Become the official match of the fine male protagonist

Chapter 21

Gou Lanyin's sudden change of question made Lin Bo stunned for a moment, but he was indeed the person in the castle who could understand the young master's mind best, so he quickly reacted and said respectfully.

"It's like this, young master. Last time I wished young master to move out, I proposed to add a letter of hello, so that we can contact you conveniently."

"That's all he agreed to?"

"Yes, I wish the young master a good speech."

Gou Lanyin was slightly lost in thought, and soon, he seemed to ask casually: "Then what is he looking for you for?"

"Master Zhu sent me a recording." Lin Bo was about to click on it to listen, when he saw a sentence from the dialog box.

"But he told me to ignore it, don't care."

"Click to listen."

When his young master spoke, Lin Bo naturally followed suit.

However, this recording is only ten seconds long, and there are only shallow wind sounds and occasional birdsong in it.

It's as if it was recorded while taking a nap in the woods.

"It seems that he has nothing important to do with you."

Gou Lanyin glanced at him with a look of "you were teased by him".

Lin Bo understood, nodded and said: "What the young master said is that an old man like me is naturally not worthy of the young master's attention."

On the other side, Zhu Wu put away his phone, looked at the ugly Jiang Huaile, and slowly handed out the packaging bag.

"Your milk tea is all ready."

Jiang Huaile didn't even look at the milk tea, but when the basketball players who came with him saw that the things were ready, they stepped forward one after another, carrying a few bags each.

The milk tea shop was noisy, they didn't hear what Jiang Huaile said to Zhu Wu, but they saw that Jiang Huaile's smile was no longer there, and his face was a little dazed.

"What's wrong with you, Huaile?"

It was the boy who almost hit Zhu Wu with a basketball last time. His name was Xiao Yu. He looked at Zhu Wu, stared and said, "What did you just say to him?"

Zhu Wu said lightly: "If you want to know, why not let him tell you."

"You..." Xiaoyu was very angry, wanting to do something with the advantage of playing basketball.

"He didn't do anything to me, you misunderstood, Xiaoyu." Jiang Huaile gritted his teeth and smiled again, preventing the boy from making trouble again.

Although he didn't want to stop it, his remaining rationality told him that if he stayed, he would only suffer a bigger loss.

"It's a good thing you didn't send out the real recording, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." After they left, the system was bubbling with lingering fear.

At that time, Zhu Wu was about to send, but the system stopped him in time. The reason was that the conversation involved too much information about the world of the novel, and Gou Lanyin is the protagonist of this novel, let alone know this information, otherwise the world in the book would will crash.

"But I didn't change the recording." Zhu Wu said.

The system's palpitations came up again: "Did you change?"

Zhu Wu said: "I didn't record it at all."

It was just to scare Jiang Huaile.

But the effect looks good.

System: "..." Sooner or later, it will be pissed off by Zhu Wu.

Since the last time Zhu Wu identified him as a salesman, the system has been frustrated and closed to itself for a while, thinking that Zhu Wu will find out with conscience.

It seems that it still thinks too much.

However, Zhu Wu still felt it was a pity that Jiang Huaile was only temporarily intimidated by him.When he goes back and thinks about it carefully, he should soon figure out that Zhu Wu doesn't have time to record at all.

But Zhu Wu didn't intend to wait any longer, so he decided to take the initiative before Jiang Huaile was about to attack him.

Two days later, it will be the day when Gou Lanyin and Lu Fanyi will play an exhibition match in front of the audience. At that time, the fencing gym will open and there will be many people.

The most important thing is that Jiang Huaile should think about being deceived by Zhu Wu.

After the system closed itself, it couldn't hold back the sound: "Why do you have to wait for two days?"

It doesn't understand what it can do now.

Zhu Wu just replied: "It's fun when there are many people."

Two days later, Zhu Wu made an appointment with Lu Fanyi to exercise early in the morning, but when he showed up at the fencing gym.

Lu Fan stared at his face under the brim of his hat: "I remember you have class this morning."

