The perfect smile on his face was slightly distorted. Andrew couldn't control his emotions now and laughed inaudibly:

"hehe……"

This is really cruel.

The indifferent gaze passed by him silently, as if he didn't exist, and a sharp sword passed through his body.

It severely scratched his soul and tore his disguise into pieces.

After Andrew made his choice, he knew that such an ending would come, and that it would only happen sooner or later.

The essence of the clown who wears a hero's crown does not change just because of his costume.

He is still who he is and has not changed.

In the stories sung by the bards, such a buffoon will eventually be exposed in public at the end of the chapter and be forced to take off the crown that does not belong to him.

The false hero turned back into his original clown and hid in despair once again.

The endings of most of those stories are like this.

What's more, Andrew was not clear about this development.

What is false is always false and can never become true. Even if it is exposed one day, it will be no problem.

But Andrew didn't expect that such an ending would come so quickly.

Before he could use this last moment to declare his thoughts and show his value under the gaze of these legendary eyes, Ning Feng had already arrived.

You're already several hours late, can't you just keep waiting?

Why show up at this time!!?

Just give me another half hour... No!

As long as I have another twenty minutes, I can solve everything. Then it will be your time and I will not participate.

Just a little later!!!

Crunch.

The back alveolar made a sound under the forceful squeezing, like his unwilling but unspeakable anger.

Da da da.

The heel of the shoe made a crisp sound when it came into contact with the ground, making Andrew's movements become even stiffer.

Already behind him, he could already feel the other person's breathing.

Boom!

"Hello, my companion is not used to high heels, could you please give way?"

Well?

After only a moment's pause, Andrew walked away gently without blocking Ning Feng's path.

"Thanks."

Ning Feng, who was holding a female companion who was wearing a luxurious dress, a black feather mask, and a black gift of the same color, smiled and nodded at Andrew as he passed by, and then walked directly on the road he passed.

Never looked at him again.

Ning Feng, who was wearing a black dress, formed a sharp contrast with Andrew, who was wearing a white dress.

Although the tone is black, the aura exuding from Ning Feng's body attracts more attention than Andrew in white dress passing by.

Voices of praise, words of admiration, words of lamentation... After Ning Feng passed Andrew, all kinds of voices broke out at the same time as if they had been agreed upon.

They ignored the titular champion and went to what they believed to be the real champion.

It was not that no one noticed Andrew's strangeness, but after weighing the pros and cons, they still chose to come to Ning Feng first.

It is indeed better to provide help in times of need than to add icing on the cake, but the premise is that the two are similar.

In situations that are very different, it may be better to add icing on the cake.

He is from the Watch Club, has a legendary background, and has excellent qualifications...

In terms of abilities, potential, and background displayed on the outside, Ning Feng completely surpassed Andrew, and even the comparability between the two was not high.

Judging from the results, at least at this moment, Andrew was given up by others.

As the abandoned party, Andrew looked at Ning Feng who was surrounded by everyone and the obviously nervous female companion beside him, and felt a bitter feeling spreading in his mouth.

Jealousy, unwillingness...powerlessness.

His eyes gradually turned sinister, the knuckles of his clenched fists turned white, and he bit the corners of his lips.

If you don’t explode in silence, you will die in silence.

But until the end, Andrew never broke out, and he chose to self-destruct.

In the manner a loser should, he turned around and walked towards the deserted corner.

He chose to escape and escape from this uncomfortable space.

After passing all kinds of surprised looks, he pushed open the door and walked to the balcony behind the side door of the hall.

Leaning on the railing, Andrew looked at the gradually darkening sky, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

Doesn't hiding alone in this corner confirm the identity of the loser?

Andrew knew that the most important thing he should do now was to congratulate Ning Feng calmly, and even offered to give Ning Feng his title.

But he didn't want to, not at all.

That's it, it doesn't matter what you are doing anymore.

Maybe there is some relief inside?

"I have tried my best. If something like this happens, then no one can say anything, right?"

"I've already reached this point. I don't need to work hard anymore, right?"

Already tired.

I have done enough, I don’t need to continue anymore, right?

Staring at the surging waves, his consciousness was also a little distracted. It was rare for him to let his thoughts go, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but Andrew suddenly woke up from his half-asleep state.

Someone suddenly walked up to him, chuckled and said:

"Don't you like occasions like this too?"

A gentle voice sounded from behind, and the visitor did not expect to receive a negative answer, so he walked directly to Andrew without waiting.

Frowning slightly, Andrew came to his senses and immediately recognized the identity of the person coming.

Ning Feng.

Why did the champion who should have enjoyed everything he got back under the praise of everyone come to the side of the loser at this time?

Is it here to show off?

Do you want to show off your ability as a winner in front of the loser?

Or do you want to show some false kindness to shape your own personality?

Turning his head, Andrew didn't have time to see Ning Feng's expression clearly, but he was stretched out and his young body was pushed back.

???

"Looking at the sea alone is really lonely."

Subconsciously taking the wine glass that was handed to him, he looked up and saw Ning Feng's expression.

"Come have a drink with me."

It was as if Ning Feng was really just escaping from the complicated social scene and just looking for someone who shared the same problem to have a glass of wine with him.

There was no pride, no disgusting pity, just a calm smile.

Ning Feng walked to Andrew's side calmly, and Ning Feng also leaned on the railing, looking into the distance.

Looking at the sea turning fiery red under the dusk sunlight, he directly started the topic:

"I have never liked such occasions. Although I have to be pretty good at it, I never like it."

"Although I have received a lot of training in the past, which gives me enough knowledge to know when to say what to say, I still don't like it."

Some things cannot become relaxed and happy just by knowing how to solve them.

Don’t understand?

The simplest example-mathematical problem.

You know what formulas should be used to derive and what points need attention. You know all these.

but!

The process of writing a question is a torture. If you make one wrong step, everything will be wrong. Only by being very cautious can you have a chance of experiencing the joy of finally writing it.

Oh yes, be careful not to forget to write the explanation!

Um?

Andrew didn't know what Ning Feng wanted to do when he brought up this topic, and couldn't figure out what he wanted to express.
To be continued...