I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck

When Shen Liyao came back, his face looked cold and silent like never before.

Yueteng, who was in the same room with him, was pulling Ye Bai and two other people to eat barbecue in the room. Hearing the door opening, several people looked up and saw Shen Liyao closing the door silently, taking off his coat and changing shoes. The shadow fell on him, making him seem dead.

Without saying a word, he went into the bathroom.

The other people in the room were stunned, and the chatting topic could not help but stop abruptly.

The faucet was unscrewed and the sound of cold water came from the bathroom.

Yueteng was the first to notice the birthday cake box at Shen Liyao's feet. Yesterday, Shen Liyao asked them when choosing the cake. After asking a circle of people's opinions, Shen Liyao did a data analysis and finally picked this shape.

However, he was lying there stiffly now, without being opened.

In addition, in the transparent crystal box next to it, Shen Liyao's red and blue broadband gold medal, which was like a stamp collection since childhood, was also not sent out.

The air was silent for five minutes.

After gradually reacting to what happened.

Several people in the room were so shocked that their jaws almost fell.

Yue Teng covered his mouth and whispered: "Shen Yao was rejected? How could this be? Or did he have something in the way and didn't go to Zhao Mingxi at all?"

Ye Bai hurriedly pushed him with his elbow: "Be quiet!"

Shen Liyao was obviously in a very low mood, and his face could even be called gloomy.

Looking at this reaction, it turned out to be really like being rejected by Zhao Mingxi.

Several people looked at each other and couldn't believe it. They just thought that this could be included in the most incredible thing this year.

Ye Bai didn't expect that his prediction would be wrong, and no one would have thought of it! Shen Liyao was suddenly given up by Zhao Mingxi, but when she was determined to approach her, she was rejected repeatedly? !

Ye Bai swallowed nervously, wiped his hands hurriedly, stood up and walked to the bathroom.

"Did something happen? Didn't see Zhao Mingxi or..."

"I saw it." Shen Liyao's voice was deep and dumb. He held the sink with both hands and raised his head to look at himself in the mirror, with water drops still hanging on his chin.

There is nothing to deny.

Self-esteem was shattered long ago when Zhao Mingxi took Fu Yangxi away.

Shen Liyao's eyes were even a little blank.

...

Ye Bai was stunned. He had never seen Shen Liyao's gaze in such a daze that he completely lost control.

Ye Bai was suddenly anxious: "Then why is this? Is there any misunderstanding? You are so active, is Zhao Mingxi still angry? This is unscientific!"

Ye Bai glanced at the things that had been beaten back intact on the ground, and analyzed: "Kong Jiaze and his colleagues are training in the hotel next door. Did Kong Jiaze come to us yesterday? Although you did not go out to see Kong Jiaze, you were still caught Misunderstanding-she is jealous?!"

Yueteng and the other two varsity teams also came over and couldn't help but said, "Yes, there must be a reason, right?"

Several people rushed to give Shen Liyao ideas.

"Shen Yao, what Zhao Mingxi said when he refused you, so he just said he didn't want your gift?"

"The girl's thoughts are so hard to guess! Why did they circle around us every day last month, and now they ran away."

"Or I would call my sister to help ask what is going on, what is Zhao Mingxi thinking?"

Shen Liyao's brain was buzzing at first, but now he was full of blood and energy, and he almost couldn't tensed his calm expression.

"Shut up!"

He couldn't say it at all. When Zhao Mingxi refused him, Fu was there.

Rather than rejecting him, it is better to repeat it again, deliberately emphasizing it to Fu Yangxi.

and so--

Did she empathize with the surname Fu?

Shen Liyao could not accept this fact.

But his mind kept flashing over and over again when Zhao Mingxi raised his eyes to look at Fu Yangxi tonight, and there was a little water in the beam, which was exactly the same as when he looked at him before. No, it's not exactly the same. When she looked at Fu Yangxi, there were more things in her eyes. In this comparison, instead of looking at oneself before, the eyes are just as plain as fans looking at idols.

Why is this happening?

...

