I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

Xia Lingxuan has two good friends in the school, both of which are members of the Student Union and both of his right hand.

One is Fu Xiao, the deputy chairman, and a gentle, well-known good temper; the other is Xi Hengjie, the Minister of Propaganda Department, with a combat background, a thin body, an amazing power, excellent grades and versatile, hip-hop dances, like Xia Lingxuan, Wherever you go is the focus of the crowd.

Xi Hengjie naturally also learned a certain breaking news.

He pushed open the door of the coffee shop, his eyes stopped for a moment, and then he reached Fu Xiao's position and asked, "What's the situation?"

Fu Xiaodao: "That's what you see."

Xi Hengjie looked at the two people over there: "I heard that Wen Qi and Mian Feng have settled the bet. Is this Xuan?"

"He didn't express his opinion. I don't think he would care," Fu Xiao guessed. "He estimated that Wen Qi wanted to ask something else."

Xi Hengjie nodded.

"By the way, I feel that Wen Qi's personality has changed since she lost her memory," Fu Xiao laughed. "He just suggested that I be drunk with A Xuan and tickle and see if he would laugh."

Xi Hengjie's reaction is the same as that of Fu Xiao before: "——What?"

Fu Xiao smiled silently.

"Don't tell me you want to try," Xi Hengjie said, remembering his bad stomach, and refused, "I'm not involved, don't drag me into the water."

The person they were discussing at the moment was sitting in the corner of the coffee shop, looking calmly at the opposite Wen Qi.

This place is against a wall, there is no one around, and the light is dim, which is very suitable for dating, but to someone's cold face, Wen Qi feels that this is more like a forced confession. He had previously suspected that Xia Lingxuan might prevent the gambling game, but now he knows that he has thought too much. People completely ignore the freshly released gambling game and still want to ask him what happened.

He gave four words: "I didn't remember."

Xia Lingxuan reminded: "This is a recent event."

"But my brain is hard to remember, I can't remember," Wen Qi looked at the cold beauty, thinking in her heart how she could bully a meal, and said, "Where have you been to find me this time?"

Xia Lingxuan said indifferently: "We found out from the monitor that you got on the boat and chased all the way to the place where the accident happened. There were a port and several fishing villages around. We searched there first, and then gradually expanded the search range until I heard you return The news. Since the group can save you from the trafficker's hands in time, they may have been staring at you in the dark, but I have not found other forces along the way, they appear too mysterious, it is best to find out and be prepared. "

Wen Qi had a strange look.

Xia Lingxuan said: "What?"

Wen Qi curiously asked, "Is this the longest thing you have ever told me since you met?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "Yes."

Wen Qi suddenly realized: "They all said I was trying to attract your attention before fleeing the marriage, but I don't think it is now, but for another reason, do you want to know?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "I don't want to."

Wen Qi stood up: "That topic is over, I go home."

Xia Lingxuan said: "My topic is not over."

Wen Qi said: "But I have no mood."

Xia Lingxuan looked at him coldly.

Wen Qi condescended and looked at him with one step.

Xia Lingxuan nodded and gave him a word: "Say."

"That's right, people need to be a little curious," Wen Qi sat back with a smile. "Another reason is that I think travel can make people feel happy. You can go out for a while and come back and tell me so long It ’s been a while, please, dear. "

Xia Lingxuan took the cup and took a sip of coffee, but did not respond.

Wen Qi secretly insisted, and took the initiative to pick up the topic just now: "Is it possible that they didn't stare at me because of your guess, because I accidentally saw me after I was sold?

Xia Lingxuan said, "Yes."

Wen Qi said: "Then I will definitely go back after they've finished the delivery, which will not pose a threat to us. Although I may know a little clue, but since I didn't tell me ..."

He said that Yun Qiu, who saw the phone call not far away, ran towards him and said, "Do you know everything at home?"

Yun Qiu blushed: "Yes, your uncle wants you to go home."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Qi ’s communicator received a message, and surely it was Wen's father who sent him home. He said goodbye to Xia Lingxuan and took Yun Qiu away.

Fu Xiao and Xi Hengjie saw Xia Lingxuan and the latter asked, "Do you want to ask him about his bondage?"

Xia Lingxuan said, "I want to ask how he came back."

Xi Hengjie said, "Are you asking?"

Xia Lingxuan shook his head.

"No?" Fu Xiao was surprised. "He likes you so much, but you didn't talk?"

Xia Lingxuan: "He doesn't remember me."

"Oh, no wonder he isn't blushing at you," Fu Xiao was quite interested in someone, and laughed. "You are too cold, maybe you scared him. Let me try?"

Xia Lingxuan glanced at him: "anywhere."

Wen Qi got on the car quickly, thinking about Xia Lingxuan's words, it felt that the area searched by Xia Lingxuan and Man Xing Dian were two directions. He himself said that he did not find another force, but why was he so attached to that mysterious organization?

Yun Qiu saw him silent, worried and asked, "Cousin, what should I do?"

Wen Qi thought back: "It's all right."

Yun Qiu didn't believe it, and followed him home uneasily. Seeing that there were people in the living room, his legs almost sat on the ground, and he quickly grabbed his cousin's arm. Wen Qi patted him comfortably and broke away and stepped forward.

"Xiao Qi, you're back," Sanshu hurriedly, "I heard that you bet with Mian Feng? What's the matter?"

