Chapter 371: Who wants to have a full-time camera lurking around
After being stunned for a moment, Wan Wan nodded.
Zhao Zixuan smiled and said, "In the future, I will call you Ah Wan." ”
Although I know that the person in front of me changed his name because of that meaning, this call is very popular, but anyone who is qualified to call the former master by his name almost always calls her "Ah Wan".
So Wan Wan nodded again, "It's just a title, it depends on how the official family calls it." ”
Wan Wan didn't care about the question of the title, but what he said just now could be regarded as a confession, even if it wasn't counted, the meaning was also revealed in those words.
This kind of thing, she can't pretend not to understand and procrastinate. Whatever his purpose for saying those words, she couldn't respond. Thinking about what he treated himself in the past, he thought that it really meant something to the former master, so this matter could not be delayed.
She is not the former master, and the longer this matter drags on, the more troublesome it will be, and it will be even more harmful to the other party. The question that Fang had just come up with for an answer pressed into her mind again - how could she refuse tactfully and artistically?
Although she had a tablet in hand, she didn't have an internet connection, so she couldn't look up a suitable answer. There are a lot of routines in my head, but none of them can be used.
She can't say: You are a good person. Although he is indeed a good person, he does not understand this stalk.
She couldn't even say: I treat you as a friend, what do you think about me. This is not a standard that everyone will be able to accept in a thousand years.
......
In these few short moments, countless classic passages flashed through Wan Wan's mind, but in the end, she looked at the smile on Zhao Zixuan's face and decided to abandon all language skills.
There may not be any euphemistic rejection in this world. The more tactful it is, the more it will give the other party a false impression, and such a refusal is tantamount to cutting meat with a blunt knife. Wanting to take care of the other person's feelings is not a more serious injury.
As for the so-called artistic rejection, although it is full of skill, it seems to be humorous to the point, and the strings are elegant, but there is always a hint of disrespect to show cleverness.
Not roundabout, not tactful, not to leave any room, but the most respectful attitude towards the other party.
Wan Wan chose a very plain and sincere statement. She took a deep breath and was just about to say something, but saw Zhao Zixuan turn around and leave.
Gone!
Wan Wan had the heart to catch up and make the words clear, but his steps were too big, and seeing that his entourage had already come over, she couldn't catch up and say those words at this moment.
Zhao Zixuan's back quickly disappeared from Wan Wan's sight, she lowered her head to look at the gold ingot in her palm, and began to think seriously: What should I do with this ingot of gold?
I don't know who made Yaxing, with the wet and sticky wind floating a piece of Xun, the vicissitudes of life are ethereal, deep and long. Wan Wan listened to her mood and sticky, as if she was going to get moldy.
She shook her head, put the ingot of gold into her purse for a moment, sat back at the table, and opened the cloth bag again.
There were ready-made tools in the room, and she took them, carefully leveled each page, and flattened the book again. Restoring books is really a technical job, and Wan Wan has only learned a little in her spare time. Fortunately, this codex is not an ancient book, and there is no major damage, and she still feels comfortable with it.
The codex was very thick, and it was already dark when Wan Wan finally finished sorting it out. She got up and stretched her long waist, and then she felt a roll in her belly.
There is no curfew in the northern capital, and although its prosperity and excitement are not as good as those in Bianjing, it is also very interesting. Wan Wan packed up and prepared to go out and find a place to have some supper. As soon as she left the Simen Mansion, Ye Yuanchao's figure shook out quietly, following her not far away.
This has been happening almost every day lately. As soon as she went out, he would come out of a certain direction like a ghost, and follow her like a ghost. Wan Wan's adaptability is also strong, and she won't be shocked by his sudden appearance in a few days.
There is a night away to guard the safety of the court, and this kind of treatment is not high. Wan Wan likes to enjoy it, but she can't stand such high-end treatment.
Who wants to have a full-time camera lurking around them.
For getting rid of this camera, Wan Wan tried a variety of methods, but none of them had much effect.