The big boys on the varsity team saw Shen Liyao turn around, and sat down on the bed with his jaw tight. Although Shen Liyao didn't say anything, but after having known each other for so long and training together and competing together, they could clearly feel that Shen Liyao was trapped in unprecedented irritability.

There was a shadow under his eyelids, and he was not calm at all.

This is very unlike him.

Seeing him like this, a few people are not talking about it. Ye Bai took the lead in comforting: "Sometimes girls say they don’t like it, but it may not mean they don’t. God Yao, I bet Zhao Mingxi absolutely still likes you! Maybe this love is not so strong now, but human feelings are like rustling. , It’s impossible to take it all back in an instant! Do you know what the link in the film and television works is now called?"

Shen Liyao never looked at these boring things.

If it were placed in the past, he would reply Ye Bai coldly and say boring.

However, at this moment he couldn't help but raised his head: "What is it called?"

"It's called the crematorium of chasing wives!" Ye Bai gave a group of boys popular science knowledge: "It means that she was chasing you before, but now you chase her. This is a test for God Yao. And this kind of film and television 100% of the drama works can be recovered. It takes a little effort and effort. Don't worry!"

Yueteng and the other two boys: "...really? Ye Bai, you haven't been in a relationship."

Ye Bai: "I'll pack a ticket!"

"..."

Shen Liyao's mind was so determined. He didn't believe that Zhao Mingxi really didn't like him at all.

In the past, Zhao Mingxi chased him for two years, and the two years was not so easy to be erased overnight.

Therefore, after deduction in this way, the conclusion drawn now is very simple.

He should not give in.

If he backed down, Zhao Mingxi might really like Fu Yangxi.

While Shen Liyao was thinking about the countermeasures, Yueteng also called his sister at the same time. Several people here talked about the current difficulties Shen Liyao was facing.

Shen Liyao is a proud man, it is difficult to tell such a thing. But since several people on the school competition team knew what Zhao Mingxi said, "I don't like him anymore," it's impossible to pretend to be ignorant. It's better to help him discuss it generously.

There is another mentality for several people in the school competition team-Ma Ye, this is God Yao, and he will stumble!

The sister of Yueteng University quickly replied to them: "The difficulty of your friend now is that the girl already has the same excellent guys beside her, who is much richer than your friend, taller than your friend, and looks more Isn't it more handsome than your friend?"

"No, no, no!" Yue Teng hurriedly said: "But the level of receiving love letters is still more of my friends. The prince has a very bad temper, and he came to school for three days to fish and two days to hang out on the net. Almost no one gave him a love letter. "

"That doesn't mean that your friend is more handsome. He has fewer love letters because of character problems." My sister said: "I see the photos you sent over. He is handsomer than your friend. If the girl is face-controlled, empathize. It's normal not to fall in love."

"..."

There was a sudden silence in the hotel room.

Shen Liyao's face turned blue.

More and more embarrassed, he hurriedly clutched his mobile phone and whispered: "Sister, can you please help me quickly? My friends are all listening."

"Fine, this is just my own aesthetic." Over the phone came the voice of my sister Yueteng: "The current method is to use strengths and avoid weaknesses. Don't compare richness and looks with the other party, just learn, temper and be careful. . Let your friend be better than everything he is better at."

After hanging up the phone.

Ye Bai Dawu: "Compete with the prince surnamed Fu to transform the robot?"

...

No matter what, Shen Liyao, who had obtained a little method and clue, no longer looked so cold.

He heaved a sigh of relief and told himself to be patient, then went and put the birthday cake at the door of Zhao Mingxi's hotel room and left a note. She should be able to see it when she comes back.

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And here, the atmosphere of Zhao Mingxi's birthday is full of joy.

The hotel room is lit with warm yellow lights, the off-white sofa is soft, and the long table is full of various snacks and food. In the middle is a three-tiered cake with cherries on it to put together'Happy 18th birthday Zhao Mingxi' .

Everyone gathered together, luxurious and warm.

Everyone gave gifts, among them Fu Yangxi's box was the largest, which could fit the entire table in.