Zhu Wu: "?" Lu Fanyi went to check his timetable?

"It's not a professional class." Zhu Wu tried to distinguish, but seeing Lu Fanyi's face was faintly serious, he changed his mind and said, "The most important thing is that the senior has practiced hard for so long, I want to see the senior win against Gou Lan in front of the audience Negative!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the air around him freeze for a moment.

Zhu Wu raised his head, and saw that Lu Fanyi's gaze skipped over him, landed on the position behind him, and then put it back on his face. Soon, Lu Fanyi slightly hooked his lower lip.

Lu Fanyi seldom smiles, and most of the time he is calm and rigid. He has an extraordinarily quiet temperament that does not fit young people. It may be because he smiles less often, and it makes people feel unaccustomed to it. But I have to admit that Lu Fanyi's face is still very handsome, and his smile is definitely not bad.

Zhu Wu didn't look back, but he heard regular and somewhat forceful footsteps behind him, like the crisp sound of shoes hitting the floor.

Finally, the sound came to Zhu Wu's side. The owner of the footsteps paused for a moment. He put one hand in his pocket, his back was straight, and the cold voice was heard clearly by everyone present.

"Zhu Wu, then you should take a good look at how Lu Fanyi lost."

After saying this, Gou Lanyin quickened her pace and quickly disappeared into the special passageway.

Behind him was the coach, several staff members, and Jiang Huaile.

The smile on Jiang Huaile's face was a little gloating.

Zhu Wu glanced at him and took it back.

After the opponent entered the arena, Lu Fanyi called Zhu Wu: "Let's go."

After being slightly stunned, Zhu Wucai realized that Lu Fanyi was asking him to go in with him.

There were a lot of people watching the exhibition match today, and the stands were almost full.

Zhu Wu sat at the special guest table, waiting for the end of the first round to present flowers to the winner.

This is a project specially arranged by the fencing hall. Gou Lanyin and Lu Fanyi are the two best fencers. Most of the students buy tickets to see them. The person in charge of the fencing hall naturally seized this opportunity , even in order to increase the spectacle, the people who arranged to send flowers to the two contestants were different.

On Gou Lanyin's side, Jiang Huaile was sitting.

If someone else sat there, they would be drowned in the saliva from the audience, but that person was Jiang Huaile, and the stands were peaceful.

The fencing gymnasium was noisy, and in order to facilitate communication, new posts were opened on the forum, which was rare and pleasant.

1L old lady's girlish heart: I hope that Gou Lanyin will beat Lu Fanyi hard, not for anything else, but to see Jiang Xueba send flowers to Gou Lanyin, I'm Yangou and I love to watch this!

3L: ww I love watching this too! !The two of them stand together, I can't accept any other person standing beside Gou Lanyin, but Jiang Xueba has conquered my heart.

5L Looking at the scenery in the arms of the moon: In fact, sending flowers is second to none, the most important thing is to see Zhu Wu being severely slapped in the face.

10L also wants to eat Tutu today: You guys are too much, you all want to lose your seniors, don’t you think your seniors don’t look good?

The 11L spicy rabbit head is more delicious: Going back upstairs, Lu Fan looked good, his cold and unapproachable appearance is really my favorite, but the person who gave him flowers is Zhu Wu, I really do He didn't understand why he wanted to get so close to Zhu Wu, but he had no choice but to part with it.

15L melon-eating girl: What happened to Zhu Wu?He is much more polite than you people, and he doesn't talk badly, just waiting for some people "who used to love to ignore them and finally can't get them".

The 20L rabbit still needs to be steamed to be delicious: ... That melon-eating girl is here again, aren't you really Zhu Wu's trumpet?

21L girl who eats melon: I swear by my personality, I am not a trumpet, not a sailor, just a passerby who has been in contact with Zhu Wu and feels good. I can't understand your remarks.

Everyone at 25L is numb: Got it, you're stupid.

The melon-eating girl isn't angry either, and she wouldn't be sitting here if she were.

She pulled her little sister and hummed angrily.

