"Fang Yi?"

In the station hall, Wang Jinchen raised his head in astonishment, and then his face became a little unnatural.

"What kind of expression do you have?"

Fang Yi was a little funny.

Wang Jinchen said politely: "Do you also take this bus?" ”

This obvious sense of alienation Fang Yi will not fail to hear.

Changing to someone else, Fang Yi didn't bother to put a hot face on his cold ass, but in his previous life, the other party had introduced him to the resources of part-time work in the student union.

So he stepped forward and patted Wang Jinchen on the shoulder and said, "Why, are you still struggling with what happened at that party?" ”

Wang Jinchen's old face was a little hot, but because his skin was too dark, it didn't look obvious, and he chose to be silent.

Not only tangled, but also very uncomfortable.

As long as he is a normal person, anyone who sees the object of his affection will not feel good in the arms of others.

Originally, Fang Yi pulled Ying Qianqian's underwear strap in front of him, which made Wang Jinchen complain, but when he thought that the other party was so infatuated with Su Yimo, he thought that the other party was purely demonstrating to himself, and there was no malice.

But the hug at the party that night directly broke his heart!

And Qianqian was still wearing so little that day, she was all on Fang Yi, obviously she hadn't even touched herself.

If I remember correctly, the other party's hand on his shoulder is the one that pulls Qianqian's place, and he also used this hand to wrap his arms around the other party's waist at the party.

At this time, the residual warmth of this hand seemed to be reminding him over and over again, letting the memories of death continue to attack his brain.

What's more, Fang Yi didn't push the other party away at the beginning, he still regarded Fang Yi as a friend, did he treat him as a friend?

"Actually, that day, I just thanked Ying Qianqian for being busy and letting people arrange video clips for me, and I didn't mean anything else."

Fang Yi took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, knocked it twice skillfully, and then shook out a cigarette and divided it.

"She made the video cut?" Wang Jinchen was surprised.

"Otherwise, didn't you get together with me in the afternoon, how could I have that kung fu." Fang Yi spread his hands.

Wang Jinchen's heart and eyes were not so bad, and he was unhappy, but as soon as he saw Fang Yi's statement, his heart immediately softened, and he said in a muffled voice: "Then why didn't you push her away at that time?" ”

Fang Yi said casually: "Isn't she your goddess, isn't it for your sake, afraid that she won't be able to get off the stage?" ”

This sentence made Wang Jinchen feel very useful, and the distorted face that shrouded Fang Yi's face also became perfect.

"Really?" The corners of Wang Jinchen's mouth curled, but he still pretended to ask.

"With your wisdom, can I deceive you, you are a top student who was admitted to 211!" Fang Yi flicked the cigarette ash.

"That's just as well." Wang Jinchen grinned.

At this time, Wang Jinchen also remembered that Fang Yi only took three exams, and comforted him in turn: "Actually, academic qualifications and non-academic qualifications do not mean everything, I swiped your video before, and the high number of likes is scary, I'm afraid I have made a lot of money, right?" ”

Fang Yi looked around and lowered his voice: "Don't listen to outsiders' nonsense, it's only a few thousand yuan." ”

When going out, leaving half of what to talk and do, this is a habit that Fang Yi has developed in his previous life, the art of chatting is to say what the other party wants to hear, too high exceeding others' expectations will only make the other party feel uncomfortable.

Even if it's a brother, he may not want you to be too bad, but he doesn't want you to be much better than him.

As long as it is a person, it pays attention to the difference between high and low, and it is impossible to achieve real detachment.

Wang Jinchen was curious: "No, I heard that the number of likes is tens of thousands?" ”

Fang Yi said with a smile: "The platform wants to take a cut, big brother, you will give you half of the money and you will have a few crooked melons and cracked dates left, and the ones who really make money are those big anchors who let you get in the car quickly and buy at a great value." ”

"If you have a video a day that is tens of thousands, then everyone will go live broadcasting."

Wang Jinchen also felt reasonable when he heard it, but he still made a statement of envy: "A few thousand yuan is not a small amount of money, it is worth a month's salary of others." ”

Fang Yi nodded and didn't say anything more.

In fact, he knows very well that Wang Jinchen's family is quite rich, his father is engaged in land engineering, and his aunt is from the city bureau, and a few thousand yuan is nothing in the eyes of the other party, otherwise he is really choked with the score line of 211 this time, and he just touched the line, and someone in the family operated it to top a place for him.

And from Wang Jinchen's ability to endure for many years, without showing off, and this time he went to school alone at the beginning of school to report, it can be seen that this guy is actually not a simple person, under the long-term influence of the family, his mind is much more mature than his peers.

As for Ying Qianqian, it can only be said that no matter whether it is a man or a woman, it is easier for IQ to go offline in the face of love.

So when he figured it out in the future, he was injured, and when he opened up, it was completely more hilarious than Fang Yi's play.

Moreover, the other party is quite good at being a person, and he also knows how to pull Fang Yi, a fellow villager.

Therefore, even if they can't make friends in this life, Fang Yi still doesn't want to hate each other.

Just when the two were chatting with each other, a sudden gust of fragrant wind hit, and there was an extra pair of slender long legs in front of them, which looked particularly slender under the wrapping of the plaid pleated skirt.

"How can you two smoke at the bus station, a fine of 50, please pay it quickly?"

"Qianqian?"

The two of them raised their heads in shock, and when they saw the appearance of the person who came, Wang Jinchen subconsciously stood up: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while." ”

As he spoke, he threw it at his feet and quickly stepped on it, touching the back of his head and smirking.

Fang Yi, on the other hand, took another sip slowly, and finally reluctantly walked to the smoking room.

"Fang Yi, where are you going?" Ying Qianqian asked.

In fact, she just saw that the other party was coming over on purpose, and she just wanted to scare the two of them.

"Didn't you let you smoke? Where else can I go. Fang Yi turned his back to the other party, spread his hands with cigarettes between his fingers, and walked towards the smoking room.

In the past 10 years, the country bus station of this meeting was actually not so strictly controlled, or it didn't matter at all, even the old man of the doorman himself was smoking there, and when he came, Fang Yi handed one over, and the latter blinked his eyes in understanding.

That's right, it is Uncle Ni who covered Fang Yi at the door of Su Yimo's house that day.

Generally, no one says it, so it doesn't matter, and if someone says it, then consciously go to the smoking room, and everyone who understands understands.

When Ying Qianqian saw it, she stomped her feet angrily.

This guy has to hide from himself.

Wang Jinchen was deeply moved, and shouted in his heart: "Good man." ”

He really misunderstood Fang Yi, wasn't he creating an opportunity for him.

After all, Fang Yi didn't have a smoking addiction before.

But this thought didn't pop up for a few seconds, and Wang Jinchen was not moved.

Wang Jinchen was still thinking about how to get close, and a tall figure suddenly appeared behind Ying Qianqian with a ticket: "Qianqian, who is this guy?" ”

When Wang Jinchen saw it, his whole face turned green.

The other party doesn't know him, he knows the other party, and the next few villages know that it is the good brother who dares to drag people into the alley and break his leg without saying a word.

He looked at the location of the smoking room again, and there was still Fang Yi's figure.

MMP, this guy is not authentic!