I really didn't seduce him

The night sky was illuminated brightly.

A large group of two-armed high school boys who hadn't passed the middle and second stages were screaming on the beach, their voices almost drowning out the deafening fireworks.

"Damn it, it looks good!"

"Ox, it exploded all over the sky."

"Hahahaha woohoo, blew up, blew up."

Fang Yanwei, a low school student, stood by the reef, a little worried about the education level of these people.

If Lu Zhi was there, maybe he could write an [-]-character model essay to describe and praise him.

"Damn, how much does it cost?" He Suisui opened his mouth wide, "Look, brother Fang, it's green, it's so green!"

"I fucking know green." Fang Yanwei said.

He didn't run around as if he hadn't seen the world like the boys in the class.

The night sky was washed by light, and the outline of reefs on the distant sea appeared in the night, and the waves piled up under his feet layer by layer.

The stillness of starlight blends with the movement of fireworks.

It was like a small spark falling from the sky, wading through the wind, carrying a strong smell of gunpowder, and falling into his heart.

The warmth seems to be the epitome of Luyu in April.

It's amazing.

Just as he told Lu Zhi that he wanted to see flowers in the sky, the sky was filled with bright fireworks.

He was obviously just joking, and sent the message to an Ice Cube Facebook nerd who didn't understand emotions.

But it was as if the gods and Buddhas in the sky heard his prayer, raised their hands lightly, and sent him a firework.

"Brother Fang!" He Suisui rushed over, "I found out that a nearby bar just opened the show. Thanks to this local tyrant, we were able to enjoy the fireworks for nothing hahaha."

"A nearby hotel?" Fang Yanwei asked.

That's a really good time.

It took more than ten minutes for the fireworks to calm down, and the sea breeze was mixed with a faint smell of gunpowder.

This wave of fireworks immediately brought up the business of the seaside bar.

The band invited in the store roared songs, the drums were beating wildly, and the noise spread far away.

Huang Mao and Zhang Chi were drinking together, and Gu Tian, ​​who had dyed pink hair, was smoking a cigarette and shuffling a deck of cards in her hand.

Lu Zhi was sitting outside, with a serious expression on his face, and he was wearing a school uniform, which could attract people's attention.

He moved his fingers, waved away a few people who came to strike up a conversation, and waited for the phone screen to light up again.

Bright.

[Box A]: Road God, I'll make you a flower!

More than 100 photos of fireworks were passed into the chat box of the two.

[Lu Zhi]:.

The person who had feelings didn't look carefully just now, and was too busy taking pictures.

Fang Yanwei played a video, and Lu Zhi hung up.

Play again, hang up again.

After coming so tirelessly more than ten times, some people finally gave up.

[Box A]: Are you going to sleep?

[Box A]: Do you know that the school rules say to combine work and rest.

[Box A]: Your life is too boring, nerd, there are many interesting things to do when you are a student, don't let your youth down.

[Box A]: Lu Zhi, come to the beach to play, you don't have to obey the school rules when you are on vacation.

[Box A]: I miss you a little bit.

The cigarette in Lu's hand burned out, and he watched the sentence "I miss you a little bit" until the phone screen went dark by itself.

Then it lit up again.

[Box A]: I'm not playing anymore, I'll come back to you.

[Box A]: As my deskmate, I have the responsibility to let you have a less boring vacation.

[Box A]: I will take a motorcycle and go back.

[Box A]: Wait at home.

Lu Zhi: "..."

Thinking about it is always thinking about it, you don't think too much about what you say and do, it all depends on your temperament and preferences, and you are talking about people like Fang Yanwei.

[Lu Zhi]:?

[Lu Zhi]: No need.

[Lu Zhi]: I'm at the seaside.

[Box A]: Huh?Really?Why are you at the beach?

[Lu Zhi]: Yes.

[Lu Zhi]: In the composition competition, we need to write about the sea, let’s take a look at the sea.

The game is going to be written about the sea, so run to the beach at night?

As expected of a top student, he worked too hard.

[Box A]: You said it earlier, we will take you with us when we come out to play.Where are you then, I'll pick you up.

[Road Execution]: [Positioning]

Fang Yanwei followed the map and found a coconut tree all the way.

The nerd is still wearing a school uniform when he goes out on vacation, leaning against the coconut tree, plugging in headphones, and it seems that he is still racing against time to listen to English.

"Road God." He waved his hand at people from a distance, "Here."

This nerd, where did he enter the beach, why did he choose such a remote place.

Lu Zhi pushed his glasses, walked over slowly, and turned on the flashlight of his phone.

Fang Yanwei didn't wear shoes, and walked on the beach with bare feet.

The scratch on his calf has almost healed, leaving only a pale pink mark.

"Bare feet may be scratched by broken shells." Lu Zhi reminded.

"It's okay, brother Fang." Fang Yanwei said, "But I'm still very happy that you care about me."

Whoring a firework for nothing, these high school boys are very excited.

He Suisui set up a table, opened a box and asked someone to kill the script brought over.

"God of the road?" He Suisui greeted them, "Come and sit down."

"Come here." Fang Yanwei kicked He Suisui, "Get out of the way."

He Suisui rolled around in a half circle and changed the cushion.

