What people fear most is public speaking.
Haha, Liu Ruixuan thinks there must be some truth to this.
If you have had that experience, then you will understand.
Sitting in Nanhaibei drinking tea or chatting, you may be able to understand his mood at the moment.
It’s simply more scary than speaking in public!
He faced eleven girls!
There are three women in one drama!
These eleven girls, ahem, one is missing, enough for four scenes!
Liu Ruixuan glanced at Yan Jing, who was two meters away, and then glanced at a group of fat and thin people nearby. He inadvertently saw two more girls running towards him from the T-junction.
One equals thirteen?
Does he have such ability?
Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but tighten his hands in his pockets. There was a dull pain in his palms, which made him gradually recover.
Calm down!
What about Du Fu? Capture the thief first and capture the king first!
His target is Yan Jing!
Ahem, the current target is that square circle!
Liu Ruixuan calmed down and looked at the yellowish girl in the crowd.
Someone in the crowd at three or four places exclaimed.
"Fang Yuan, okay!"
Someone immediately agreed.
"Well, that's right, Fangyuan is a fortune teller, no, a prophet, a prophet who can speak a hundred words."
A group of restless spectators instantly became lively again.
Um? Did he see it wrong?
The goose-yellow girl is also looking at someone else, the round girl in the crowd!
Fortune telling?
What age is it?
Still believe this?
Prophet? I bother!
Liu Ruixuan spat hard in his heart and looked at the round girls who were the focus of the crowd.
Yuanyuan?
Sure enough, it lives up to its name, and it does look a bit round!
"Humph! That's natural." The rounder girl in the crowd laughed, walked through the crowd, and looked towards him, her eyes flickering and her face full of pride.
"That's not right." Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.
"What?" "What's wrong?" "Fang Yuan is half right." "What?"
The dozen or so girls immediately became excited again.
"What happened before Fangyuan is that Liu Ruixuan will be back."
If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!
Liu Ruixuan looked towards the crowd and saw the girl with the yellowish color!
"It seems so." As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately echoed.
"Haha." The somewhat round Fangyuan laughed when he heard this, "Don't worry, he will come over by himself."
"Really, really?"
There was a moment of commotion in the crowd.
"That's right!" The somewhat round Fangyuan smiled, looked towards Liu Ruixuan, raised his right hand and waved.
Ahem!
Liu Ruixuan's eyes were straight!
The somewhat wealthy right hand was waving a gray object.
That object is so familiar to him!
That's his wallet!
That was the wallet that he thought about again and again, and he had to turn around!
"Liu Ruixuan!" The somewhat round and round voice came over again, with an arrogant and proud look on his face!
Liu Ruixuan wanted to turn around and leave calmly, but he couldn't.
I also wanted to stride over to her, slap her in the mouth, and then turn around and leave in a handsome manner.
But, it can't.
The only thing he could do was to suppress the anger in his heart, nod and chuckle, and then, forcing out a smile, he pretended to be calm and walked towards the round square in a cool and unrestrained manner.
"Wow, it's really here, it's really here." "Where!" "You're so amazing." The crowd instantly became excited again.
Liu Ruixuan clearly saw that the girl in goose-yellow clothes excitedly took the hand of the girl in fluttering white clothes next to her. The girl in fluttering white clothes patted the hand of the girl in goose-yellow clothes indifferently and turned her head. , glanced at him.
That look was calm and indifferent enough, reminding people of the quiet and ice-cold snow lotus!
Senior sister? Liu Ruixuan was stunned for a moment, and the image of Zhao Yun suddenly appeared in his mind.
A gust of warm wind blew over, ruffling the hair on his forehead.
Liu Ruixuan raised his right hand and straightened it out. The moment his fingertips touched his forehead, he came back to his senses.
I'm not a senior. My favorite color is light blue.
She, that is the color that symbolizes reason and wisdom.
Blue, Zhu Yan also likes blue.
Liu Ruixuan's mind suddenly started to twitch, and he thought of Zhu Yan again, and that first March.
