Chapter 50: Old embarrassment

This is the first few chapters. In fact, I don’t remember very clearly...
Anyway, the plot has gone like a wild dog that has been dislocated. Ning Yuchen took the opportunity to step down and walked straight into the office and sat on the sofa. After Meng Zhian was also seated, he slammed the tea table in front of him: "I don't understand the truth, my dad is dead, Yao family is down, I don't have any value for you Meng Zhian now, Meng Shaoyou So worried about me, what is it for?"
Meng Zhian poured a glass of water on Ning Yuchen, and the curvature of the lips slightly rose: "Nothing. Yesterday, I paid attention to a public number called ‘Constellation Little Prince’ and said that I should contact Aquarius this week.

"..." Ning Yuchen took over the white ceramic cup, although it was not light, the good education that has been cultivated has always made him say thank you, and then simply clarified: "Do not pull, I The birthday is set by my dad to bring me back. Maybe I am actually a Virgo - do you still give me a meal?"
For fifty dollars, this should be very good for Chen, not ooc.
Meng Zhian said: "If you want to have enough money, then tell me, what do you lie to Yao Kewei?"
Ning Yuchen was speechless and did not expect that this person still remembered this matter, but it was really enough to be persistent. But Meng Shao! I am not telling you! I really don't know!
He thought about his own lines, and struggled to grasp the balance between the plot and the ooc. In the end, he found that the minister could not do it, so he could only cruelly abandon his own person: "I don't know if you want to say this." Nothing, I don’t see how this matter has anything to do with you. It’s boring for us to use two snakes like this. You said that you are like a sea, you are sitting on a table...
He picked up the cup: "...no one is uncomfortable inside."
To be honest, participating in this kind of male-only plot with no script is equivalent to playing white work. It is not worthwhile. It can only be said that the sooner the better. So when Ning Yuchen found out that nothing could be set here, he decided to withdraw first. After he finished speaking, he looked up and drank the tea in the cup and lit the bottom of the cup: "You please drink tea, I drank it, and counted it to you." Now I have to make a living. , very busy, so let's see... see you?"
Meng Zhian bowed his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the hand of Ning Yuchen. The fingers of the other party were white and slender, and the bones were distinct. They looked unremarkable, but they were much better than the average man’s hand. The porcelain is particularly pleasing to the eye, and it is a bit embarrassing to teach people.
The hands put the cup down, Ning Yuchen snorted on the table: "Hey, talk to you, I am really gone!"
When I heard Ning Yuchen’s words come back, Meng Zhian couldn’t help but blurt out:
You just don’t want to sit with me? You used to... You didn’t say that the most wanted thing to do was to have dinner with me? ?"
This was what the original owner had said when he had ridiculed him, but after he finished speaking, he took a fat meal.
Ning Yuchen had already stood up. Hearing this sentence, he remembered the past in the original memory. He said: "But have you said it before? You said that the most disgusting thing in the world is Sitting with me to eat, seeing what I hate, you just want to vomit - obviously you are more reluctant to get along with me?"
He is not complaining about anything. He is just really weird. He wants to study how to study the neuropathy of the world's male and female lords.
Yes, this sentence is indeed what Meng Zhian said. He opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to negate, but he was speechless at the moment when he was on the face of Ning Yuchen. At that time, when he spoke, he said that he was not vicious enough. However, at this moment, his heart was so embarrassed. The pain gradually spread from the point where the heart was most stressed, and became a regret of twelve points.
He lowered his eyes and refused to show this in front of Ning Yuchen. He took out the change from the wallet and handed it over: "Sorry."
Ning Yuchen glanced at it and found that Meng Zhian bought another wallet of the same style, and did not say anything more. He took the money and left without returning.
After this time, it was not a harmonious and friendly meeting. Ning Yuchen and Meng Zhian each recognized a problem. When Meng Zhian discovered that he wanted to see Ning Yuchen, he just called the takeaway, and Ning Yuchen realized that This is a take-away job, he really can't go on!
Of course, if only Meng Zhian’s harassment is completely acceptable in his professionalism, he found that it is not only Meng Zhian that metamorphosis.
Ning Yuchen is the slowest one every time he sends a takeaway. The reason is not that he is lazy or his legs are not working, but he is always left to talk for a variety of reasons.
"Young man, we have a new dessert developed here, can you help me try it?" - This is the owner of the nearby cake shop.
"Handsome guy~ Don't go so anxiously, come and have a good photo with me~ Come here, very quickly, you smile and take a picture, don't smile and take a picture... Wow, handsome!" This is a female student at the university.