At this time, it is neither hot nor cold, the temperature is right, and the market is bustling and lively. The snacks in the north are different from the variety and delicacy of Bianjing, and the taste and quantity are all full of pride.
Wan Wan found a small restaurant and sat down. She was so hungry that she felt very appetizing when she looked at the dishes on the water brand, and when she ordered, she unconsciously exceeded the amount of vegetarian days. There was a night behind her, so Wan Wan was not worried about waste.
She called Ye Yuanchao to sit together, Ye Yuanchao sat down without hesitation, but he didn't move the chopsticks, no matter how Ren Wanwan persuaded the dishes, he refused to move the chopsticks, and sat there like a sculpture.
Wan Wan persuaded several times but did not work, so she did not persuade again. She lowered her head and concentrated on filling her stomach first. After eating a comfortable meal, she raised her head and sighed contentedly.
Looking at the remaining half of the meal, Wan Wan couldn't help but sigh again - wasting food is really a big sin.
When leaving, Wan Wan specially asked the guy to pack these meals. In this era when there are no simple lunch boxes and no plastic bags, packaging is usually done with dishes and bowls and a wooden food box. If you are not a regular customer, you will need to pay a deposit for food boxes and dishes or pay the corresponding money. Trouble aside, these things add up to a bit of weight.
For Wan Wan, this weight is not a problem, but the size of the food box is huge, and it is very inconvenient to carry it around, especially when she sees a very eye-catching teenager, she can't find a comfortable posture to watch.
That's not one, it's a group.
The guards of the northern capital have all fought on the battlefield, and compared with Jin Wuwei, they have less of the grandeur of the prosperous dynasty, but more of an iron-blooded wind. The patrol is a face, a natural sign of physiognomy. Therefore, whether it is watched as a film or alone, whether it is looking at the temperament or the appearance, it is all eye-catching.
Wan Wan carried a huge food box and stood on the side of the street looking at the team of guards, without hiding the interest in her eyes at all.
It was only after the patrol had walked over and completely disappeared that she withdrew her gaze. He looked at the food box in his hand again, then lifted the lid of the food box and pinched out a chicken leg from it.
It is said that the beauty is delicious, but she feels that the beauty is good. At this moment, she had a lot of appetite, and faintly felt that her unswallowable lovesickness had some hope of cure.
Wan Wan turned around, raised her feet and walked forward while eating. After walking a few steps, she realized that something was wrong, and listening to the sound of footsteps, Ye Yuanchao seemed to be farther away from her.
She turned back to confirm. Ye Yuan looked at her and actually stepped back.
Wan Wan was very puzzled at first, and then thought about why he did this. After being speechless for a moment, she became excited.
Looks like I've found a way to get rid of this camera!
Wan Wan turned around, walked towards the night, stood in front of him, and looked at him up and down, left and right.
Unfortunately, it didn't work.
Yeyuan's face was full of discomfort, but he never left. He simply didn't look at Wan Wan, but set his eyes on the sky above his head.
Wan Wan looked at him hard for a long time, and her eyes were dry, and she finally gave up this method. She blinked her eyes to relieve the discomfort, and then put her eyes on the sky above her head, and sighed helplessly.
She also tried to install a full-time camera for Ye Yuanchao, and specially found two brocade catchers to follow him in shifts. didn't hide his whereabouts or probe for information, just dangled behind him in a grand manner.
Xu was used to being caught by Jinyi in the night distance, even if the two of them tried their best to brush up on their sense of existence, they didn't make him feel uncomfortable at all.
Thinking of this, Wan Wan sighed again, couldn't she get rid of this person.
Weakly biting the chicken leg, Wan Wan turned around and continued to wander around the market. Ye Yuanchao was far away from her, and most of the time she couldn't see him, but his footwork was always there, always keeping that far away and not losing her.
Wan Wan nibbled on a chicken leg and was looking around for a stall where she could wash her hands, when she suddenly heard someone shouting not far ahead: "Master Ming! Ming-sama save me! ”