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Chapter 46 Nickname Pairing Method
"Mr. Xiaofei calls me Miss Yi, but I'm not used to it." Yi Ming didn't refuse, nor did he directly agree.

She had to think carefully about Fei Yiban's sudden proposal.

"To each other." Fei Yiban said, "Miss Yi has called me Mr. Xiao Fei for so long, and I have never gotten used to it."

"Then what do I call you? Is it Mr. Fei? Will you be more used to the first address?"

"No."

"Mr. Fei's title, the village head should have told you in the first place, right?"

"That's right, that's right, Mingwazi and I said it, and I took detailed notes. Mr. Fei, would you like to take a look, if there is anything else you can't remember in detail."

"I think maybe I remember too much detail. When I first came to Yijia Village, Ms. Han was afraid that I would be angry because of some miscellaneous things, so she deliberately called me Mr. Fei, which is not likely to be called by her usually. of."

"Is that so?" Yi Cunzhang was still a little skeptical.

"Village chief, at that time, you must have regarded me as the decision maker who could decide where to build a new factory because of Ms. Han's attitude, right?"

"Isn't that right? Mr. Fei is the hope of our whole village."

"I was actually dragged here just after getting off the plane that day." Fei Yiban decided to take this opportunity to explain all the misunderstandings that should not have occurred: "There are also high-achieving students at Oxford University, which is not true. .I just went to university in the city of Oxford."

Fei Yiban did this to avoid the situation where Yi Ming found out by himself and expressed disappointment to him.

It is said that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

He has never been in love, and he doesn't know any routines.

The only thing that can be done is to be as sincere as possible.

Like a small class with the dream of succeeding Lu Ban.

According to Ms. Han, when he was in the small class, he was loved by everyone and loved by everyone.

It's not like later, when I developed a character that even a dog would hate, I lost my flower when I saw flowers, and my car had a flat tire when I saw it.

"I don't think there is a direct relationship between a person's experience and attitude and what school he went to. The things taught in the school are definitely not enough for Mr. Xiaofei to deal with today's things."

Yi Ming gave a very pertinent and positive evaluation.

Hearing that, Defei's group was elated.

"Really? Why don't we get to know each other again?" Fei Yiban extended his right hand to Yi Ming and said, "Hello, my name is Fei Yiban. Ban is Lu Ban's class."

Such self-introduction again, Yi Ming couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

She quickly responded: "Hello, my name is Yi Ming, and Ming is Mingcha's Ming."

Seeing the smile on Yi Ming's face, Fei Yiban's heart beats fast.

There is an illusion that it is about to pop out of the chest.

Fei Yiban tried his best to suppress his rushing heartbeat, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "If Luwak white tea can be made, then we will be the relationship between Director Yi and President Fei from now on."

"Director Yi? Do you want me to be the director? Why?" Yi Ming smiled and came up with a triple question.

The smile is as good as ever.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Although it was the same smile, Fei Yiban felt that there was a lot of warmth that he didn't have before.

He wanted to compliment the smile.

And a little short of words.

Moreover, now is not a suitable time to praise your appearance.

"Because I don't understand white tea at all. If I were to be the factory manager, our quality control would definitely be abolished. Therefore, the factory manager must be you."

"If you want to understand tea, you should ask the village chief to be the factory director."

"It's good for you young people to do things, and I will not get involved with a dead old man who has done more than enough to fail." Yi Cunzhang became ruthless, and even scolded himself.

Although Yi Cunzhang is used to crying a little bit, his speaking skills are also a little lacking.

But in some ways, there's still something tactile about it.

At least he is much more sensitive than Fei Yiban, the emotional party.

Meng Tongxin, who had been silent all this time, also participated in the conversation at this time, and said, "It's too early to talk about this now. We have to see what kind of medicine is sold in Liu Jinyang's gourd."

Fei Yiban naturally introduced Meng Tongxin to Yi Ming, and said, "Let me introduce you, this is Brother Meng who came with me, Meng Tongxin."

"Hi Brother Meng, I'm Yi Ming. Just call me Xiao Yi." Yi Ming also answered the conversation naturally.

"I'm still the same as Yi Yi. Let's call you Yi Ming." Meng Tongxin shook hands with Yi Ming and said, "It's nice to see you again, Miss Yi Ming. I always hear you mentioned one by one."

"Again? Have we met before?" Yi Ming looked at Meng Tongxin curiously.

"Yes, at the memorial service for the factory manager in Fei. You came very early that day, but you didn't go to the meeting place, but wandered around the factory area. I wasn't sure about your purpose at the time, so I followed you quietly for a while."

