"Yang Mobai?"

Hearing someone shouting at himself again, Yang Mobai was sure that he hadn't reached the time to be confused.

Thinking about it, Yang Mobai put down the phone, and he didn't get through after calling it, thinking that it was enough to choke in a short time, and when Wei Yiming looked at the phone, the total of twenty caller IDs was enough for him to understand the situation.

"Could it be that I really have juvenile dementia and have auditory hallucinations? Is it so serious? ”

Scratching the back of his head with a little doubt, he just made a round, and he really didn't see any acquaintances.

"I'll take a look again, I wasn't careful enough just now!"

After finding a reason for himself to comfort himself, Yang Mobai looked around again.

"Huh?"

Yang Mobai, who was just casually turning around, suddenly froze, let out a light sigh from his mouth, and quickly turned back.

"Fatty, fat?"

That's right, Yang Mobai did not have juvenile dementia, nor did he have auditory hallucinations, and shouted that he was indeed a person, it was Wei Yiming who was holding a bamboo stick in his mouth.

It turned out that Wei Yiming chased the chic stinky tofu fragrance and came back, and happened to see Tang Yu and Wang Chang sitting in the flower garden where he stayed before, but these two Wei Yiming didn't know each other, and he thought that if the position was occupied, he would not be a gentleman, so just change the position.

Coincidentally, Wei Yiming caught a glimpse of Yang Mobai, who was pacing with his back to him holding his mobile phone.

Because it was facing back, Wei Yiming, who couldn't see Yang Mo's white face clearly, couldn't be sure, so he had to treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor and shout to try.

That is, Yang Mobai hesitated for a moment, which made Wei Yiming feel a little confident and shouted again, otherwise it would be time to stage the bloody scene in the TV series.

"Hahaha, it's you, I thought I was wrong, come on, help me get the suitcase, I don't have any hands!"

After seeing Yang Mobai's handsome face clearly, Wei Yiming immediately laughed, raised his left foot and kicked the suitcase next to him, but he was not polite at all.

"Eh, no, how did you lose weight like this?"

At the same time that Yang Mobai was dumbfounded, Tang Yu and Wang Chang, who were sitting in the flower garden, also heard the movement, and they had a tacit understanding with Mao Qianpei and the three of them on the side, and they all looked up or turned around, anyway, they all looked at Wei Yiming opposite.

"Skinny?"

Listening to Yang Mobai's words, looking at Wei Yiming, who was holding a piece of stinky tofu opposite, Tang Yu couldn't associate him with the word "thin".

A guy who is not much thinner than Lang Shixian and Xu Jia can afford to be "thin"? I'm afraid that if I don't wake up, the world will go crazy!

"Old Yang?"

In the end, he couldn't hold back, Tang Yu quietly raised his hand and tugged at Yang Mobai's clothes, with a hesitant expression.

"He, skinny?"

Tang Yu's question is very good, and it is also what Wang Chang wants to say, so he saw this guy nodding his head wildly on the side, Yang Mobai was really afraid that he would throw his head off.

"I've lost a lot of weight, look at him now, at most more than 200 catties, like Lang Shixian's appearance of half a catty and eight taels, half a year ago it was a 300-pound Yazi, do you think he's thin!"

Holding his forehead with one hand, Yang Mobai quickly took the time to quickly explain to the three of them.

"Gollum!"

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva, Tang Yu saw what it means to be fat, seeing that Wei Yiming is more than one meter seven, close to one meter eight, not tall, at this time, he is only a little more slender than Lang Shixian, it is difficult to imagine the appearance of three hundred pounds half a year ago.

That's 300 pounds, what a meat ball!

"It's a long story, it's a long story!"

With a smile and emotion, Wei Yiming pushed the suitcase on his leg to Yang Mobai's side, picked up a piece of stinky tofu with a bamboo stick in his hand and was about to stuff it into Yang Mobai's mouth.

Fortunately, the suitcase is a universal wheel, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground speechless.

"Huh!"

Deftly avoided the black stinky tofu that surrounded Wei Yiming and was sprinkled with all kinds of spices, and Yang Mobai looked disgusted.

"I don't eat it, I refuse to eat!"

"Ahh......h

I don't know when, Tang Yu, who was originally sitting on the flower garden, had already stood up, and just on top of Yang Mobai's dexterous dodge Wei Yiming's stinky tofu attack, Tang Yu, who had been staying behind Yang Mobai, suddenly rushed out, took Yang Mobai's original position, and grabbed the stinky tofu that Wei Yiming came over, and the one he ate was called a relish.

"You swallow it for me first, you're talking, forget it, the mouth of the, you better keep it shut!"

Raising his index finger to wipe his nose, Yang Mobai took another step back.

"Stinky tofu is so delicious, how can you dislike stinky tofu so much!"

Tang Yu, who quickly swallowed the stinky tofu, smacked his mouth twice, revealing an endless aftertaste.

"Bashi!"

"Little brother seems to be a fellow practitioner, come on, come on, give you another piece!"

Looking at Tang Yu's appearance, Wei Yiming's little eyes lit up, bursting with dazzling light, and the movements in his hands did not decrease, and he picked out a large piece and handed it to Tang Yu.

On the other hand, Yang Mobai, Wang Chang and Mao Qianpei were hung out like this.

The three of them looked at each other, turned around in unison, and left!

"Eh, why are you leaving, wait for us!"

Wei Yiming, who was eyebrows, suddenly saw that he had been left behind, and hurriedly moved his legs to chase after him, but he only chased two steps and then retreated.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, it's that Yang Mobai didn't bring his suitcase with him when he left, and this will still be standing next to the flower garden.

"It's okay, I'll come!"

His hands were sealed by the food, and when he felt that Tang Yu was familiar, he was very understanding and reached out to take Wei Yiming's suitcase and walked side by side with him.

"Let's go, Brother Wei, I'm Tang Yu, you can call me Xiao Tang!"

Tang Yu's handsome appearance is a good flickering artifact, the first time they met, plus the label of "fellow traveler" that Wei Yiming had just labeled him, Tang Yu, who helped him pull the bag at this time, became more and more pleasing to the eye in Wei Yiming's eyes, much better than the angry Yang Mobai.

"Hahaha, don't call me Brother Wei, it sounds like that kind of medicine, just call me a sound, or just like Yang Mobai, it's okay to call me fat!"

Hearing this, Wei Yiming laughed, shook the food box with stinky tofu in his right hand towards Tang Yu, and motioned for him to come up with another piece.

"Hehe, you're welcome!"

Tang Yu's peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, the corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing a row of big white teeth, and he was still polite, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all.

"Brother Yiming, you came just in time, we were planning New Year's Eve activities before, you came to Lao Yang to be willing to play a few more, to ensure that you are satisfied!"

"Tut-tut, enough brothers!"

"But tomorrow we have classes, but fortunately, we will arrange for you to stay in our school's hotel in the morning, and you can sleep until noon! And then we're going out and having fun! ”

"It's worthy of Xianlin University, and there is a hotel on campus, arrange the arrangement, I didn't bring any money~"

Wei Yiming, who was admiring in his mouth, suddenly raised his voice and shouted at the three people in front of him who had not gone far.

"If you don't die of hunger, go back and talk to Teacher Xu, otherwise I'll feed you poison next time!"