The first sentence is, “Didn’t others say you are good at criticizing people?”

Huo Xingye was stunned: "Ah?"

"Since she said she didn't care about fame and fortune, then you shouldn't call Professor Luo," Chu Xun paused, and taught the second sentence in a smooth and smooth tone like silk, "You want to call her... Vice Court of Luo."

Huo’s father and mother were busy with work before, and Huo Xingye’s parent meetings were basically held by the nanny and secretary. Over time, rumors of “Huo Xingye’s father and mother” were released. Huo Xingye was so angry that he made an appointment with the boy who was most talked about to go to the playground after school. After rolling up his sleeves and following the boxing technique taught by the old man, he beat the man to the blue face.

Huo's mother went to school to pick up people. One second ago, nodded and bowed to the teacher to admit her mistake and said she would go back and discipline her well. The next second, she took Huo Xingye to KFC and ordered a family bucket. While watching her daughter feast, she wiped her mouth and said, "Did you forget what I taught you before? Others are kind to you, you are kind to others, and you are bad to others, and you are kind to him five points, so you show him the color of ten... Don't slap people in the face, try hard to go to places that cannot be seen in the dark, curse people without revealing their shortcomings, and improve efficiency and make every word heart-wrenching..."

The underground parking lot is mottled, and the flat long road cuts the huge space into pieces. All kinds of vehicles enter and exit.

Huo Xingye reached the fifty-second car and suddenly laughed out loud, breaking the silence of the two: "I seem to understand why my mother likes you so much."

Qianqian "Yeah", Chu Xun replied in her tone: "I also seem to understand why your mother said you are childish..."

"Childish?" Huo Xingye was most disgusted by others saying that she was childish. He immediately bounced his body straight from the steering wheel and laughed fiercely: "I'm naive, don't cooperate with me, I'm naive, don't follow me naive."

A helpless smile came from the other end of the phone: "I didn't cooperate with you-"

Huo Xingye Buyi: "You have-"

Chu Xun patiently corrected: "I don't have—"

Huo Xingye was annoyed: "You obviously don't admit it, why are you always like this-"

“Doudu.”

Chu Xun hung up the phone simply.

Huo Xingye was stunned for a moment, and imagined that the man on the phone was poked into the center of his mind. He frowned and his handsome face turned slightly red. He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips...

Just like the meaning of lipstick and bags to girls, most men have a deep obsession with cars.

Although Chu Xun often drives serious cars, Huo Xingye went to the garage and found out that he had similar collection habits as him.

The structure is beautiful and the plate is light. Huo Xingye drove the Koenigseger that he had made a meal yesterday. After lit the fire, he was navigating. A slim figure walked to the car, and then, "Qukou" knocked on the window-

"Professor Chu, aren't you on a business trip today? Haven't you left yet?" Luo Wei said softly and asked gently, "I've seen you drive this car once before, and it's fate to see it today," she paused, "Will I take a ride with you?"

You want to take a ride for two-seater sports car?

Huo Xingye sneered in his heart, but his hands were rolling down the car window at a constant speed. Subai's five fingers curled off the sunglasses with excellent texture on his face. He smiled at the woman looking out the window: "Of course it's convenient, it's my honor to send Vice Hospital Luo home."

From the pair of sunglasses that Chu Xun never wore to his nose to his lips, he finally saw his bright face...

Luo Wei's smile suddenly froze: "Why are you? Drive this car?"

Huo Xingye was trapped in two dimples and said tactfully: "I thought the black car was good for my outfit today, or did Professor Luo have any unique insights on color fashion?"

A foot away, Luo Wei gradually turned black, but Huo Xingye pretended to be indifferent and said to himself: "I had been struggling for a while before going out. As expected, I should have driven that silver Audi..."

Luo Wei turned around and left.

"Chu Xun is the same. There are so many cars, so he won't tell me which one is easy to drive. He doesn't know if the little girl with unstable minds does anything she wants to look good..."

