"What are you looking at?" Jiang Rui saw Nan Zhi stop, turned his head and asked.

"Nothing." Nan Zhi replied softly, the meaning of which was unclear.

Then he didn't look any more, and entered the classroom side by side with Jiang Rui.

Lu Zhiye thought that he came over today and might not be able to see Nanzhi.

After all, yesterday's events scared him a lot.

I originally thought that Nanzhi was a beautiful and attractive little white flower.

The result?

Damn!

Fierce man-eating flowers!

Yesterday, Lu Zhiye didn't have much to do, but he didn't know what kind of expression to put on in front of Nan Zhi.

In the end, in desperation, I skipped class directly.

Now it's happening again.

Mixed feelings.

Temeow always felt that he might leave a psychological shadow.

At this time, he wanted to climb up to the forum and ask for a great god.

Is it too late for him to apologize now?

Including compensating for the white clothes that were damaged before, I asked myself if I could still have a whole corpse?

Lu Zhiye, who didn't dare to think deeply, was already trembling when he saw Nanzhi.

"Hey, cutie." Nan Zhi, who had unilaterally dropped the murderous horse, saw Lu Zhiye sitting in the back row, took the initiative to walk over, and whispered hello.

Lu Zhiye turned his head violently, didn't dare to look at Nan Zhi, and said secretly in his heart: No, no, I'm not cute at all, please don't pay attention to me.

At this time, Lu Zhiye felt that his legs might be shaking uncontrollably.

Eyes wandered around, trying to find an effective escape route in this spacious classroom.

He didn't want to be pressed in the men's toilet anymore and be beaten and cried, okay.

"Come, sit down and show my sister." Nan Zhi turned his head when he saw Lu Zhiye, obviously with a weak heart, sat down in the position in front of him, turned his head, and teased in a low voice.

Lu * Xiao Bao * Nono, his heart refused, but his face was honestly straightened, and then his hands were placed on his knees.

If he hadn't been sitting there, he really couldn't sit upright, and Lu Zhiye felt that his shape could be a little more perfect.

At this time, Lu Xiaobao's heart had already cried out of a sea: MB, Lao Tzu didn't want to be so cowardly, but thinking about the beating he received yesterday, he felt that there was no love in life.

Who's going to save me?

Who's going to save me, fall!

"Since you're so well-behaved, you don't care about drawing my clothes before." Seeing that Lu Zhiye was so obedient, Nan Zhi also raised his hand and smoothed his hair weakly, and then turned his head to listen to the class.

The teacher above doesn't seem to care how many people are listening and how many have already skipped class.

After a class, Jiang Rui ran to the back and ate with a friend who had a good time.

I woke up too late, didn't have breakfast, and was about to starve to death.

Nan Zhi, who only drank a bag of milk on the way, although she also felt a little empty in her stomach, but there were more important things to do at the moment.

Taking a deep breath, Nan Zhi walked to the window and sat down.

At this time, there are not many people in the classroom between classes, and even if there are, they are all around to gossip.

Therefore, the window that Nan Zhi chose is particularly quiet.

The phone turned back and forth twice in her hand, and Nan Zhi dialed her mother's phone.

"Nannan?" Yan Ruoyun had just finished a meeting, and before she left the door of the conference room, she saw her baby daughter's phone and hurriedly answered it, with a gentle tone.

"Mom." Nan Zhi called softly, and paused violently.

I don't know at all, whether it's good to ask about this matter, Nan Zhi hesitated for a long time and didn't speak again.

Yan Ruoyun felt that her daughter's attitude today was a little strange, so she waved her hand to let the assistant go out first, and then walked to the position by the window, and asked softly, "Nannan, what's wrong?" I'm still hesitant to talk to my mother. ”

Probably because Yan Ruoyun's voice was too soft, which gave Nan Zhi some encouragement and comfort.

After thinking about it, Nan Zhi asked in a low voice, "Mom, my uncle ...... him?"

Halfway through his words, he hesitated again, and then Nan Zhi asked in a low voice, "Uncle, he's not around, right?" ”

"No, why do you still have something to avoid your uncle?" Yan Ruoyun felt that Nan Zhi's attitude today was a little strange, but she didn't show it, but her tone became softer and softer.

Nan Zhi's hanging heart relaxed a little, and she asked again: "What about Uncle Ji?" ”

"I'm not here, your Uncle Ji went abroad to do business two days ago, and when he comes back, he will probably bring you a gift again." Yan Ruoyun suppressed the doubts in her heart and comforted Nan Zhi with a smile.

Knowing that there was no one else around her mother, Nan Zhi asked reassuringly: "Mom, did my uncle have a child who was the same age as me and was called Yanyan?" ”

There was a brief silence on the phone because of this sentence.

Nan Zhi thought that her mother was thinking, but she was just separated by a communication, and she was separated by words from several cities, but at this time, she clenched the phone violently.

The breath was a little tight, but he tried to suppress it, not wanting the daughter on the other end of the phone to find out that something was wrong.

"How can it be, your uncle and your Uncle Ji have grown up together almost since childhood, and they have bent into mosquito coils as soon as they are sensible, how can they still have a daughter." Ruyun explained softly.

There was a chuckle between the words.

Listening to her mother's brisk voice, Nan Zhi secretly relieved herself.

It seems that there is none.

As for He Yuanshan's statement, it was probably the wrong clue, so the direction was wrong.

Uncle Yan's stone is a bend, as Yan Ruoyun said, since he was sensible, he was bent into a mosquito coil.

It's just that in today's society, for same-sex love, inclusiveness is still a little worse.

In order to protect his lover, Yan Shi has not mentioned these things to the outside world over the years.

After all, it is a mixed media circle, and many things, one is easy to be exposed to the spotlight if he is not careful.

I don't want to be entangled in gossip, and I don't want my lover to be bothered by these mundane things.

Therefore, Yan Shi and Uncle Ji did not announce their romance.

It's just that everyone around me knows what's going on.

People don't just talk about it.

This is also the reason why Nan Zhi was surprised when she heard He Yuanshan say that Yanyan was Yanshi's daughter.

But if Yan Yan is not his cousin, then who will it be?

In the words of Gu Qingzhen, there are not many people with surnames......

"That mom." Nan Zhi thought about it for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "Have you heard of this person?" ”

"I've heard that." Yan Ruoyun responded in a relaxed tone, and without waiting for Nan Zhi to ask again, she took the initiative to say: "Your uncle has recently signed two particularly popular female anchors, one is called Yanyan, and the other is called Loom, the name of your young man is really incomprehensible." ”

Originally, because of the first half of Yan Ruoyun's sentence, Nan Zhi, who was in her heart, heard her mother's explanation later, and her heart was like a balloon that had been pierced.

Instantly vented all the breath.