Yan Yiru's weakness was short-lived, and within a few minutes, she was as cold and arrogant as usual.

I explained my intentions and told her that there was such a magical app as the Demon Slayer Guild, and I received a mission to go to Pingcheng.

After hearing this, she nodded, saying that she couldn't take any work for the time being. Yan Wenhai made a big fuss in the company, and a lot of data and information were messed up, and it would take a while to repair.

After chatting, I realized that she went to Ying's house as a guest last night, but she drank too much alcohol and couldn't drive, so she slept in Ying's guest room.

And the person who used Yan Yiru to reply to my WeChat should be Ying Jie.

Coincidentally, he was the first person I drank at the last drinking party.

Compared with Yan Wenhai's quasi-Sven scum model, Ying Jie is a polite and insidious routine on the surface.

Obviously, Yan Yiru was not very happy after knowing it, and smiled sarcastically, "With such a character, if I really get married, I will really have a worrying fate." ”

After finishing speaking, she saw my expression that I didn't quite understand, and added bitterly, "He's my nominal fiancé." ”

Apparently she didn't like the topic, gave me a week's leave, and asked me to leave the company.

I left the company and called the demon spirit, and the two of us made an appointment to meet at the train station in the afternoon.

The demon spirit wanted to prepare some things, told me to prepare food and daily necessities, and told me to buy him a few more boxes of instant noodles. Ya was excited, and it seemed that she had never been on a train before.

I went back to the western suburbs villa to take a shower and change clothes, and took a taxi for half an hour before I realized how important it was to have a car of my own.

I went to the supermarket and bought instant noodles, chicken feet, biscuits, melon seeds, soda, and mineral water. I carried a backpack, put on a tracksuit and went to the train station to wait for the demon spirit.

As a result, I waited for him in KFC for three hours, and he was late, with empty hands and nothing.

"How do you carry such a big bag?" The demon looked at me suspiciously.

"Eat."

"We're going to handle the case, not fleeing, you buy so much?" The demon spirit looked at me and laughed wildly, "You're going to eat so much food in five hours?" Too young, too simple. ”

My old face darkened, and I sneered at each other, "What about you?" Forgot to bring so many things with you? ”

The demon spirit picked up a hamburger, and half of the hamburger was gone, "Rotten peach blossom, there is an industry in this world called express logistics, can you make it?" ”

"......" I lost this round.

I won't say how luxurious the waiting room for the high-speed rail VIP ticket is, but I carried a big backpack and made it look like a stunned blue, which really made the eyes of the security girl widen in disbelief for a while.

It is estimated that the people who take the high-speed rail VIP are all business elites, and there are few turtle-like existences like me.

However, I have to say that after having money, or looking like money, the preferential treatment you get is not a little.

When we got on the bus, we were surprised that there were only two of us in the whole car, just like a chartered venue.

I said, "There are so few people on the high-speed rail?" ”

"Recently, the ticket price is only 300, what do you think?" The demon spirit pointed to his brain and smiled very cheaply, "If you don't speak, it's going to rust here." ”

It's only been half a day since they were separated, and this kid's poisonous tongue skill has multiplied geometrically......

Along the way, we chatted all over the world.

The demon spirit has very sharp eyes, and when he first met me, he saw that I had done something with someone, and there was no one around, and the two of us were eager to lie down in the aisle and roll a few times in the whole carriage, and he asked who I had done it with.

This kid has a skill, that is, he can speak your heart while he has a poisonous tongue.

Of course, I was also confused, so I mentioned Yan Yiru's matter to him.

Of course, I didn't say anything about her adoptive daughter or her sister. only said that she was unreasonably entangled by a rich boy and was very upset.

When the demon spirit listens to others, his expression is very serious, unlike the usual hint of mockery, on the contrary, his eyes are clean and focused, which makes people very eager to talk.

After I finished speaking, he pondered for a while, and looked at me very seriously and seriously, "Rotten Peach Blossom, do you want to have an office romance?" No matter how I hear it, I think you're plotting against your female boss. ”

I said a lot of things and was a little hungry, and I was eating instant noodles, and I choked on a bad plot for a long time.

The demon spirit spread his hands, "A goddess or something is not suitable for you, your ex-girlfriend is not even a goddess, and she can get you to the point where you are not a ghost or a ghost." I think you're still ......."

"Hey, hey! What the hell is a person who is not a ghost or a ghost? Let's talk about me and Cai Ya, how do you know? "I instinctively felt a fever on my face, knowing that I was already blushing.

The demon spirit lay down in his seat, "Have you forgotten my brother?" Didn't you already guess that Ievie was my brother? ”

Yi Yun is Pure's real name, and when he mentions Purity, his tone is not particularly kind, but a little lacking in interest, which makes me a little concerned.

"You don't have a good relationship with purity?" I'm easy to swallow and vomit for girls, for fear of making people cry, but even if the demon spirit looks more beautiful than girls, if I know that he is the one who brings the handle, then I will go straight to the chat.

What else am I considerate of, two old men?

The demon spirit's eyes closed, and it looked like I wanted to get drunk and sleep, "That little secretary in the hospital is obviously interested in you, don't you really think about it?" ”

"What the is next door, in fact, you don't have the surname Yi, the surname is Wang, right? The king next door! ”

I was going to mess with him until the car arrived, but it was too boring along the way. As a result, the demon spirit did not reply to my words, breathing steadily, and seemed to be asleep.

In all fairness, he and pure genes are all kinds of good, eyes are eyes and noses are noses, and this natural high-level appearance does pull hatred. Compared with the coldness created by purity and unsmiling, the demon spirit is more like a brother next door, but it is the kind of stubborn nature.

Thinking that he is also a high school student, he is actually much more experienced than me in demon slayering, which is indeed not to be underestimated.

When I got up to throw out the trash, the demon suddenly spoke.

"My mother is a junior who entered the door with a stomach, and she died of dystocia as soon as I was born. Ever since I was born, my aunt has beaten me a lot, and my brother would stop me, but never talk to me. The voice of the demon spirit is rarely so serious, and the cold and calm tone is like that of an old man with vicissitudes, and there is no momentum at all.

I unconsciously stopped and listened to him continue.

"I started to know about you because my brother came home to talk to his parents about it when he went to college and had dinner."

Sitting back next to the demon spirit, I looked expectant, "Why did your brother mention me?" Does it mean that I am sunny and handsome? ”

The demon spirit gave me a blank look, and his little eyes were the same as his brother's, full of the king's contempt.

"My brother said he was in college and only met such a stupid peer for the first time."

……

"Actually, he is a top student, and he originally planned to study abroad. But when it comes to you, my brother says that in order to save the average IQ of the people of the country, he has to civilize you. ”

The shock in my heart was so strong, purity turned out to be so rare My brother, who dragged on until the second year of his junior year, went to study abroad.

At this moment, the arrival prompt sounded, and the conductor came in to remind the two of us that we could get off the train, not to mention how confused we were when we saw the instant noodle bowls.

Also, people who spend nearly 2,000 yuan to buy a high-speed rail ticket actually eat instant noodles, and I feel crazy in exchange.

The demon spirit stood up, stretched, and nonchalantly prepared to get out of the car.

"After we got out of the car, we went our separate ways, and I was going to pick up some custom-made things. Go to this hotel at night, I opened the room, you go to take a shower and wait for me. ”

I nodded, and when I looked up, I saw that the conductor's expression towards the two of us was even more weird.

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