Although their outfits looked good, squatting side by side on the road always gave them a feeling of... delinquents? A bit like street thugs?
Anyway, he doesn't look like a good person.
Zhou Yu and Zhang Feng looked at each other and decisively kicked Ye Ming on the butt together, then ran to the snack stall to buy food.
"Fuck, two old sixes."
Ye Ming lay on the ground with his hands covering his buttocks, feeling a sense of 'Fuck it' in his heart.
I can only say that he is indeed a bad friend. When he wasn't paying attention, he kicked him on the butt, causing him to fall flat on his face.
"Stinky Leaf, what are you doing?"
"Honey, I'm fine. I was just tricked by those two bad friends again."
Ye Ming said nonchalantly, then he suddenly realized the words he had just used to address Yi Zhiyue.
It’s over, I accidentally slipped up.
When he turned around, he saw Yi Zhiyue squatting in front of him with a red face.
"You, what are you talking about...what wife? We're not even married yet!"
"Ahem, it was a slip of the tongue. Sorry."
Yi Zhiyue calmed down and patted her small chest.
He just slipped up, it wasn't intentional. Wasn't what she said right just now correct? What did she mean by "we are not married yet"?
Ahhh, do I want to give it to you for free?
"Hello classmate, can I interview you?"
A man wearing a mask came up to Ye Ming holding a cell phone and a roll of paper.
Zhang Chengxu is an internet blogger who often shoots videos of street interviews. Today he went to the high school and planned to ask a high school student some questions, and then he saw Ye Ming lying on the ground.
Ye Ming stood up and patted his pants.
"What do you want to ask? Tell me now."
Zhang Chengxu clicked on the recording and held up the roll of paper towards Ye Ming.
"If you and your girlfriend are dating and your girlfriend's family finds out, how would you deal with it?"
Ye Ming: (~￣△￣)~
Are you a prophet?
"I think... you'll know how I'm going to deal with it in a moment."
Zhang Chengxu: ???
"Little sister, when did you get a boyfriend? Why didn't you introduce him to your big brother?"
A cold voice sounded behind Zhang Chengxu.
Zhang Chengxu turned his head and saw three handsome men walking side by side towards him.
When he saw the third man who was wrapped tightly with white hair and pink eyes, Zhang Chengxu turned his head to look at Yi Zhiyue, who also had white hair and pink eyes and was next to Ye Ming.
I just made up a question and it actually appeared on the spot...
I'm not a prophet, am I?
I heard that all prophets will be killed by a knife...
"I have something to do, so I'll leave first. The interview is over. Bye!"
Zhang Chengxu said this, took his cell phone and microphone, and ran away quickly.
Ahem, did I interview anyone? Did I ask any questions?
I haven't done anything well, okay? I don't know anything, so I'm not a prophet. As long as I'm not a prophet, I won't be stabbed.
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