A deep voice came from the other side, "Is it Xiyan?" ”

The voice was deliberately muffled and a little old-fashioned.

Xiyan clenched her mobile phone, feeling that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, "I am, who are you?" ”

"I'm ......" the other party chuckled, "I've already watched the show "Actor", congratulations on winning the championship." ”

Sure enough, it's him, the mysterious person who has been sending anonymous messages to himself these days!

There were so many things I wanted to ask, but they were all stuck in my throat like fish bones.

Xi Yan moved her lips, "You, are you Mr. Ling?" ”

Slam the brakes.

Ou Jue had already parked the car outside the Xia family's villa, and his well-defined face turned sideways, looking straight at Xiyan.

Insult......

Insult?!

Xia Zhiyun's originally dim eyes lit up in an instant, and he sat up straight and leaned forward, "Baby, who do you say?!" ”

Unexpectedly, the voice on the other end of the phone changed from gloomy to bright, "I may be going to disappoint you, I'm not Mr. Ling." ”

Wait, why does this sound so familiar?

Xi Yan didn't dare to determine the conjecture in her heart, "Who the hell are you?!" ”

"It's so sad that I can't even tell who my voice is."

A playful and wicked voice.

Xiyan's brain instantly appeared with that demonic face, and he said incredibly, "Night, Xi, Si?!" ”

Knock knock.

Someone gently knocked on the car glass, Xiyan turned his head to look, and pressed down the car glass.

A boy with a wicked smile had his arm on the glass of the car, a large headphone hanging from his neck, and a silver stud earring in his left ear.

He held his phone in one hand and greeted him with the other, "Hi-"

Sure enough, it's him, the neighbor he grew up with!

I hadn't seen Ye Si for a long time, and Ou Jue glanced at him casually, and then personally pressed the glass of the co-pilot's car up.

Buzz –

The glass of the car rose rapidly.

Xiyan pushed open the car door, looking at Ye Xisi's appearance, and suddenly had a bad premonition, "Ye Xisi, don't tell me that all this is set up by you?" Those anonymous text messages, the one who told me Mr. Ling's whereabouts when I won the championship, are you? ”

"Don't get excited." Nighthiss was still grinning, "I'm doing this for your own good, just to give you a motivation to win." ”

Xi Yan's eyes widened, "So it's really you?" Do you know Mr. Ling's whereabouts? ”

"Well...... Nightheath scratched his chin, "Guess?" ”

Sunset: !!

I guess you're a big-headed ghost, believe it or not I'll blow your dog's head!

From beginning to end, the whereabouts of Mr. Ling in this mysterious mouth were the motivation for him to win the championship.

From Xiyan's heart, it is because of this belief that he will break through himself again and again.

But now you're telling me that it's all a game set up by the Night Heath? Meaningless at all?

The mood at this moment is not anger.

It's a deep sense of powerlessness.

It's as if he clearly saw that the end of victory was ahead, and he tried his best to rush over, but it was just a dream of Nanke.

The end is still in a place where I can't see it.

"Don't be annoyed just yet." Night Heath wanted to reach out and rub Xiyan's hair, but his wrist was clutched.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Oujue's extremely sharp black eyes.