Luo Wei "ticked" and pressed the white car opposite the diamond grid and sat in the driver's seat. Suddenly, the white shadow shook his shadow from Huo Xingye's car and rushed out.

Huo Xingye waved at her and told her sweetly: "Personal Court Luo, please wait!"

What answered her was a wisp of hot tail smoke.

———

Huo Xingye used to be afraid of silence. The silence that was empty and could hear the pendulum and heartbeat would make her panic. When Ji Ranyou was not married, she asked Ji Ranyou to come out to play. When Ji Ranyou got married, he called a group of friends to go everywhere to the noise.

In the afternoon, she wanted to rest for a while and go to the spa. Unexpectedly, she stayed on the sofa that Chu Xun liked to sit on, and played the game for the whole afternoon... She didn't feel lonely or afraid.

When it was almost eight o'clock, she ordered a barbecue for midnight snack. After eating, she opened her laptop lazily and initialized the campus online account. After registering, she walked into the cishui forum. The homepage was almost full of "Huo Ge'er".

The top of the video is a Miaopai video, and the scene of the inspection is very familiar. The first scandal of trying to connect someone's name, Huo Xingye felt a little pleasing to the eye, and his throat rolled, and he calmly stepped in.

I said supportive, I said I didn’t match, I liked her to step on Chu Xun and had no money, I liked Chu Xun to step on her to look charming and coquettish...

Compared to the Shura field that is mixed with fish and dragons on Weibo, the words of the students in school are so gentle that they cannot be more gentle. Even those deliberate swear words are like the hibiscus blooming in July of Moon Mountain, tender, milky white, and ignorant.

The tablet size is standard, she turned the page slowly, and occasionally encountered interesting comments, so she took a screenshot to Chu Xun. The phone rang at this time.

"In the afternoon, I went back to see my parents being followed and threw a paparazzi's cell phone." Ji Ranyou's narration was very calm.

Huo Xingye raised his eyebrows: "So?"

"I compensated him for a new one. When checking the memory, I found a contact person." A shallow moan suddenly came from the other end of the phone, "Light, be gentle", "Peng Youyue."

Huo Xingye was so scared that his hands trembled, and he turned his tablet over and smashed it off the bed with a "clang".

While nodding and apologizing to General Dong who was so painful, she scolded the other party with the same serious face: "Yuzi, are you so honest? You have to make a phone call, can you still call more**—"

"Ph, my sister, I'm having a massage after having a shoulder," Ji Ranyou rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Do you have anything to say? I won't go back to the crew on Monday and I will give the dismissal letter."

"No wonder," Huo Xingye Hou realized it, "Last night, a paparazzi secretly photographed me and him. I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. You know that I really don't sell me at Nanjing University, and I don't know that I can't sell me at Nanjing University... It turned out to be her."

Ji Ranyou asked: "Do you need me to find a reason?"

"Save it, anyway, it's already public relations, and it's not a big problem," Huo Xingye stepped on the carpet barefoot and made a slight "took" sound, "I guess you said yesterday that she was in a bad mood, hey."

The masseur's technique was appropriate, and even Ji Ranyou's sneer made a slight slight rhythm: "Don't tell me... you owe her... When did you become like this?"

"I'm just too lazy to care," Huo Xingye moved General Dong back to the fish tank in the living room, patted his mouth with his back and yawned, "Friend, have you heard of love?"

"Ha," Ji Ranyou was full of disdain, "I only know that you missed me all summer vacation and were ignoring me. I guess it's the same now?"

Now?

Huo Xingye slowly licked his tongue against his white teeth, his eyes circling, and he smiled without saying a word...

The night is dark and the screen is beautiful, and the killing is boiling.

He went from gold to diamonds in a breath until the early morning when Chu Xun had not replied to the WeChat message sent by Huo Xingye.

The next day, he called him, and he was probably busy. He hurriedly replied, "I didn't pay attention to it" and hung up in a hurry.

On the third day, Huo Xingye called him, while painting on General Dong's shell, while softly saying to him: "At noon, I met a girl next to the fountain and wanted to take a photo. As a result, I couldn't stand firm in high heels and almost fell into the fountain."

