This bald world [Transmigration Book]

People like Xingxinghe sitting in the small and crowded shop are really eye-catching. Many people are peeking while eating, and some people who are overwhelmed want to strike up a conversation, but looking at the evil spirit sitting next to the little prince, weigh it Few of them dared to go up to bother him after he lost his weight.

Xiang Fei's friends are also people who have never seen the big world. They don't match up with Xingxinghe's life class at all, and they don't know what to say, so they have to eat without anyone talking first.

"What do you want to eat?" Xiang Fei brought the menu again.

Wei Xinghe smiled slightly, and said sweetly: "It's all good, you can order for me."

"Then do you eat spicy? How about sweet and sour?"

"I don't like spicy food." Weixing He replied obediently.

So Xiang Fei ordered a few sweet dishes for him, and specially told the boss to wash the dishes and don't be sloppy. Then he lowered his head and took a pot of boiling water, scalded a set of dishes for Xingxinghe, "This The place must be different from the big meals you used to eat, let's make do with it, whoever asked you to come over for a meal, this is the only one you can eat."

Xinghe liked to see him worrying about maintenance, and nodded happily: "I'm not picky."

If his cook heard these words, he would faint in the toilet crying weakly.Who in the Wei family doesn't know that the young master is notoriously snarky, let alone how the food is, as long as the color is not good or the food is not good, he won't even move his chopsticks, he would rather starve to death than eat .

Just pretending to be obedient in front of Xiang Fei, extremely hypocritical!

"Where did you just talk about?" After Xiang Fei finished everything, he poured a cup of hot water for Xingxing He and stuffed it in his hand, letting him cover it by himself, and turned around to ask questions.

Curly coughed twice, glanced at Xingxing He indiscriminately, and then said, "Brother Fei, I think you should introduce this... this friend to us first."

"Oh, I forgot." Xiang Fei patted Xingxinghe on the shoulder, and introduced generously: "This is a new little brother I met in No. [-] Middle School. He is very loyal. Don't look at his weak writing. It’s very straightforward and doesn’t smudge at all.”

Xinghe raised his eyes and smiled softly, and said politely: "Hello, I'm called Xinghe, sorry to bother you when we meet for the first time, please give me your advice."

Listen, this wording sounds like it came from someone with a particularly well-educated family.

Xiang Fei smiled, pointed to a few people opposite him and said: "These are all my brothers who played well in school in the past. They were friends from fights. This is curly hair, and that is glasses. This little fat man is called A Sheng. And that dull-headed one is Ergou."

"Brother Fei, we also have names and surnames, you have introduced everything to this little student Wei." Glasses pouted, very dissatisfied.

Xiang Fei was a little guilty. He didn't remember the names of these friends at all. He usually yelled by nicknames, but he had forgotten their full names.

"Okay, student Wei." Curly has a good temper, just about to reach out his hand to shake hands with Wei Xinghe, remembering that his status is unusual, and he might be disgusted if he does this, so he just holds a beer mug Toasted a glass, raised his head and drank it clean, full of quack spirit.

The rest of them also imitated his greetings to Xingxinghe, all of them were not procrastinating people, and they did things happily, so that Xingxinghe really appreciated it a little.

"You are all too polite." Xinghe wanted to return with a wine glass, but was snatched away by Xiang Fei.

"What kind of wine would a good student drink? Orange juice." He changed the drink bluntly, with a serious expression on his face.

Xingxing wanted to say that he actually knows how to drink, but looking at Xiang Fei's expression, he knew that he would definitely not agree, so he had to bow his head and drink obediently.

Brother Fei is unusual. A well-behaved and elegant child like the little prince can be fierce. His mental quality is really good.

After some self-introductions, the atmosphere among the few people eased up. Everyone was seventeen or eighteen years old, and they didn't have deep identity concerns like adults. Everyone ate, drank, and talked lightly.

Xingxinghe couldn't get in their words, so he ate quietly by himself. The dishes made by the small restaurant unexpectedly suited his appetite. impression points.

They were talking about Ergou's new girlfriend, and Curly said enviously: "Brother Fei, you don't know, Ergou is very lucky, Wang Xinya is a class flower, and I don't know why I just like Ergou." Boring people."

"Wang Xinya?" Xiang Fei felt that the name was vaguely familiar. He glanced at Ergou who hadn't spoken much since he entered the door, and knew that he was the kind of person who could not say a few words a day, "What's wrong with Ergou, Mr. It’s handsome and cool, and it’s normal for little girls to like it.”

"We don't look too bad, why don't girls like it?" Curly Hair was filled with righteous indignation.

Glasses pondered for a while and asked: "Is Wang Xinya the cousin of the school beauty who chased Brother Fei before and made the whole school know?"

"Oh, it seems to be!" Curly suddenly realized, "I think she looks like someone, yes, she looks like the school belle who graduated!"

The movements of Xingxinghe's hands gradually stopped, he glanced at Xiang Fei's expression without any trace, and slightly clenched his chopsticks hand to reveal his unhappiness at the moment.

"It's also a pity that Brother Fei doesn't like such a beautiful girl like Zheng Xiaoyan." The glasses didn't understand, "Brother Fei has really good eyesight."

