Looking at the photo in his hand, Yan Bo suddenly found something, stared at a certain point in the photo suspiciously, and looked at a certain point in the photo suspiciously, as if he thought of something, and turned to the previous photo again.

Yan Bo held a photo in his left and right hands, and his sharp gaze swept over the two photos.

It's hard to see the difference between the two photos without looking closely, but if you look at them patiently, you can find a noticeable place.

In the first photo, Yan Feiyang's hand is quietly behind his back, looking a bit young and old, and if he is a young person, he will rarely pose in this pose.

It's just a simple action, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't attract people's attention.

But Yan Bo was delicate and noticed it. He carefully looked at the subtle differences between the two photos, and Yan Feiyang in the second photo had an extra glass of juice in his hand.

Yan Bohu glanced at the time record under the photo suspiciously, and the difference between the two photos was only about three seconds.

In other words, it was almost just a few blinks, and Yan Feiyang had an extra glass of juice in his hand out of thin air.

What made Yan Bo even more puzzled was that the glass of juice in Yan Feiyang's hand was not simple, it was clearly the same glass as Lu Ting in the first photo.

But Yan Bo was even more puzzled, how did this glass of juice get from Lu Ting's hand to Yan Feiyang within three seconds?

In order to clear up his doubts, Yan Bo took out the next photo.

The photos are arranged in chronological order, and the next one is a few seconds later, and the interval varies slightly because it is not a continuous shot.

In the next photo, you can clearly see Lu Ting's surprised look on her face, looking intently at the juice in Yan Feiyang's hand.

Not only Yan Bo, but Lu Ting, who was at the scene at the time, was obviously more affected than him.

Yan Bo frowned and looked back at the second photo, he hadn't paid attention to the other person in the photo, this guy appeared very often.

The boy who pulled the same glass of juice as Lu Ting in the first two photos was obviously closer to Yan Feiyang, because Yan Bo could see that this guy's eyes were a little cold when he looked at Lu Ting.

As for Lu Ting, her wishful thinking was still messed up.

Her thoughts can be clearly seen through the photos Yan Bo, and the corners of his mouth can't help but show a sarcastic smile.

Then he restrained his smile and focused his energy on Yan Feiyang's hand in the photo.

In such a short period of time, how did Yan Feiyang get the juice cup in his hands?

This is no longer a matter of speed that can be explained, the angle and the strength are all important.

Moreover, at that moment in time, Yan Feiyang grasped it very accurately.

It is not difficult to see from the comparison of the two photos that the amount of juice has not decreased at all, which shows that Yan Feiyang's hand is not only fast, but also very stable.

Yan Bo quickly reacted, can he do this, will Yan Feiyang still be just an ordinary college student? It seems that he is too hasty in his positioning, and he may really underestimate Yan Feiyang.

Yan Bo frowned slightly, with a hint of incredulity in his eyes, but he just thought silently in his heart.

Perhaps in order to verify his thoughts, Yan Bo sorted out the photos in his hand, threw them on the table, and said, "Ordinary, what can you see when you look at these photos?" ”

When Ping Fan heard Yan Bo call himself, he automatically came up and picked up the photo and quickly flipped through it.

Every ordinary picture is seen very quickly, but in fact, he looks very carefully, and he can find the difference faster than Yan Bo. This is also the reason why Yan Bo handed him the photo.

After looking at a few photos, Ping Fan said expressionlessly: "This kid named Yan Feiyang seems to be a decent gentleman." ”

Lu Ting is also beautiful, dangling in front of him, his expression remains the same, and he doesn't even look at it. Is Lu Ting too unattractive, or Yan Feiyang doesn't like this at all?

This was all thought of by Ping Ping, and he didn't say it to Yan Bo.

Yan Bo smiled and didn't answer, but said, "Keep watching, the wonderful ones are behind." ”

There was no expression on his ordinary face, and when he heard this, he continued to look at the photo respectfully.

Soon Pingfan flipped to the two photos that Yan Bo had seen before, and he quickly noticed the difference, but his expression still did not change significantly.

Yan Bo noticed that the ordinary gaze stayed for a longer time, so he judged that the other party had seen the part he wanted him to see.

"How?"

Yan Bo asked casually, with a hint of imperceptible interest in his tone.

"This handicraft is not simple, not to mention the foundation of many years. And it also requires talent, and some people may not be able to practice it in twice as long. Ordinary replied truthfully.

What he said was what he could see, but it was not easy to judge so much information from just a few simple photos.

Yan Bo has always believed in ordinary judgments, no matter who just lets ordinary people take a look, they can basically know the other party's realm. This is probably the biggest ability of the ordinary.

Moreover, the law of equality can also transcend the limitations of the realm.

A person with a low general realm cannot see through a person with a higher realm than himself at a glance, but the ordinary is different, he can.