Mingxi looked curious and immediately wanted to open it, but Fu Yangxi raised her hand and pressed it on the box: "Go back and open it again."

Mingxi couldn't help asking: "What's in it and why is it so big?"

"Just a few miscellaneous gadgets, don't worry, they are not worth the money. Is it possible that I will run all kinds of streets to prepare something carefully?" Fu Yangxi stood aside, hands in pockets, trying to keep the coldness on her face. Tyrannical, but the roots of the ears are slightly red.

Mingxi's heart thumped and thumped, and couldn't help but feel happy. He lowered his head and licked his lips to drink a drink: "Then I will take it back and watch."

Dong Shen glanced at Zhao Mingxi and then at Fu Yangxi, very upset.

He forced in, and sat down between the two of them, and excitedly took Zhao Mingxi's arm: "Sister Mingxi, look at me, look at me! Mine doesn't have many rules, you can tear it down now!"

A big living person squeezed in between, and Mingxi had to move one position to the left.

Fu Yangxi's face immediately stinks, and she glared at Dong Shen.

However, Dong Shen didn't notice it, and moved his hips left and right, trying hard to push Fu Yangxi out of the sofa.

Fu Yangxi wanted to find the fault, but he resisted it. Since this was Mingxi's friend, he endured it for three seconds with a face, but stared at Dong Shen's arm holding Mingxi, he still exploded in an instant: "Child, Is your **** a bit big?"

When Dong Shen was picked up by Fu Yangxi and Ke Chengwen, Fu Yangxi had a foul face and set three rules for him.

No physical contact with Zhao Mingxi is allowed.

Second, physical contact with Zhao Mingxi is still not allowed.

Third, he dared to beat Zhao Mingxi if he had too much physical contact.

Oh, threatened him.

Who is afraid of who.

Dong Shen's newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Dong Shen turned his head and glanced at Fu Yangxi: "Brother, you don't think the sofa is too small, you can sit there. There are so many places on the opposite sofa, a few steps away, are you too old to move your legs?"

? ? ?

Fu Yangxi raised her eyebrows inconceivably. He was the only one who dared to provoke others, and no one dared to provoke him so grandly! Is this kid tired of life? Isn't she going to die? ! Fu Yangxi walked away instantly, stood up and lifted Dong Shen's back collar with one hand to lift him off.

Ke Chengwen stopped him and persuaded him: "Forget it, Brother Xi, because he is considered a small mask and half a relative, maybe he will be your brother-in-law in the future..."

Fu Yangxi gave him a fierce look.

Ke Chengwen quickly changed his words: "Zhao Mingxi."

Despite this, there was still laughter in the room.

Jiang Xiuqiu picked up peachy eyes, sang with the wheat in his hand, and cast a smile at the waiter who brought in the dinner and fruits. The waiter blushed and couldn't help but look at him more. He Yang, who was gnawing at the watermelon from a distance, saw this scene, feeling a little depressed.

Many of the fruits brought in were Zhao Mingxi's favorites, pineapples and mangoes. She was full.

When the song reached its climax, Mingxi pulled He Yang up and participated in singing together.

Fu Yangxi took a deep breath quietly, pretending to just appreciate them listening to the music, and tried to calmly pretend to walk behind her as if nothing had happened.

The distance is so close.

The light and shadow flowed, Fu Yangxi lowered her eyes slightly, staring at Zhao Mingxi's earlobe and side face. The colorful lights fell on it, sliding and flowing, just like Fu Yangxi's mood. It was as if one small fireworks exploded in his heart. When he saw her, he never stopped.

Fu Yangxi couldn't help but think of the things she didn't like in a loud voice to Shen Liyao. Fortunately, she didn't like others. He rubbed his face and tried his best to keep the corners of his mouth from being so presumptuous.

It may be that Mingxi, He Yang, and Jiang Xiuqiu were together, and the voice was too penetrating, and the balloons on the ceiling fell one after another.

Accompanied by singing on the big screen.

The red, yellow, green, and blue colorful balloons flew so lightly, everyone couldn't help but look up and smile happily.

When he raised his head, Ming Xiqing couldn't help but glance at Fu Yangxi, who was beside him.