"When I was having takeout in the afternoon, I hit General Dong with the TV remote control. Fortunately, the shell was thick, otherwise I would have been smashed to death."

as well as……

"When will you come back?"

"I don't know very well, I'm busy." The man on the other end of the phone answered lightly.

"Okay, you're busy first, I'm going to sleep."

With a "hmm", I hang up.

Huo Xingye guessed that he might be standing in an open air place, the moonlight was already thin, and when the wind blew, it dissipated, leaving only the coolness through the chamber...

General Dong had a few strokes of red flowers on his back and was about to bloom. Huo Xingye's heart was cold and he could not stop for a long time.

On the fourth day, his phone simply couldn't be reached.

"Hello, the user you call is not in the service area" over and over again, mechanically rigid, and more boring than the theoretical system of art appreciation. Huo Xingye doesn't want to see it, doesn't want to listen, but he has to watch it, and has to listen, as if he is a breath of depression in his chest, unable to spit it out, and cannot swallow it...

Day 5, Day 6, Day 7…

Chu Xun was like the world evaporated, and all the news fell to the sea.

If he hadn't answered those two calls later and said "He's busy", Huo Xingye would probably not be so persistent, but he just answered it!

Huo Xingye really doesn't believe that there is any difference that can be 100% without any signal, and there is any scientific research that can be so busy that it can't reply even if you call...

I send him text messages every day to talk about trivial matters in life and say that I am cute and stupid. In the end, Huo Xingye didn't know whether he was waiting for him to respond or whether he was on the trajectory of the day to compete with him...

Until, on the tenth day.

The crew of "State Killing 2" moved to the suburbs of City A to shoot. Huo Xingye drove over and killed her. Ji Ranyou held her face and asked, "Why did my grass lose so much weight?" Then she told her a word in love, called "cold violence".

"But I didn't fall in love with him, so where did the cold violence come from?" Huo Xingye frowned with a delicate eyebrows. "I feel that no matter how busy he is, he can't convince himself. How could he be so busy that he has no time to chat for five minutes?"

Ji Ranyou took a plate of watermelon from the refrigerator, took the sandiest and reddest piece to her lips: "Maybe you are too enthusiastic, he wants to cool you down with the shelf?"

Huo Xingye took it and took a bite, half ice and half sweet in his mouth: "Maybe he just simply doesn't like me? After a moment of favor, he was not moved again?"

Ji Ranyou looked complicated: "You're thinking too much. At most, he is verbal and verbal. If he says something, why wouldn't he like it--"

"That's because you don't know how many times I smiled and was ignored by him before. I reached out to say hello to him and was ignored by him. I chased him with multiple things behind me, and he never slowed down at all..."

When Gu Chen took lunch to the crew to find his wife, he happened to encounter this scene.

Huo Xingye complained with a loss on his face.

His wife's face said that Chu Xun was both shabby and moody, but she couldn't persuade her best friend to let go. Her beautiful little face was wrinkled: "You wait for him to come back to see it. Don't think too much, girls are easy to make up for it."

"I think he just doesn't like me."

Ji Ranyou comforted: "It's really not. It's great that he feels so cold that he can say so much to you..."

Gu Chen put the lunch box and bowls on the dining table one by one, and whispered to Ji Ranyou: "You have your favorite boiled meat slices." Ji Ranyou curled her lips at him, "Cao Cao is in a bad mood, I don't want to eat it very much."

Huo Xingye and the grapefruit are too ripe, so it doesn’t matter if they are rewritten: “It’s really that I haven’t heard from you for so many days, how can I eat it? He just doesn’t like me—”

"He likes you."

Gu Chen interrupted Huo Xingye and pulled a whole large spoonful of meat slices for Ji Ranyou. While brushing the peppers on the surface of the meat slices, he casually said: "I have known him for more than ten years. If he doesn't like you, don't mention moving into his house... You don't even have the chance to say these words."
To be continued...