"Shut your mouth." Xiang Fei picked up a prawn for Wei Xinghe with his serving chopsticks, "I don't remember Zheng Xiaoyan and Ma Xiaoyan, you talk about girls all day long, can you talk about something serious?"

"We are bastards, who's talking about business." Curly rolled his eyes, "Right, A Sheng?"

Ash nodded in agreement.

"Ren Xinghe is here, can you stop leading good students?" Xiang Fei kicked Curly under the table again, "Don't seem like that's all you have on your mind."

"It's okay." Wei Xinghe swallowed the shrimp in his mouth, and said slowly: "The boys in our class will talk about these things when they are together."

Curly became interested: "Xiaowei, are the girls in your school pretty?"

Xinghe thought for a while and nodded: "It should be beautiful."

Curly became more interested, "Then does anyone like our Brother Fei?"

Xingxinghe remembered the love letters Xiang Fei had received in the past two days, his eyes darkened, and he continued with a chuckle, "Of course there are, there are many more."

Glasses blew the slogan, and several people immediately became excited. Xiang Fei was too lazy to talk about this topic with them, so he asked them to eat quickly, and go home after eating.

The small dinner ended at eight o'clock, and Curly and the others knew that they were not in the same circle as Xingxinghe, and they didn't leave each other's WeChat numbers before leaving, and they left separately, leaving only Xiang Fei and Xingxinghe.

"Walk with me." Wei Xinghe looked up at the stars in the sky and turned to Xiang Fei.

Xiang Fei noticed that they were followed by a car not too far away. Thinking that Xingxinghe was in a bad mood, he could just walk. The two of them walked side by side on the roadside path. Although the wind was cold, they didn't talk much. .

"Well, have you ever been in a relationship?" Wei Xinghe said suddenly.

Xiang Fei frowned, "Don't listen to their nonsense."

"I know." Wei Xinghe sighed, "I'm just a little curious, other boys don't tell me this kind of thing."

Even if Xingxing He is in the rich class, he is still at the top of the pyramid. In addition, he is usually cold and distant and doesn't talk to anyone, and no one dares to say these things in front of him.

"There's nothing to be curious about." Xiang Fei didn't think there was anything worth exploring about his love history, "If you insist on counting, I dated two or three girls when I was ignorant in junior high school."

Xingxing He clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, he controlled his face not to frighten Xiang Fei with a gloomy expression, and continued to ask softly: "Then, then...how far have you guys gone?"

After he asked this sentence, his palms were slightly sweaty.

Xiang Fei rolled his eyes: "What's the matter with you guy? You are not the kind of person who likes to listen to gossip. How can you talk about this kind of thing?"

"I..." Wei Xinghe turned his head away and stopped talking.

Xiang Fei thought he was angry, so he continued, "I wasn't in a serious relationship, it was my father who deliberately angered my father during the rebellious period, and the two girls broke up within two weeks of talking."

"I only held hands once, and I have long forgotten what it feels like."

Wei Xinghe's ears twitched slightly, and the corners of his lips rose slightly. He controlled himself not to laugh again, "It's really not a relationship."

"Those two women said the same thing." Xiang Fei was still a little embarrassed when he thought about it, "I was scolded badly at the time, they pointed at my nose and said I was a scumbag, and I fell in love with them just to learn English .”

"Pfft." Wei Xinghe turned his head, with a little smile in his eyes, "Then you really learned it?"

Xiang Fei blushed for a while, remembering that he was ignorant in junior high school. He wanted to save face in front of Xingxinghe, and refused to let him know how he was broken up by the girl at that time. He pretended to be calm and said: "Learning is learning." Yes, but I didn't ask for it."

"They insist on asking me what color clothes look good on them, how do I know if they look good?" Xiang Fei was a little puzzled, "Can you tell the difference between pink, peach pink, cherry pink, and rose pink?"

"They have a stomach ache, is it wrong for me to ask them to drink more hot water?"

"It's not as interesting as discussing English with them."

Xiang Fei didn't feel that he was too straight, "In the future, if I want to find a girlfriend again, I must find someone who doesn't have many things."

The smile in Wei Xinghe's eyes condensed again, and he kept a cold smile and asked, "Really?"

"What would you do if another boy confessed to you?"

Xiang Fei immediately remembered Li Shang's mean look when he confessed to him, and frowned in disgust: "Keep him away from me."

The corner of Weixinghe's heart collapsed in an instant.

"I'm going home." He turned to Xiang Fei and said, "It's too late."

Xiang Fei didn't notice his emotional change at all, thinking that he really wanted to go home, "Then I'll take you to the car."

"No need." Wei Xinghe took two steps back, turned around and took a few steps, opened the car door and got in, and left without saying hello.

He worried that if he stayed a little longer, he would reveal the ferocious expression on his face.

Xiang Fei couldn't figure it out, how could such a nice person leave suddenly?

He has rough nerves and is very slow in emotion, so he just gave up thinking about it, and walked home slowly in the cart, in a good mood.

In the car, Xingxinghe's palms were all bloodshot, and his eyes were full of viciousness and paranoia. It's hard to imagine such a crazy and complicated expression on a young man's face.

Uncle Zhong, who was driving, had his fingers trembling slightly, and quietly sent a message to the young master while waiting for the red light.

The young master needs to see a psychiatrist again.

The author has something to say: Tian Wen ha, don’t worry, Xiao Fei is a good boy