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Han Yi is a bit of a social cow, and he rushes to get a multi-talented and beautiful oiran role, but when it comes to the talent show, he completely exposes his shortcomings.

Singing and dancing, he pulls everything into his pants. He's bad and doesn't know it. However, he still feels extremely good about himself. As long as he is not embarrassed, it is the other players present who are embarrassed.

Yan Jiwen really didn't see it, and kicked back and forth with his feet hidden under the table.

A table of people laughed and laughed all afternoon, and in the end, no one knew what the main line of the story was about.

When the show was over, everyone left the room and went to the front desk to pay the bill together.

Yan Jiwen still had money left in his membership card, and was about to settle Han Yi's account together, when he heard Han Yi chatting on the sidelines.

The person who struck up a conversation with Han Yi was a boy from the fight just now. He was fair, tall and thin, dressed in trendy clothes, and looked young. He should be a student like Yan Jiwen.

The boy said to Han Yi: "Brother, I added you just now."

Han Yi understood: "So that cabbage WeChat profile picture is you."

Yan Jiwen frowned,

Add WeChat?When did you add WeChat?

The boy smiled and took out a coupon from his pocket: "Brother, I have this, how about we use it together?"

Yan Jiwen craned his neck and took a quick glance. The boy was holding a store coupon with the words "Two people traveling together, one free" printed on it.

He felt a little displeased, and interjected, "My membership card also has a discount."

But Han Yi still chose the boy's coupon: "I'll just pay with him. I calculated the price of the membership card just now, and it's obvious that the coupon is more cost-effective."

Yan Jiwen had nothing to say, picked up his phone and settled the bill by himself.

Han Yi then chatted with the boy.

"It's my first time playing script killing, how about you?"

The boy said: "I am a regular customer here, brother, if you want to play with Ben next time, you can call me."

"Okay, I think you are not very old, are you still studying?"

"I will be promoted to sophomore next semester, and the school is in the university town."

"Which school are you from?"

Yan Jiwen felt that their chat would be endless, so he came to interrupt again: "I'm hungry, let's eat."

The boy heard that his tone was not very friendly, and touched his nose embarrassedly: "Sorry, I wasted your time, brother, let's chat on WeChat then."

After watching the boy step out of the store, Yan Jiwen casually asked in a chatty tone, "When did you meet him?"

"Just when I was writing this book, he added me as a friend through the carpool group."

Yan Jiwen: "He seems to be interested in you."

Why do these words sound familiar?

Han Yi was still thinking about it, and Yan Jiwen said again: "Ms. Han is very charming, and there are people who strike up a conversation wherever I go."

The yin and yang strange gas also has a sour taste.

Han Yi's Chinese level needs to be improved, and he didn't realize it at all. He nodded and admitted: "It's okay, I used to encounter this kind of thing often, and I'm used to it."

This man is really climbing up the pole!

Yan Jiwen failed to pick things up unilaterally, and was extremely depressed.

Xiaoyu and the other girls waited for a long time at the door of the store. Seeing that the two of them hadn't come out, they finally couldn't help urging: "Mr. Han, are you done?"

Hearing that Mr. Han likes hot pot before, Xiao Yu specially reserved a seat at an authentic Chongqing hot pot restaurant, which is just a 5-minute walk from the script reasoning hall.

Han Yi was chatting with the students in front, while Yan Jiwen walked in the back silently with his hands in his pockets.

As he was walking, his cell phone rang, and it was Yan Guohua calling.

Usually there is no special situation, Yan Guohua will not call him.

After answering the answer, Yan Guohua couldn't wait for Yan Jiwen to speak, and asked him, "Where are you now, brat?"

"What are you doing outside with your friends?"

"Do you know Mr. Han's address? I called him just now and no one answered. I want to ask him for help."

To be precise, the person who sought help was a friend of Yan Guohua's.

That friend has a private stable in the outskirts of the city. Recently, a horse in the stable was injured. In order to treat the horse, the other party sought medical treatment everywhere, and spent a lot of money. Not only did the horse’s condition not improve, but also growing trend.

At noon today, Yan Guohua asked the other party to come out to reminisce about the old days, and when he heard about it from a friend by chance, he immediately thought of Han Yi.

Yan Jiwen looked at Han Yi in front of him, and said to Yan Guohua, "I'm with him now."

"Ah? Why are you staying with Teacher Han? Forget it, let Teacher Han come and listen."

Yan Jiwen handed the phone directly to Han Yi: "My dad has something to ask for you."

Han Yi couldn't figure out what to do for a moment, he held up his mobile phone and greeted the person opposite.

"Hey, Mr. Yan, hello."

"Sorry, I muted my phone in the afternoon and didn't notice the incoming call."

"Well, just say it, I will do my best to help if I can."

……

Han Yi has been listening quietly, the expression on his face gradually became serious, Yan Jiwen didn't know what Yan Guohua said on the other end,

Before hanging up, Han Yi said: "Understood, please send me the address, and I will go there right away."

The situation was a bit sudden, and the evening activities had to be canceled temporarily. Han Yi said goodbye to the students in a hurry, and stopped a taxi by the side of the road.

Seeing Han Yi get into the car, Yan Jiwen's heart thumped, and he pulled the car door: "I'll go with you, I've been to that place, the road is quite winding, and the navigation may not be able to locate it."

Han Yi didn't even think about it: "Okay."

Along the way, Han Yi remained silent, picking up his cell phone to send text messages from time to time.

Yan Jiwen wanted to say something several times, but he held back.

More than ten minutes later, Han Yi seemed to have finished communicating with the other party, and put away his phone, Yan Jiwen asked, "What's the situation with that horse now?"

"Not very optimistic."

As a layman, he couldn't provide any advice, he could only ask: "Can it be cured?"

Han Yi didn't answer.

Yan Jiwen looked out the window, the moon in the sky was flickering in the clouds and mist, and the car bumped repeatedly on the narrow country road, driving forward with dust.

It seems that tonight will not go well, but he hopes to give Han Yi a good birthday before twelve o'clock.