"Jiang Huaile is good-looking, and Zhu Wu is not bad. A group of people with eyes under the nostrils have no eyes, and that Jiang Huaile can laugh at everyone, which always gives me an uncomfortable feeling."

Her little sister couldn't help joking: "You are almost Zhu Wu's fan, so defend him like this."

Maybe it was ridiculed by too many people, but it aroused the rebellious psychology of the melon-eating girl.

"Anyway, I think Jiang Huaile is not pleasing to the eye. Didn't you notice that Jiang Huaile has been looking in the direction where Zhu Wu is sitting?"

"Could it be that you are too sensitive and think too much?"

"No, I think his gaze is not very friendly. If you don't believe me, ask Zou Yang, Zou Yang—"

Zou Yang was sitting behind them, staring at the arena, when he heard the girl call him, he scoffed: "It's not like you don't know, I hate ugly ducklings the most."

"Pay attention to your wording." The melon-eating girl glared at him. "The ones who should be hated are those who take sneak shots. There must be someone behind their backs. If I find out, I will report them!"

Zou Yang's face froze, but the melon-eating girl didn't notice it, and said again, "What's more, in terms of appearance, Zhu Wu is more than ten times prettier than you, how can you have the confidence to say those three words?" Word?"

Zou Yang's face was so shattered that he couldn't hold a complete expression, and the little sister of the melon-eating girl poked her arm: "Okay, let's watch the game... unexpectedly... Lu Fanyi really won!!"

The first round ended with Lu Fanyi winning.

According to the rules, Zhu Wu went to send flowers to Lu Fanyi.

The staff prepared a handful of sunflowers that bloomed brilliantly, with a few yellow daisies and green bellflowers.

During the short intermission, Gou Lanyin inadvertently glanced at it.

Compared with the flowers he carefully cultivated in the castle garden, these flowers are extremely inferior in terms of the color of the petals and the water saturation of the diameter.

Soon, the second round began.

This time the result was a draw.

Since no one wins, there is no need to send flowers. Zhu Wu played with his phone casually and received a message from Jiang Huaile.

Jiang Huaile: I guess Gou Lanyin will win the next round.

Zhu Wu didn't reply to him, because the third game had already started.

However, Jiang Huaile's news came again: But I hope that Gou Lanyin will lose this big game, so that I can give him the bouquet of flowers in private.

Jiang Huaile did not choose sunflowers, but held a bouquet of orange roses.

Zhu Wu bowed his head and typed.

zww: Did you know that you sometimes resemble Chu Tiantian?

"..."

Jiang Huaile didn't speak anymore, but he could tell that Zhu Wu was thinking that he was talking too much, and he showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly.

He raised his head and looked in Zhu Wu's direction with a vague expression, but Zhu Wu didn't look at him, as if he didn't care.

Jiang Huaile's palm holding the flower handle kept tightening. He likes grand occasions, so obviously there could be more cautious and subtle ways to deal with Zhu Wu, but he still chose this way, even if it would expose himself.

A play is incomplete without an audience, he needs to be cheered, applauded, liked, hated to be ignored, ignored.

Orange-yellow roses, secret love.

The 76L girl's heart is shining: the CP I knocked on awsl is real! ! !Jiang Huaile rejected the sunflowers that the staff brought. No wonder he was carrying a bulging handbag today, which turned out to be roses. Did he want to take this opportunity to confess his love?

77L Gou Gou's true love fan: Gou Lanyin must win the next game, I want to see Jiang Huaile send him flowers! !Only Jiang Huaile's beauty and talent are worthy of my dog! !

80L matcha sweetheart: Oh... Actually, it doesn't have to be a confession, maybe it's just a good friend.

This sentence was mixed in a bunch of noisy face-licking quotations, and was quickly drowned out.

There is no doubt about Jiang Huaile's popularity in school, let alone Gou Lanyin. All along, the fan groups of the two have enjoyed themselves happily. Seeing them getting closer recently, the fans are also happy to see their success, because they know their own Can’t catch up, knocking CP is also very good, and there are quite a few people knocking CP, now seeing Jiang Huaile preparing to give roses, it seems that the picture that has been imagining in my heart is about to be confirmed by the owner, and the fans are excited all of a sudden up.