"Hey, sir, how can you send out the conditions like this? Have you ever thought about being an artist? What... Oh, you don’t care if you have any talents. With this face, even a flat model. It is also a good choice." - This is said to be a scout for an entertainment company.
"..."
In short, under the terrible power of red fate, Ning Yuchen almost became a shoulder-to-shoulder with the sun. He didn't know the reason at all. He only felt scalp numb for this strange state and decided to change his job.
"Now this world is terrible. I never thought about sending a takeaway and I need to sell a hue. I think I am still suitable for finding a faceless job to maintain my own routine."
So he became a cartoon doll issuer.
This life does not show face, or in fact, except for the face will not be exposed, Ning Yuchen wearing exaggerated cartoon bear costume, suddenly feels safe.
Congratulations, he found a perfect way to maintain his own exercises, but Meng Zhian is not so happy at the other end.
He looked at the burly little takeaway brother in front of him, first rounded his eyes, and then took a bit of his own spaghetti sauce, and pretended to be carelessly asked: "Is there a lot of takeaways in your store?" what?"
The little brother smiled and said with a thick smile: "Yeah, I didn't come to work the first two days, and I will do more work today."
Meng Zhian nodded, and politely thanked him and immediately returned to the office to call again: "Hey, hello, I want a spaghetti sauce, a blueberry milk tea, 恩恩, yes. Oh, yes, please. Let the courier named Ning Yuchen send me - long handsome, big eyes, laughing when there is dimples on the right cheek, eyelashes are very long... What? He resigned?"
Meng Zhian put down the phone and felt that he was lost.
And just when he was lost, Meng Mengning’s Kumamoto Ning Yuchen also received his new task.
To be honest, he is now very suitable for the dress of this little bear in the winter, both wind and warm, although the lack of beauty is a little frozen hands, but the big man is thick and thick, it is not a big deal, Ning Yuchen When I was making a leaflet on the street, I even happily followed the street video store to start a popular song. Anyway, he didn't show his face. Even if he sang the wrong word, he lost the bear face.
3022 is estimated to see that he is too high, can not help but reminded: "Do you still remember to talk to Yao Kewei? Don't forget this."
Ning Yuchen smiled and said: "You can rest assured, no problem."
Although he is a high king, but the work is not forgotten, 3022 refers to what Yao Kewei said, is the first mode to help Meng Zhian and Yao Kewei achieve classic couples - love each other The only way to kill.
That is to tell Yao Kewei by jealousy of Ning Yuchen. In fact, her father’s death is inseparable from Meng Zhi’an, which caused Yao Kewei’s hatred of Meng Zhi’an, which opened the first step of love and hate and sad love.
Ning Yuchen recalled his lines in his mind, and he kept hand-painted flyers. The people around him wrapped their clothes tightly in the cold wind, and they were in a hurry. Only a few people were willing to connect the flyers. In the past, more people turned a blind eye and passed away. Ning Yuchen was not angry. He saw someone thrown on the ground and even went up to pick it up.
When he handed out the flyer again, his luck was not bad. He was taken over, but the hand that took the leaflet did not take it back, but took his hand.
Ning Yuchen suddenly looked up and saw the other person's face and could not help but open the bear's head to reveal his face: "Meng Zhian?"
Why do you have him? No, the point is how did he recognize himself?
Meng Zhian looks even more surprised than him: "Is it really you?" He held Ning Yuchen's hand and could already feel the cold temperature. He looked down and even saw that there were several mouths on his opponent's hand. A pain in my heart, dumb voice: "How come you, how come you do this?"
Ning Yuchen entered the role for a second and pulled out his hand to sneer: "What is it about you? Meng Zhian, I said what is wrong with you? Since I said that I hate me before, don't fake it now. No? I have already walked around you, you are still endless, what do you want to do, play me? Look at me like this, you feel cool?"
Meng Zhian said: "I, I am not..."
However, only to say these words, he found himself speechless. The things that I have done have flashed very clearly, and my heart seems to have been plunged into a sharp blade. It is bloody, and he even hates the memory he has always been proud of.
He looked at Ning Yuchen's face and cold eyes, couldn't help but think of the time when the other party appeared in front of him, always eager, noisy, like a dog skin plaster that can't be smashed. At that time, he really did not think about it, and those who let themselves reject, ridicule, and even fight have such a heart.
My acting skills are first-rate, but the other party is not in contact with each other. This word can’t be read anymore. Ning Yuchen’s hood is on the hood and he waved his hand:
Let’s go, don’t bother me. I’ll be bothered to see you.