Even if you meet someone higher than your own realm, you can see through the other party's realm, but it takes a little time.

As for what Ordinary did during this period of time so that he could see through the other party's realm, others don't know. Even Yan Bo didn't know.

Because Pingfan has never taken the initiative to talk about it, Yan Bo naturally won't ask more. He also doesn't mean to force the ordinary. After all, in Yan Bo's heart, he still regards the ordinary as a brother more.

Since they are brothers, Yan Bo will naturally ask if he regards the ordinary as an equal existence.

Therefore, Yan Bo will only let the ordinary stand aside and observe the opponent quietly, no matter who it is in the eyes of the ordinary, there is nothing to hide.

Originally, Yan Bo wanted to hide the ordinary, and he went mad into the demon realm and descended to the third vein.

But he soon realized that it was useless to do so, because the ordinary could be seen through at a glance.

But the ability of the ordinary is not only that, just like now, just by relying on the incoherent movements on the two photos, the ordinary can also get some accurate information.

In this regard, Yanbo completely trusts the ordinary.

In this way, it is even more verified what he thinks in his heart.

"Well, that's pretty much what I thought. It seems that my idea is too simple, since it will be seen by that person, this Yan Feiyang is indeed not an ordinary person. ”

Yan Bo's tone did not rise or fall when he said this, but there was a faint emotion.

Ordinary lowered his head and did not answer.

"Maybe this guy can really change something, but not necessarily."

Speaking of this, Yan Bo seemed to be amused by himself, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he looked like he was watching a good show.

"Sanshao, then what do we do with this part of the photos?" Ordinary asked sullenly.

The smile on the corner of Yan Bo's mouth remained unchanged, and he said casually: "Didn't that person want evidence?" Just give him the picture. ”

Ping Fan was just about to nod, but Yan Bo paused and re-opened his mouth to add.

"As for these two, just dispose of them, and don't show them to the man."

At this time, Yan Bo's tone was rare and serious, and his smile was put away, it sounded very casual, but he understood that this was an order.

Pingfan immediately responded: "I know the three less." ”

Yan Bo let out an "um", turned his chair and looked out the window and didn't speak again.

He didn't know why he did this, obviously he hadn't even seen Yan Feiyang, but he did the other party a not small favor just now.

Yan Bo was also a little puzzled, but he quickly found a reason to convince himself. He may just think that Yan Feiyang is quite suitable for his eyes, so he will subconsciously make such a decision.

Standing behind Yan Bo in the ordinary, without the other party's instructions, he would always stand in the dark, and even the sound of breathing was negligible.

He didn't have Yan Bo's doubts.

Pingfan has been by Yan Bo's side for so long, of course, he is the person who knows him best outside of Yan Bo himself. So this time, it is not surprising that Yan Expo made such a decision.

This is Yan Bo, he is not the same person as the legend outside.

Yan Bo is not interested in the position of the head of the family, and as for intrigue, he is even less enthusiastic, and even a little tired of it. So he did his duty in this capital, and he would not exceed the rules, nor would he take the initiative to attack.

Yan Feiyang this time is the same, for Yan Bo, whether he is an ordinary person or a brother, the difference and significance are not big.

After all, born in a big family like the Yan family, it is impossible to get out of the game, and how to protect yourself is the most difficult thing in the game.

Perhaps it is precisely because he has suffered too many losses that Yan Bo does not want someone to repeat his mistakes again.

No matter what the truth of the matter is, Yan Bo has already done what he can. As for what path Yan Feiyang will take in the future, it is not for Yan Bo to interfere.

The night is deep, the moon is in the sky, and the stars are scarce.

At this time, the campus adds a bit of tranquility, and walking on the winding paths is also a special taste.

Mao Xiaohua took several deep breaths as he walked, and couldn't help but sigh: "The air at night is so good!" Do you smell the grass? ”

Of course, these words were said with Yan Feiyang and Cheng Ce beside him.

Although Mao Xiaohua wanted to pretend that he didn't see Cheng Ce, but the other party was so big, and he was walking on the other side of Yan Feiyang, he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to.

Yan Feiyang nodded lightly when he heard Mao Xiaohua's words, and although his pace did not stop, he deliberately slowed down a little.

The exercises he cultivated came in handy at this time, such a night was indeed suitable for cultivation, and the essence of the moon was used by him, which could refine the internal force circulating in his body.

When others only felt refreshed, Yan Feiyang had already turned these into his own use.

Cheng Ce pushed his glasses and didn't speak, and even his expression returned to his wooden face.

He hadn't had time to make a phone call, he had been looking for the right opportunity, and he was probably going back to the dormitory.

No one accosted him, and Mao Xiaohua didn't feel embarrassed, and took two more sips, as if he was trying to expel the turbidity in his body. (To be continued.) )