so polite?

Zhu Changliang could almost imagine his mother raising her eyebrows and feigning displeasure.

...it doesn't seem so bad today.

he thinks.

On the other side, Mr. Zhu received a message from his wife.

"Chang Liang sent me a message to say thank you, what did he thank me for?"

Mr. Zhu replied calmly, "My son thanked his mother, why are there so many?"

"It means that he has grown up and is sensible."

"You should be happy."

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the time agreed with Fang Tianwen.

Huo Yunzhen almost forgot about it. It was only when Fang Tianwen sent a message the night before to confirm the time and place with him that he suddenly remembered that he had an appointment with Fang Tianwen.

Originally, after making an appointment with Fang Tianwen, he planned to tell Ye Baihua, but when he went to find Ye Baihua that day, before he could tell, Fang Tianyi came to his door.

Afterwards, it was Zhu Changliang and Mourning Xia's again. Huo Yunzhen was stunned because he didn't find the right opportunity to tell Ye Baihua.

I had no choice but to talk to Ye Baihua again now.

"It's convenient for you there."

Ye Baihua quickly answered the call, and Huo Yunzhen took the lead and said, "I want to talk to you about something more private."

Ye Baihua froze for a moment, his heart beat fast, "Okay."

Do you want to confess?

This time, should he agree?

But those people haven't solved it yet, but... But how could he refuse Huo Yunzhen?

Ye Baihua suddenly felt a little confused.

Although I have heard Huo Yunzhen say that I like it before, but... But how can it be the same?

Ye Baihua could only feel his heart beating faster and faster.

"I'll answer the phone first." Ye Baihua stood up calmly, and said simply to Yan Mingxu and Gao Yinqiu, "I'm in a hurry. I'm going to the bedroom. Don't come in."

With that said, he strode towards the bedroom.

Gao Yinqiu looked at his back and said with a smile: "Whose call is it? Are you nervous? I'm afraid we won't be able to hear it?"

The call protection function of the optical brain is very easy to use, how can they hear it?

Yan Mingxu lowered his head, "...Huo Yunzhen's."

Gao Yinqiu froze for a moment, "What?"

Yan Mingxu was silent for a while, and then he said nonchalantly, "Didn't Sister Qiu ask whose phone number?"

"Huo Yunzhen's."

Besides Huo Yunzhen, who else could make Ye Baihua so nervous?

Beautiful, everyone wants to monopolize it, trash and saints are no exception.

"Okay." Ye Baihua licked the corner of his lips, trying to suppress his emotions, "Say it."

Following Huo Yunzhen's voice, Ye Baihua's boiling emotions quickly cooled down, replaced by gloom.

How dare they?How dare you find Huo Yunzhen here?

Let go of grudges?What is wrong?What a joke.

Who did Mr. Fang find Huo Yunzhen?very good.

Ye Baihua pinched his fingertips hard, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay."

"I also can."

Huo Yunzhen must be picked out first.

He wanted to see what those guys wanted to play.

Ye Baihua had never been so angry.

The angry flames were wrapped in ice, making him extra calm.

Mr. Fang's invitation, the attitude hidden behind it, Huo Yunzhen who was inexplicably dragged into it, Ye Baihua analyzed dozens of possibilities from it, and he was not idle when talking with Huo Yunzhen, mobilizing everything he could mobilize , check those possibilities one by one, and find the optimal solution as much as possible.

After hanging up with Huo Yunzhen, he advanced some of his plans for next month. Since those people want to do something to Huo Yunzhen, don't blame him for cutting off those hands first.

Ye Baihua's eyes became colder and colder, and he closed his eyes slowly after ordering one after another.

At this moment, the optical brain rang.

It was Huo Yunzhen's news.

【I will pick you up at noon tomorrow. 】

【Go to bed early and remember to take your medicine. 】

Those two simple lines made Ye Baihua feel extremely happy.

【it is good. 】

The next day, Yan Mingxu keenly sensed that Ye Baihua was not in a good mood, he made indirect remarks but didn't ask anything, so he quickly put it aside.

At noon, Yan Mingxu found that the person who was not in a good mood seemed to be himself.

Huo Yunzhen is here.

Come pick up Ye Baihua.

"Boss Huo has an appointment with Brother Bai," Yan Mingxu said with a smile leaning against the wall, "Do you mind adding one more person?"

"Mind," Huo Yunzhen said firmly, and then he was a little surprised, "Yan Mingxu?"

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