Dressed as a Bamboo Horse [Transmigration Book]

Fang Mi Mingming sent him a message last night, saying that he would be late today, why did Lin Yan ask such a question?

Xi Yin looked at her and said puzzledly: "Fang Mi said that he went directly to Pingsha to meet us today."

Seeing his puzzled expression, obviously ignorant of what happened during Fang Mi's filming, Lin Ai's eyes flashed with remorse, his lips moved, but he didn't answer.

"What happened to Fang Mi?"

Xi Yin asked nervously, but Lin Ai avoided his gaze, turned his head stiffly to look out the window, raised his hand to tie the hair around Wan Wan's ear and said, "...it's nothing."

nothing?There is probably something serious about this reaction!

Judging from Lin Ai's weird attitude, something must have happened to Fang Mi. Xi Yin felt uneasy, thinking that he might have accidentally forgotten and missed a certain plot, so he unconsciously brought up the [-]-point point. alert.

However, how did Lin Yan and Fang Mi know each other?

Last time Fang Mi said that someone told him about Lin Ai, and now Lin Ai obviously learned a secret that Fang Mi even wanted to keep from him.

Thinking of this, Xi Yin glanced at Lin Ai involuntarily and suspiciously. Lin Ai didn't notice his gaze. At this moment, worry was written on her beautiful side face, and she was looking out the window with her brows tightly frowned. Her eyes were dim and unfocused. Clearly preoccupied.

Xi Yin's heart skipped a beat when she saw her, and her fingers clenched the phone tightly.

Xi Yin and Lin Ai learned the same music, and there is a high probability that he will enter the entertainment circle in the future, whether he is on stage or behind the scenes, but so far, he has not stepped into that circle. It's half a foot in.

Hearing the rumors is one, and seeing the original is the second. Xi Yin knows that there are indeed a lot of perverts in the entertainment industry. He looked at Lin Ai, who was obviously thinner than a month ago, and the idea that suddenly popped up in his mind was , Fang Mi will also be targeted by some big boss, and want to circle back to be a little house sparrow, right? ? !

But although this house sparrow is good-looking, it is tone deaf, and it will never become a canary in this life!

Although the original book also has a golden main character, it was two years later, and it is still in the first half of the book. Fang Mi is still a little waver in the game world, and he has to tease several candidates one by one to draw out All kinds of jealous stalks in the following text.

In order to keep the readers until the end, the author did not release this domineering president who is very possessive and has many things to watch in the early stage, but very deliberately put the stalk of the domineering money owner and the little star at the end yes!

The plot must have broken down again, Xi Yin had a bitter face, and he couldn't stop guessing wildly in his head.

Maybe it wasn't the overlord candidate who appeared on the stage now, since Lin Ai also knew that it wasn't the old man who was dazzled by Fang Mi's aura of heartthrob, so he shifted his target...?

Although there is no real basis yet, this does not prevent Xi Yin's imagination from being extended out of thin air. Fang Mi's mood is not right recently. It is very likely that he was caught with something, or was threatened by the other party with his future, and signed some kind of overlord agreement. of.

So, Fang Mi hasn't called these days, is it because he has been living a life controlled by others? ?

The more Xi Yin thought about it, the uglier his face became. His face, which had been reddened by the sun just now, was now completely white. On a sunny day in July, he almost broke out in cold sweat.

Unknowingly, the time was approaching 09:30, and students from several other schools got on the bus one after another. Since many of them were meeting each other for the first time, everyone secretly looked at the new faces, and it was inevitable that there would be a crowd in the car. An atmosphere of embarrassment lingered, but the embarrassment did not last long.

At ten o'clock in the morning, most people arrived at the assembly point on time. After all the people were counted, the bus started slowly and drove to Pingsha, which is close to City A.

Pingsha is not too close to City A, and it takes at least half a day to take a bus from morning to night. There are either some small towns near Pingsha, or endless plains. Although it is not as prosperous as a big city, it is better. In peace and quiet, there are few people and cars.

Few people would choose Pingsha if they just want to see the scenery, but if you want to take a self-driving tour, Pingsha, where the roads are spacious and stretch as far as the eye can see, is the best choice.

After the bus started, as the central planner of the event, Jiang Lan was the first to stand up.

He first took out the microphones he had prepared and started testing them, but there were only less than 20 people in the car, and there was no need for a loudspeaker. The right to speak.

"Hello, students!! I am Fan Mengyan, the chief planner of this event." Fan Mengyan waved to the people in the car energetically, and said with a sweet smile: "Our people are almost here. Next, for Make sure that the entire trip is safe, and I want to emphasize one point in advance..."

Speaking of this, Fan Mengyan's sweet smile suddenly became unpredictable. She lengthened the end of the sound, which gave enough suspense to the people in the car and successfully gathered the attention of the car.