"Liu Ruixuan! Wow!" "What are you?" "Suddenly I realized that he is so handsome and looks elegant." "Isn't that right? He is a jade-faced scholar from the Conservatory of Music." "Really? Why didn't you pay attention before? Arrived."
The chatter of the restless audience brought Liu Ruixuan's thoughts back to reality.
Um? Are you praising him?
Liu Ruixuan glanced at the dozen or so people in front of him, and out of the corner of his eye glanced at Yan Jing, who was one meter away. Yan Jing was looking at him with a smile, as if she had been watching him quietly like this all the time without changing. Same.
Calm down! !
Liu Ruixuan took back his right hand, put it into his pocket again, and clenched his fist tightly.
Yan Jing didn't react, which was a bit out of line.
Isn't it bad to hold something back?
One step, two steps, three steps, passing by Yan Jing, walking safely? !
After taking four to five steps, he stopped, Liu Ruixuan's lips curved slightly, and he glanced at the dozen or so people in front of him.
The restless audience fell silent again instantly.
For a moment, there was silence.
He looked at the somewhat round Fang Yuan who automatically retreated and was pushed out of the crowd. He glanced at the wallet held in the rich right hand and was speechless.
The somewhat round Fang Yuan held the wallet and gently patted it on the palm of his left hand.
Their eyes met, speechless.
A gust of wind blew by, and a fallen leaf slipped past my eyes, carrying with it the scent of lilac.
What happened to Xia Yang before? Even fallen leaves must dance with their own unique beauty!
"Thank you for picking up my wallet." Liu Ruixuan nodded and smiled, put his hands in his pockets, swept the slightly rich hand, and looked at the round face and round eyes.
"You're welcome." The somewhat round Fang Yuan raised his head slightly and looked at Liu Ruixuan, then lowered his head and gently tapped his left hand with his wallet.
A group of spectators were looking around, glancing at Fangyuan, then at Liu Ruixuan, then at Fangyuan, and then invariably turned their attention to Liu Ruixuan.
Among the focused gazes, there was one who glanced at him coldly, smiled lowly, and then turned away.
That girl in fluttering white clothes!
Liu Ruixuan's eyes couldn't help but move over, and a trace of doubt slipped through his eyes. The girl with yellowish color was holding her hand and whispering something in her ear, while the girl with fluttering white clothes frowned and smiled.
That girl was with Yan Jing!
Liu Ruixuan withdrew his gaze, glanced at Fang Yuan in front of him, and then looked back at Yan Jing.
No matter what their premeditations were, the top priority was to get his wallet back!
"Can you return it to me? Classmate?" Liu Ruixuan turned around and smiled at Fangyuan. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the girl in white clothes behind Fangyuan. She looked up at him, smiled, and looked away. .
Where his eyes were looking was behind him.
Are you looking at Yan Jing?
Liu Ruixuan was startled. Sure enough, Yan Jing is the director!
No, in an instant, he realized that Yan Jing was to his right rear, and the girl was looking to his left rear.
Is there someone here?
"Okay." The somewhat round Fang Yuan stopped flapping and raised his wallet, "You just need to answer me one question."
What? Liu Ruixuan glanced at the familiar wallet, and then at the round and proud face.
He knew that Fangyuan would not be returned to him so easily.
question? Besides girls, girlfriends, girlfriends, what else can be wrong?
Liu Ruixuan thought to himself, Gang Jing, I'm so sorry, I have to lend you some money again.
"Okay." Liu Ruixuan responded and smiled at the somewhat round Fangyuan, "You ask."
"Do you like her or not?" Fangyuan's left hand pointed to Liu Ruixuan's right rear, and in an instant, pointed to Liu Ruixuan's left rear.
like? Haha! It was just as he expected!
Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, wait, who is Fangyuande?
she? And her? who?
The one on the rear right is Yan Jing. Who is the one on the rear left?
Liu Ruixuan turned around, and instantly his eyes widened.
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