Since then, the status of the two as "father and son" has been decided, and this stalk has spread more and more widely, and it has continued to this day, basically his and Zhang Ning's classmates and friends know about it.

At the beginning, Zhang Ning would symbolically refute a few words, but now, he has basically accepted his fate.

As soon as the little fat man entered the room, he just caught a glimpse of Xiao Ying, who was standing at the desk......

"Oh my God!" The little fat man's mouth suddenly opened into an "O" shape, and his eyes seemed to be sucked in, and he couldn't take it off anymore.

At this time, Xiao Ying was twisting the corners of her clothes a little nervously, as if she was tired of reading, she had already taken off her glasses, revealing a delicate face, and her long black hair was draped straight behind her.

Different from the beauty of modern girls with heavy makeup, Xiao Ying's beauty is a kind of beauty of "clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving", so natural, so simple, as if Zhong Tiandi was born of Lingxiu.

The little fat man's family background is also prominent in G City, and he has seen a lot of celebrities, but at the moment, he is looking straight and his heartbeat is accelerating.

"Ahem." Hongyuan coughed dryly twice, directly between him and Xiao Ying, signaling him to say something quickly, and get out of here if he has nothing to do.

"Excuse me, who is this big beauty?" Zhang Ning ignored Hongyuan's warning, and while asking, he stretched out his head to look behind Hongyuan. It's a pity that he is 1.7 meters tall and Hongyuan is 1.8 meters, even if he lifts his feet, it is impossible for his eyes to fall on Xiao Ying beyond Hongyuan.

"My cousin!" Hongyuan glanced at the little fat man angrily and said casually.

"Cut, liar, where did you come from...... cousin" Ning Fat Man muttered in a low voice, and when he saw Hongyuan picking up the bench next to the desk, he suddenly died down, hugged his head and squatted to defend himself.

Hongyuan was good to him, but he didn't "abuse" him a lot in college, and he formed a conditioned reflex.

"Hurry up and get down to business, why are you looking for me?" Hongyuan slapped the back of the little fat man's head, making a "snap" sound, crisp and loud, and staggered the little fat man.

Little Fat Man: o(TヘTo)

This time he completely stopped, and obediently moved a bench and sat down.

"Ah Yuan, I miss you...... Do me a favor. Glancing at Hongyuan, the little fat man said with a little weakness, "Do you remember Murong Bai, it's the ...... of the eighth class of our college when I was in college."

"I know, isn't he the same classmate you're currently studying with in graduate school? What, did he provoke you? Hongyuan nodded and motioned for the little fat man to continue.

Murong Bai has a little impression of Hongyuan, he was really high-flying in college, but he basically had nothing to do with him.

After graduating from college, Hongyuan directly became an online writer, and the little fat man continued to study in graduate school, and he was assigned to the same tutor as Murong Bai, which Hongyuan also heard a little about.

"It's not a provocation, is it? It's that he scolded me for coercion, and I wanted to prove that I wasn't. The little fat man clenched his fleshy fists and said indignantly.

Hongyuan was speechless, he was scolded for "coercion", isn't it provoking? But when he thought of the little fat man's usual underbeaten portrait, he felt that it was really not certain who provoked this matter first.

"So you're going to practice courage together? Haunted House Adventure? Or is it a psychic game? Hongyuan shrugged helplessly, he had lost interest in continuing to listen, and he was past the age when he stood up for his brother without asking why.

What's more, he has more important things to do, but he doesn't have time to accompany these "children" to play at home.

In Hongyuan's opinion, the little fat man and Murong Bai, who have nothing to do, are simply children who can't grow up.

Who knew that the little fat man was surprised when he heard this, and he looked like "you can guess anything".

Hongyuan: "......"

He couldn't resist sending off guests.

The little fat man saw his thoughts this time, hugged his arm, and refused to let go of anything.

"Ah Yuan, I know that you have not been afraid of anything since you were a child, you must help me this time. If I am coerced by the real hammer, my life will be over! The little fat man burst into tears, and his fat body trembled with excitement.

"Is that an exaggeration? You were coerced in the first place, so it's not a big deal to admit it. Hongyuan naturally knew that the little fat man had been timid since he was a child, and he didn't even dare to turn off the lights and sleep when he was in college.

But timidity is not a fatal flaw in modern society, and it doesn't mean that the company will fire you because you don't dare to watch ghost movies.

So Hongyuan couldn't understand why the little fat man was so entangled in this matter.

Seeing that he couldn't say that he couldn't move Hongyuan, the little fat man suddenly made a difficulty, and only after half a sound did he bite his lip and stumble, "Ah Yuan, you don't know, this ghost building expedition, Ellie will also go." You know Ellie, she hates timid boys the most, I ......"

"Ellie again!? Why is it that you have been a spare tire for four years in college, and it is not enough? Who knew that Hongyuan heard this, but his whole face turned cold, and he directly interrupted the little fat man's words.

Ellie is the goddess that Zhang Ning had a crush on in college for four years. In the past four years, the little fat man has paid no amount of gifts, money and effort in order to pursue Ellie, but Ellie's attitude towards the little fat man is to accept all the gifts, and the attitude is never tepid and if you leave.

To put it bluntly, the little fat man is regarded as a spare tire, and he has been hanging for four years, except for occasionally giving some sweetness, and he has never had any substantial feedback.

The poor little fat man himself was tireless, fighting the fire for the sake of love, and finally he was covered in bruises.

Hongyuan thought that with the lessons of four years, the little fat man would have a better memory, but he didn't expect that he couldn't forget Ellie in the end.

What's more, this Ellie is a courtesan, and even the outer court knows about this, but Hongyuan put all the evidence in front of the little fat man, but the little fat man doesn't know which tendon is confused, he just refuses to believe it.

"Since this involves Ellie, don't expect me to help you." Thinking of this, Hongyuan's heart also completely hardened, "I'll tell you, it's useless for you to say anything today!" Unless you call Daddy, unless you jump off this second floor, I will never be able to wade through this troubled water with you, I ......"

Zhang Ning: "Dad." ”

Hongyuan: "......"

Ten minutes later......

"Why did I say yes?" After sending Zhang Ning away, Hongyuan sat in front of the computer desk, wanting to slap himself.

He didn't know why he was soft-hearted?

Maybe that's fatherly love!

Hongyuan thought.

At this moment, there was a "jingling" sound from the mobile phone, Hongyuan opened the mobile phone, and found that the little fat man had just left with his front foot, and his back foot pulled him into a WeChat group called "Brave Trial Group", obviously afraid that he would regret it.

"This group of names...... It's too middle two. Hongyuan couldn't help but spit out, he clicked into the WeChat group, and saw that there were already many people in the group, and Ellie was also listed, and the leader of this group was Murong Bai.

Seeing that a newcomer came in, Murong Bai quickly sent an announcement message, and specially @ him.

"Announcement of the first phase of the trial of the brave trial group:"

"Trial location: Ward 3 of the Southern Suburbs Psychiatric Hospital~"

"Trial content: psychic game plus ghost building survival~"

"Trial time: 6 p.m. on ××, ×× month (the day after tomorrow)~"

"If it's not coercion, don't be absent~"

Hongyuan:(__)ノ|(buttress)

But his eyes immediately fell on the place of the trial.

"The Third Ward of the Southern Suburbs Psychiatric Hospital." Whispering the name, Hongyuan slowly frowned.