"The first in our grade wants to sit on the best one." He pulled out the biggest and best cushion, patted the dust, and gave Lu Zhi a seat.

Then he took a plate of grilled fish and shrimp near the grill and handed it to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi: "..."

The mushroom sauce was brushed on the grilled fish and grilled shrimp, and it looked like Fang Yanwei's handwriting.

"You are feeding the pigs, Xueba can't eat that much." He Suisui laughed at him.

"It's better than a pig's brain if you don't feed it." Fang Yanwei rolled his eyes.

He Suisui pretended to be sad: "Brother Fang, you conceive me, and you call me a pig's brain."

Fang Yanwei: "Get out."

Fang Yanwei had played the script killing Fang Yanwei once or twice.

During the period when Lin and Song were part-time DMs, he often went to the store to watch the excitement, and he knew the whole process fairly well.

So He Suisui said to play script killing, he agreed without hesitation.

"Can Lushen know how to play?" He Suisui asked.

"I'm not very good at it." Lu Zhi shook his head.

"Huh? You haven't played Lushen before." He Suisui looked distressed.

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Fang Yanwei said, "Don't we all know it at the beginning?"

Usually, Lu coached him, but now he finally got a chance to teach Lu Zhi.

"The script you draw will represent your character. You have to put it in, put in the character's social relationship, speak in the character's tone, his relatives are your relatives, his mother is your mother, and then collect information." He said, "It's not difficult, I will help you."

Lu Zhi nodded: "En."

"Some people have formed an alliance before the book is drawn?" Chen Sheng said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, draw lots for me." Fang Yanwei stretched out his hand.

He Suisui rented a suspense book with a modern urban theme, and even the host of the book was rented daily.

Just looking at the character's name and basic identity, Fang Yanwei took a fancy to the son of a rich merchant, a rich young master.

Very pretentious, suitable for him.

"Give me the young master, give me the young master." He muttered silently, reaching for the lottery box.

Ok……

He has won the Eldest Young Master——

Old woman.

Fang Yanwei: "...?"

no way.

There are too many boys in their group, and there will always be someone who wants to get a reverse copy.

Brother Fang is having fun.

"Where is my husband?" He sat cross-legged on the mat and looked around.

He Suisui shook his head, Molly shook his head, and several people shook their heads.

Fang Yanwei: "?"

There was a cold voice in my ear saying, "It might be me."

"Ah?" Fang Yanwei glanced at the character script in Lu Zhi's hand, um, Song Qiu, it is indeed the character name of the rich young master, "That's right, it's you."

"Then I'm your fiancee now." He shook the character script in his hand towards the road.

Lu Zhi: "Yes."

"It's okay, don't be nervous." Fang Yan was afraid that he would not be able to play, "Just introduce yourself according to the script later."

Lu Zhi seemed a little uncertain and said, "Okay."

As if he had encountered a field he was not good at, the nerd looked a little dazed and nervous, Fang Yanwei found it more and more interesting the more he watched.

This person usually only has textbooks as companions, and it is understandable that he was caught off guard when he first came into contact with these new gadgets.

He was delighted that he had drawn a simple and lonely soul into the bustle and bustle.

The big ice sculpture talked about self-introduction in the voice that has not wavered for thousands of years——

"My name is Song Qiu, the son of the wealthy businessman Song Gui, and my family has... quite a lot of mines." Lu Zhi's memory, after only a few minutes of reading, he can remember all the scripts of the characters. He turned his head and looked to the right, "This It's my fiancée, Fang Yanwei."

Fang Yanwei: "?"

What the hell am I to you?

Fang Yanwei: "God of the road, tell me my character name."

"Well, I'm sorry." Lu Zhi changed the name of the character in the script, "This is my fiancée, Fang Yan."

Fang Yanwei's ears felt a little hot, so he raised his hand and rubbed his ears.

When the script was pushed to this point, a murder case had already occurred. Under the impetus of the host, everyone began to hunt down the murderer.

"Young Master." He Suisui asked Lu Zhi after he had taken the security script, "What are you doing at Binhai Hotel at 8 o'clock in the evening on August 9th?"

Lu Zhi recalled the script, and recited without emotion: "On the night of August 8th, at 9 o'clock, I spent the Spring Festival evening with my fiancée Fang Yanwei at the hotel."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Lu Zhi corrected him dully and rigorously, "It's Fang Yan."

Fang Yanwei: "..."

Damn it, I can't continue playing with this broken script!

However, the nerd's face was as cold as ice, and his voice was as cold as ice. He read out this kind of plot solemnly, and mistakenly included his name, which made people feel irritated at all.

What's more, He Sui Sui Molly and the others all laughed happily.

The fiancee is the fiancee.

It's impossible for that stupid nerd to take advantage of him.

He grabbed the clue at hand and tore it up with He Suisui and the others.

"My husband has a complete alibi." He said, "Look at his face, does he look like a murderer? The ants on the side of the road are reluctant to step on it, and from the timeline, our husband and wife are also innocent. "

Lu Zhi glanced at him after listening to "my husband" and "our couple".

Lu Zhi: "He's right."

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Brother Zhi: Yes, yes, I am his husband.