The corners of his mouth are also smiling. The short black hair made the skin fairer, and the handsome eyebrows were a bit less irritable, and they were a bit childish.

He has been in low air pressure during this period, and Mingxi has never seen him so happy before. Could it be that the family's affairs have been resolved?

Because he was happy, Mingxi's mood became even brighter.

Mingxi turned his head and continued to look at the falling balloons, reaching out to grab one of them with interest.

Fu Yangxi also turned her head to look at her at this time.

I saw her eyes crooked. Two strands of hair were scattered around the ears.

Fu Yangxi's Adam's apple rolled, her eyes were dark, and she subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to help her put it behind her ears, but then realized that his fingers had been raised unconsciously, and he immediately retracted his hand with a "swish".

His ears were red and he was very guilty. He hurriedly held his disobedient right hand left and right, and looked left and right, and he was slightly relieved when no one was paying attention to him.

"What should I do if the balloons all fall?" Ke Chengwen asked, "When I step on them and explode one by one, the downstairs will say that we are disturbing the people."

"Then bother." Fu Yangxi looked arrogant and ruthless with a face of ‘yes rich’: "It’s rare for a small mask to celebrate a birthday. It doesn’t matter if it is bad, it’s really impossible to lose a lot of money."

Ke Chengwen: Are you a bad one? You are ‘not bad’ and you are surviving in the middle of ‘bad’.

"I have a way." Mingxi said, "wipe the balloon on your hair and it will float up."

Then she picked up a balloon.

Ke Chengwen looked at her suddenly: "Can you do this?" Subconsciously and Fu Yangxi bent down at the same time, and moved his head over. Upon seeing this, Dong Shen also hurried over.

Mingxi chose Fu Yangxi's head without even thinking about it.

Ke Chengwen:...

Dong Shen:...

what happened?

what's the situation?

Why do they suddenly feel that they are exuding the fragrance of single dogs? ? ? Is it my own illusion? These two people were still in the cold war two days ago!

Mingxi wiped the balloon randomly on Fu Yangxi's head, and then threw the balloon to the ceiling. The balloon quickly flew back to the ceiling leisurely.

Fu Yangxi looked at Ke Chengwen triumphantly with her hands in her pockets with messy black hair. He turned his head and glanced at Dong Shen.

Ke Chengwen:...

Not envious, thank you.

Dong Shen:...

Damn, so angry.

Others picked up the balloons one after another and followed suit. The more fun they got, the more the atmosphere became warmer. Soon the balloon on the spot was thrown to the ceiling by six people. Until it was almost twelve o'clock, the candles were lighted and the lights were turned off, leaving only romantic music flowing slowly.

Twelve o'clock. Mingxi was surrounded by it.

Fu Yangxi and the others began to sing her birthday song, both in Chinese and English.

Mingxi put his hands under his chin, hung his head, closed his eyes, smiled and made a wish.

——This year is the happiest birthday in her life.

Her wish is that the fate of the female partner and terminal illness will disappear as soon as possible. The Dong family is in good health, and there will be a person named "Fu Yangxi" to accompany her on her birthday every year.

Mingxi suddenly thought, is he too greedy to offer three at once?

If only one can be left.

Well.

God, please give her one last wish.

Others will be allowed next year.

Fu Yangxi didn't know. In fact, as early as this year and this day, Mingxi made such a wish related to him.

...

It was past zero, and the moonlight outside was as promised. In a cheerful atmosphere, Mingxi blew out the candles.

At this point, boys are not sleepy, but girls and Jiang Xiuqiu are sleepy.

"I have some supper and I will send you back." Fu Yangxi said to Mingxi.

He went to the door to pick up the supper delivered by the waiter, closed the door with his feet, and spread the supper on the table.

While everyone was eating supper and Fu Yangxi was going to checkout, Mingxi saw Jiang Xiuqiu staying in the corner and dozed off, so he couldn't help but walked over and pushed him: "Jiang Xiuqiu, can I ask you some questions?"

Jiang Xiuqiu looked up at her: "What's the problem?"