Even Xi Yin was so infected by her that she pulled her back from the imaginary world.

"That's it - good! Good! Play! It's a holiday, let's have a wave!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuang Haoran, who had been waiting for a long time, turned on the bluetooth speaker in his hand at the right time. Under the careful management of several people, the atmosphere was mobilized to a climax.

Only Jiang Lan, who has been robbed of all the limelight, is still playing with the mini mic, complaining unsightlyly: "...People who don't buy insurance should take it easy."

In addition to being an official event organized by various schools, the annual cycling tour actually has a deeper meaning. To put it bluntly, it is the quality of the participating students in all aspects to compete on behalf of each school.

A group of good-looking handsome men and beautiful women gathered together, and several representatives were competing openly and secretly. Of course, there was also an ambiguous atmosphere of suspected friendship among the various schools.

Over the years, each school has been responsible for the planning of cycling tours in turn. Except for this year's organizer C University, which has six people participating, the other schools only have four places, and there is no teacher to accompany them. Including the driver, they have a car There are less than 20 people, and with a quick glance, one or two goals can be finalized first if you are interested.

When meeting for the first time, students from different schools are still in the unfamiliar stage. In order to activate the atmosphere and promote the overall connection, Fan Mengyan and others have worked hard and come up with all kinds of strange games, such as telling the first impression and guessing where everyone is. The vests in the group and the like.

Most people are willing to participate, because one of the purposes of their outing is to make some friends from other schools. Whether they are ordinary friends or male and female friends, it is not in vain, but there are also some out-of-group existences among them. .

For example, Lin Ai, who had already put on earphones and eye masks, was obviously trying to catch up on sleep, Xi Yin, who was absent-minded, and a boy who had been fiddling with his phone all the time, barely looking up.

Xi Yin pretended to be something in his heart, and in addition, he was a bit self-conscious, and his familiar roommates and Xiaopang were not around, and without a lively middleman, he didn't know what to talk to others.

He originally thought that since Lin Ai felt that it was inconvenient to talk about Fang Mi's matter, they could add a WeChat to talk about it, but Lin Ai didn't give him this opportunity at all. If the voice is not good, go ask her again.

A group of young people of the same age easily mingle with each other. It didn't take long for the front row to start joking with each other noisily. Jiang Lan and the others were organizing everyone to play a game. Xi Yin looked at Lin Yan who was sleeping next to him, holding a The mobile phone quietly went to the back row, took out the mobile phone and called Fang Mi.

His heart rose to his throat, afraid that the phone would not be connected, and he was afraid that he would hear something that he shouldn't have heard. His heart was entangled as if being clenched by a big hand, and he was out of breath.

As a result, he held his breath and waited until the other end picked up the phone. Before he could ask about his situation, Fang Mi yawned and spoke.

"...Yinyin, what's wrong?"

Fang Mi's voice sounded normal, slightly hoarse, as if he had just woken up.

Xi Yin didn't dare to take it lightly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked cautiously: "Where are you? Is it convenient to talk?"

"Hmm...just finished in the early hours of the morning." Fang Mi seemed to be still awake, and his tone was unconsciously sweet, a little bit like coquetry: "I'm up, and I'll go to Pingsha after cleaning up."

The sleepiness in his voice almost spread through the microphone. Compared with the quietness on the phone, the movement on the bus was getting noisier, and the laughter of men and women naturally reached Fang Mi.

Xi Yin hesitated for a moment, and was about to ask him what time he would arrive, but he didn't expect that even though he hid in the corner of the back row, he was caught off guard at this moment by being cueed.

Jiang Lan and the others seemed to be playing a game of guessing the vests in the group. Ji Xiyang, who had dark skin and harmless drooping eyes like a puppy, guessed one by one, and the accuracy rate was almost [-]%.

When only Xi Yin was left, he didn't notice that Xi Yin was on the phone, but his eyes sparkled, as if he had finally found a chance to talk to him, and he couldn't wait to stand up.

"Fang Mi...you are Fang Mi, we chatted for so long, and finally met the real person!"

As soon as he said that, the people in the car turned their attention immediately, and Xi Yin became the focus for no reason. He pointed at himself hesitantly, and asked, "You mean me?"

...he is not Fang Mi, and when did he chat with this candidate Gong?

"That's right!" Just talking was not enough, Ji Xiyang couldn't hold back his excitement, took out his mobile phone and called up an emoji from the picture and said, "Your emoji is so pretty."

Xi Yin: "...?"

At this time, the phone was not hung up, and the car was quiet, but Fang Mi sounded extremely busy on the other end.

Xi Yin was stunned, and heard him scolding angrily at the tip of his ears: "...Damn! How did you forget about this idiot!"

The author has something to say: Xi Yin: Are you flirting again? ?

Fang Mi: If I don't tease you first, am I waiting for him to tease you? !

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