Gou Lanyin won the third game.

Hearing the extremely intense screams in his ears, Jiang Huaile knew that the time he had been waiting for had come.

He stood up with a smile on his face, and walked towards Gou Lanyin's position in the field.

However, another figure walked to Gou Lanyin's side faster than him.

The audience booed.

Jiang Huaile's footsteps faltered a little, and when he looked at Zhu Wu who arrived one step ahead of him, his smile was even brighter.

Sure enough, he couldn't help it, but it would be more in his mind.

He gently persuaded: "Zhu Wu, I think you are going in the wrong direction. The senior is standing over there."

"You took the wrong flower."

Zhu Wu gestured to his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't it appropriate to send roses at this time?"

No matter how secret love is, it is still love. Once the love is uncovered, people will reject it.

Jiang Huaile still stood calmly, and he looked at Gou Lanyin with some humility: "I'm sorry, because I thought the flowers prepared in the fencing gym were too monotonous, so I went to the flower shop to pick flowers, this is the most delicate and beautiful flower A bunch, I think you'll like it."

The bouquet of flowers was exactly as Jiang Huaile said, each one was blooming delicately and beautifully, with plump breasts, the stamens seemed to contain water drops, and there were small white flowers dotted around, and when you approached, you could smell a refreshing fragrance Light fragrance.

Even Gou Lanyin, who has such a picky eye, can't find anything wrong with this bouquet of flowers except that it didn't grow in his garden.

Jiang Huaile's reasons were reasonable, and, in public, Gou Lanyin would not do something so shameless as to make others lose face.

Jiang Huaile had expected this, so he dared to be confident.

But then, Zhu Wu's low voice reached Gou Lanyin's ears.

"Not allowed."

The articulation is clear and the words are short.

This was the first and only sentence that Zhu Wu had spoken to him in so many days.

Gou Lanyin looked at him with downcast eyes, her face still indifferent: "If you don't agree, what conditions are you going to use to threaten me this time?"

Sure enough, he guessed that Zhu Wu was just prevaricating him last time. After all, this scene was not the first time it happened, so even the way of handling it became calm.

Zhu Wu was a little surprised, but quickly calmed down.

"I'm not threatening you." He blinked, "But you can't accept Jiang Huaile's flowers."

Then I watched you send flowers to Lu Fanyi?

Gou Lan's drooping eyes flickered a little, "Impossible."

Zhu Wu sighed lightly.

Thinking that he finally realized his mistake, Gou Lanyin's gloomy mood finally felt a little better, but then he heard Zhu Wu say: "Then you can't blame me."

what?

Gou Lanyin frowned, and he heard Zhu Wu continue to say, "Do you still remember the manuscript that Jiang Huaile gave you when he came to the castle last time?"

"... what manuscript?"

"No need to refute, I know very well that they are the manuscripts of two professors of the Chinese Department. The professor is retired and has a weird temper and is not easy to get close to, but he has taught several great writers who are still active in the literary world. Coincidentally, Jiang Huaile I used to be a neighbor of this professor for a few years, so he managed to borrow two manuscripts."

"..."

"Of course, it's not a shame to borrow the manuscripts of the professors of the Chinese Department. Maybe everyone will think that you are hardworking and studious, and you have to break through every major. Therefore, you should not want them to know that the Chinese Department courses you have chosen—— The course "Literary Appreciation" has been suspended for two consecutive years, right?"

"........."

Silence, nothing but silence.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Zhu Wu took a step back and saw the ashen face on the other side.

Seeing Zhu Wu staring at him, Gou Lanyin's eyes were as black as ink, and her tightly pursed lips suddenly opened.

"Whatever you want, you can say it if you want to say it."

He turned his face away and stopped looking at Zhu Wu's face. His voice was extremely indifferent, "I won, and I will collect flowers today."

The author says:

Gouzi: I rebelled.

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