Jiang Xiuqiu didn't know what to do, and immediately understood: "About Fu Yangxi?"

Mingxi knew less about Fu Yangxi than Fu Yangxi did about her.

In the beginning, I only used him as wifi, and didn't care about his affairs too much. Then I regarded him as the boss, and I didn't have any unreasonable thoughts, and I didn't want to go to inquire.

But now, when Mingxi determined that he was his favorite, he couldn't help but want to learn more. In particular, what kind of medicine he usually takes, besides being afraid of dogs, he has nothing to eat and taboos.

Mingxi felt that her girl's mind was so awkward to explode. She blushed and became a little embarrassed. She looked back at the door and saw that Fu Yangxi hadn't returned yet. She hurriedly seized the time: "Yes."

Jiang Xiuqiu couldn't help laughing for some reason, "It's better for you to know some things through him, but I can tell you this."

"What?" Mingxi sat aside and asked curiously.

Fu Yangxi grew up so big, let alone any girl he liked, he didn't even speak more than ten sentences. When someone like him came to strike up a conversation, he looked like a bully character of ‘want to fight’. Girls’ fate can be said to be very bad.

But Jiang Xiuqiu bends his peachy eyes and feels bad.

He caught a glimpse of the flying chess on the table, and began to chuckle: "Fu Yangxi, there was a childhood sweetheart before, who was very beautiful, and it's comparable to you."

Mingxi snorted in his heart.

Jiang Xiuqiu didn't dare to make up too much: "He doesn't like her either, but we are very familiar with them. We studied together abroad when we were young. Fu Yangxi often took her home to play and kindly called her a little flying chess, because She often played flying chess with Fu Yangxi—Little Mask, you haven't played flying chess with Fu Yangxi yet."

For a moment, Mingxi felt angry in his heart.

What the hell?

The nickname Dare to give her is imitated to others.

Mingxi died of anger: "I see."

When Fu Yangxi came back from checkout, she raised her eyebrows at the corners of her mouth happily, planning to send Zhao Mingxi home. As a result, as soon as he opened the door and entered, Zhao Mingxi glared at him.

He walked over, and Zhao Mingxi went to eat supper without saying a word.

what's the situation?

Fu Yangxi's smile froze on her face. Jiang Xiuqiu walked over with the wine glass and patted his shoulder: "Do you remember that when we were young we climbed trees together, but you didn't hold me, caused me to fall and break my leg, lying in the hospital for three months, right?"

"Why? Suddenly mention this, want to fight?" Fu Yangxi raised her eyebrows coldly.

Jiang Xiuqiu smiled and shrugged: "If you don't fight, you can't beat you."

...

Fu Yangxi's attention was still on Zhao Mingxi. Several people stretched their waists and packed their things to leave. Fu Yangxi picked up her coat and gift box, and sent Zhao Mingxi home.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight was very good, the others went to take a taxi, and the two walked all the way back to the hotel where they were training.

For some reason, Fu Yangxi felt that the mood of the little mask suddenly fell down.

He frowned and was about to wonder how to ask, when the two of them had already returned to the training hotel without knowing it.

As soon as I returned to the door of the room, I saw the cake Shen Liyao placed at the door.

"..."

Fu Yangxi lowered her head and glanced, her face turned black immediately, why is this kid still stalking? The little mask said he didn't like him anymore. Don't like it, understand? I hate it if I don't like it! Is there any self-knowledge!

Although small masks don't like themselves, dislike them means that they have unlimited space.

Fu Yangxi immediately kicked the cake box aside with his feet pretending to be nonchalant. He was still unwilling to stop, so he picked it up again and said to Mingxi, "I took it and threw it away."

Mingxi didn't care, and nodded: "Trouble."

Fu Yangxi watched her gaze still on the cake, and she began to feel sour again: "Was the veal steak in the western restaurant delicious that day?"

As a result, Zhao Mingxi looked up as if he was jealous, his whole body exuding a jealous smell, and he gave him a "hehe", "Is flying chess fun?"

Fu Yangxi:? ? ?

What flying chess?