"You- how do you know I eat oranges a lot?" The man looked at Yan Murong, his tone full of surprise.

"Look at your hands." Yan Murong pointed to his hand and said.

The man's left thumb was a little yellowish, but Yan Murong looked at his teeth when he stuck out his tongue.

The teeth are very white, so this man definitely does not smoke, and the yellow color on his fingers is not formed because of smoking.

With Yan Murong's eyesight, he saw that there was still a small piece of orange in the nails of his fingers, and the white object inside it.

waited until Yan Murong finished explaining these things before he said with a smile. "So I said that he was not sick at all, except for eating too many oranges and getting hot, his body was still very healthy."

"Because you eat too many oranges?" The man looked at his left hand in a daze, and by the way, he pulled out the white object stuck in the middle of his fingernails before asking blankly. "I'm not sick?"

"Of course you're not sick." Yan Murong said angrily. "If you want to say that you are sick, you are also sick in the brain - I have never seen anyone who is not hoping that you will get sick."

"Murong, how can you conclude that his face is like this because he eats oranges?" Liang Zhengtao was also curious.

He has lived for more than 50 years, and he has never heard of eating fruit and eating it the color of fruit.

Not only Liang Zhengtao, but everyone in this venue was a little confused by Yan Murong's statement.

"Hey, senior brother, can you make your face yellow if you eat oranges? Then I often eat cucumbers, will I eat my face green? A girl from a medical school stabbed her brother next to her and asked with a worried face.

"I don't know if you can eat oranges and make your face yellow." Senior Brother Zhengse said. "But cucumbers are hard to say."

"Huh? No way? ”

"Not sure." The senior brother does not squint. "I don't know if it turns green or not - I just know that if you eat too much, it will turn black." ――

"Really?" Yan Murong looked confused.

"Of course." Liang Zhengtao said with a smile. "You're going to have to give us an answer? It is not enough to just say it with your mouth. ”

"Okay." Yan Murong said with a deep face. "Actually, it's a secret I've been keeping in my heart for almost twenty years -- a secret I've never told anyone. It seems that I have to say it today. ”

Secret?

As soon as this group of people heard the word secret, the fire of gossip in their hearts began to burn.

Everyone has secrets, and everyone likes to inquire about other people's secrets, especially the secrets of celebrities.

Is Yan Murong a star? I guess so. Anyway, he has been very popular in the past few days, and he has appeared in newspapers, on TV, and on the Internet.

Therefore, when Yan Murong said that this was a secret that he had hidden in his heart for almost twenty years, all of them, including Zheng Yan, pricked up their ears.

Needless to say, those students, and Zheng Yan and the others, are concerned about what theory Yan Murong will say.

Secret? Could it be related to a diagnostic technique?

But--this kid just made the other stick out his tongue.

"Actually-" Yan Murong spat out two words, and saw that everyone was holding their breath, they were waiting-waiting to hear this shocking secret that he had hidden for twenty years from Yan Murong's mouth.

It wasn't until everyone's appetite was almost hung that Yan Murong said shyly. "Actually, when I was a child, I ate oranges and ate my face like this."

"Click-"

Heartbreak sounds.

"Bang!"

This is a certain person who waited excitedly for a long time with his ears pricked up, and only heard the sound of such a secret brother falling from his chair.

The wrinkled muscles on Zheng Yan's face trembled, and he looked at Yan Murong and wanted to take a sip on his face.

It is estimated that Zheng Yan's thoughts are the thoughts of most people.

Damn, wait for you for a long time, you are spitting, you still think there is some earth-shattering secret. It's been this for a long time.

"Hahaha-ha." Everyone else was 'shocked' there, but Hua Cuo covered his stomach and laughed, and he didn't know if he couldn't express his happiness by covering his stomach, so he even slapped the table next to him, looking at the situation, he almost lay on the ground and rolled twice.

The little braid also shook with the frequency of his laughter, and it looked very interesting.

"Hey, hypocrite, stuffy**, why don't you two laugh, how funny, hahaha." Hua Cuo laughed and said to Zheng Wuming and the young man from the Li family.

Zheng Wuming grinned, which was a response to Hua Wrong, but there was more helplessness in this smile.

Yan Murong is a bastard, this is a deliberate rectification.

"Hey, Li Yunxi, he smiled, why didn't you laugh?" It was boring to laugh alone, but when he saw that Zheng Wuming cooperated, he began to drum up Li Yunxi on the side to laugh too.

"Boring." Li Yunxi glanced at Hua Cuo lightly and spit out these two words softly.

"Damn, you're really a stuffy **." Hua said angrily.

"Wrong flower, shut up." Hua Peiyou saw that Hua was going to fight Li Yunxi again, and immediately snorted.

Hua Peiyou wondered, how could the difference between this person and people be so big.

Of course, he's not saying it's bad to make mistakes. After all, it was his own grandson - but the personalities of the three young men were too different.

Needless to say, Zheng Wuming is gentle and humble, gentle and elegant, and has that kind of smile on his face every day that makes people feel warm and like a spring breeze.

And Li Yunxi, the kid of the Li family, has good medical skills, but his face is cold, and everyone seems to owe him 200 yuan, and this kid cherishes words like gold, and people tell him ten words, he only gives people a word or two, and if he wants to listen to him more, don't even think about it--and this is still someone he knows.

As for his grandson's mistake, looking at it gives him a headache.

He is very smart, and his medical skills are not bad - it's just that he usually wears clothes like long robes and Tang costumes, and he doesn't dare to compliment him when he sees that Hua Cuo is always dressed in an alternative way. Especially that little braid, just looking at the back, I thought it was a girl.

And what is even more outrageous about his grandson is that his personality is very outrageous, he can't talk four or six, and the laughter is terrible, sometimes the cat raised at home is very cute and puts two sleeping positions, this kid can laugh for a long time.

Oh, by the way, and this Yan Murong.

Hua Peiyou looked at Yan Murong and thought, is he Lao Miao's apprentice?

Lao Miao, Lao Miao, you have been away from Yanjing for 30 years, and now that your apprentice has come back and done so many things, what are you going to do?

I hope he can do what you want.