Wen Qi smiled and asked: "The news spread so fast?"

"Where is it? It's the people in the Yun family who work in credit agencies, we only know that," San Shu said, "Did you really go to the notary?"

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Wen Qi said: "Go, they have to bet."

"They bet you bet on you, you're stupid!" Grandpa Wen sat on the sofa with a sinking face, so angry that he stood up and grabbed the cup on the coffee table and smashed it out.

Wen Qi paused for a moment, then hesitated for a moment, then the cup hit his head accurately, splashed him with water, and banged and broke.

The room was suddenly dead.

Uncle Wen and his uncle rushed to him. Grandpa Wen was also surprised. Father Wen pulled Wen Qi's head: "Don't move me and see, why don't you know to hide?"

Wen Qi said: "No response."

In fact, the original owner has never been beaten by his elders, and he can only deal with it according to his worldview.

In his view, the "family" hit him, and even if he threw a knife, he could not hide.

He looked at the two people in front of him, glanced at the stiff grandpa Wen, and frowned.

He is not used to normal families.

He took the body of the original owner, but these people are actually no different from others to him, but he has lived for a long time, and sometimes a flash of strangeness flashes in his heart, making him uncomfortable.

Family, love, friendship.

The adoptive fathers are very disgusted at the lines that the world is holding people's hearts.

People can have emotions or desires, but they can't be stupid and out of control for this ridiculous thing.

Therefore, he has never understood how that blood can have such a great magic power, making people so unconditional and desperate for their loved ones. He couldn't figure it out, even now, feeling the kindness they gave themselves.

Man has always been divided into two kinds in his eyes: useful and useless.

Occasionally a person who is interested in him often appears like a flower of a horse, providing a little entertainment, such as Huo Haoqiang, Zhuo Wangcai who has not yet settled, and Xia Lingxuan who wants to cry.

Wen Qi listened to Wen's father's series of naggings and said that he was all right. "I'm going upstairs."

"Stop!" Grandpa Wen yelled, wondering if he was so guilty that he smashed his grandson. He wasn't very confident this time. "I haven't made it clear yet. What floor?"

"Oh." Wen Qi patiently scratched from which family the people present at the time were from scratch, and said, "So many people are watching, I have to tell them that the Wen family doesn't have any seeds!"

Grandpa Wen opened his mouth. "Is this why?"

Wen Qi said: "Why isn't it a reason? Am I a big man to be recognized in public?"

Grandpa Wen stared at him.

"And they're not wrong. If Xia Lingxuan really likes me, it doesn't matter if he has a marriage contract. If he doesn't like me, I'm so exhausted. Will he be more shameless the day he kicks me?" Wen Qidun Don, "Don't be too pessimistic. Cotton Maple is about the same level as me. I don't necessarily lose."

"That's right," Sanshu said, stitching next to him, proposing, "I know a great master, ask him to coach you for a few days?"

Wen Qidao: "No, this incident made me deeply impressed. I think I can break through the past style and win."

Uncle San said: "The teacher ..."

Grandpa Wen and Father Wen who were familiar with the situation suddenly said in unison: "Please!"

Uncle San said: "Okay, I'll get in touch!"

So it was settled.

Wen Qi was accidentally smashed. Grandpa Wen didn't get furious anymore, and the family was calm in no time.

The Miaolin Cup is a painting competition. The master in the third uncle's mouth has been contacted and agreed quickly, not because he has a good relationship with the third uncle, but because he learned that the master invited by Mian Feng was his deadly opponent, so he decided to coach Wen Qi. .

The actions of Mian Feng made Wen's family nervous again. Only Wen Qi was very calm.

Although he decided to lose, but didn't want to lose it too ugly, he walked to school, picked a grass and put it in mineral water, and sat on the steps of the small square to let the bottle bath in the sun.

Towards the end of the expiry, Mian Feng had to come to class and soon received the news and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Wen Qidao: "Find inspiration."

Mian Feng snorted: "I won't lose because of mystery."

Wen Qi looked at him and asked, "For you, this painting is just to defeat me?"

Mian Feng proudly said, "Of course, I will win!"

"I am not the same as you," Wen Qi stood up and stared at him seriously, "For me, every time I paint, I will go all out, because this is art, and art is alive! I take it seriously It's a clear conscience even if I lose! "

He picked up the bottle of water, "Look, do you feel it?"

Mianfeng was confused: "... what?"

"Power!" Wen Qi said, "Did you see it?"

Cotton Maple stared carefully.

Wen Qi said: "Don't worry, I will tell you slowly ..."

He took the expensive cotton maple and sat on the steps. He talked with his little shoulders under the messy eyes of a group of people, and finally gave him the bottle. He said "Cheer up" and walked away. , Plan to pull another grass.

Mian Feng sat down and looked at her companion: "Did you understand? How do I feel terrible?"

The companion shook his head silently.

Above the steps of the square is the library, and an outdoor cafe is opened on the second floor.

Fu Xiao and Xia Lingxuan stood at the railing at this moment, hearing Wen Qi's long story from the beginning to the end. Fu Xiao couldn't smile, and saw Xia Lingxuan staring at Wen Qi's back, and asked, "What do you think?"

Xia Lingxuan was silent and continued to look over there.

Just when Fu Xiao thought he couldn't answer, he just listened to him and said coldly, with a rare meaning: "I'm thinking, art."

Fu Xiao: "... Ah?"