"Oh, that's right. I'm sorry, I originally wanted to ask a security guard, but after entering the factory area, I couldn't find anyone to ask, so I started the self-guided factory tour mode."

"What's there to be embarrassed about. At first, I was worried that someone would make trouble, but when I saw such a beautiful young lady, I only wanted to strike up a conversation but didn't dare."

Fei Yiban looked at Meng Tongxin.

Brother Meng is indeed the man who teases all the female masters in the factory.

Is this the legendary saying, "Thousands of flowers live among the bushes without even a single leaf sticking to your body?"

Or is Brother Meng really interested in Yi Ming?
Fei Yiban couldn't quite understand it.

Meng Tongxin's next words made Fei Yiban suddenly enlightened.

Meng Tongxin said: "Fortunately, I held back and didn't strike up a conversation. Otherwise, I would find out one by one, and now I think I will have to fight desperately."

"No, Brother Meng. Mr. Fei Yiban is not such a person." Yi Ming changed the name of Fei Yiban, but not so thoroughly.

"One class is one class, why add Mr., Miss Yi Ming." Class Fei Yi, who had been steady all afternoon, suddenly became childish again.

"One by one, Brother Meng didn't talk about you. Why are you so obsessed with a title? It's almost the same." Meng Tongxin said pointedly: "When it's related, the title will naturally become intimate."

"Brother Meng!"

"what happened?"

"Will talking too much affect the direction of muscle lines?"

Meng Tongxin reacted, a certain innocent boy who can't flirt with girls actually started to dislike him for talking too much.

"Are you sure you don't need me to help you adjust the atmosphere?" Meng Tongxin asked.

"Sure and sure."

"Then from now on, I'll be a driver who doesn't hear what's going on outside the window. I'll wait for you in the car." Meng Tongxin directly put down the pick.

Seeing this, Yi Ming hurriedly helped Fei Yi to make up for it, and said, "Brother Meng has come all this way, and he hasn't even drunk tea from Yijia Village. I don't want to keep my ears open to what's going on outside the window. It's up to you."

"That's fine, I'll listen to Miss Yi Ming." Meng Tongxin immediately followed suit: "Listen to me, Miss Sister's tea making skills are also top-notch."

The speed of this face-changing is really beyond the reach of Fei Yiban.

Changing face is not the point, the point is, why can Meng Tongxin call Miss Yi Ming so smoothly?
Is it because he calls the female master too much in the factory, or is it simply because he is old?
It's amazing to be old!
Fei Yiban was very angry.

He looked like a little child who was looking forward to becoming an adult in an instant.

But he can't show it.

No matter how childish he is, he will lose.

"It must be top-notch! And the village chief's unique temperature control skills are also very worth looking forward to." Fei Yiban sold Meng Tongxin: "You will know that the tea is different when you drink it. But you may not be able to tell why. It’s different. There’s a sense of simplicity.”

"Is that so? That may be a poor word. I'll find a way to say one, two, three later."

"I'm still a wooden man, one, two, three." Fei Yiban snapped back angrily.

"One, two, three wooden people? Now? If you want to play with Miss Yi Ming, I can also accompany you."

"..."

Perhaps, being with those who watched you grow up, you will always reveal your childhood innocence and naivety from time to time.

But one, two, three wooden figures, Fei Yiban is really not interested in playing any more.

Why would you jump back to such a naive topic while talking about white tea?

Is this really his problem?

Originally, Fei Yiban was going to give himself [-] points for today's performance, but when the wooden figures came out, he felt that his points might return to zero again.

"Did you play one, two, three wooden figures when you were young?" Yi Ming was a little surprised, and said, "I thought only children in our countryside would play such games to pass the time."

"This game should be regardless of age, national boundaries, or race." Meng Tongxin said: "It's just that Yiyi grew up so big and never won. His childhood dream may be to beat me in this game." .”

"Who would have such a childish and boring dream?" Fei Yiban was determined not to admit it.

"You, who else can you be?" Meng Tongxin said.

"Don't think that you can bully me just because you're old." Fei Yiban began to regret this decision and brought Meng Tongxin to embolden him.

"What's the matter with being older? Don't you like people who are older than you?"

This sentence is a bit of a pun.

This [like] can be a specific reference or a general reference.

Since there is a high probability that it will not be considered a confession.

So what if you admit it?

"I like it, Brother Meng, do you have any opinions?"

"Why should I have any objection to your liking for me?" Meng Tongxin joked, "Orientation is your freedom!"

Fei Yiban was choked up.

Is this the feeling of bringing a pig teammate?
In this world, is there anyone who assists like this?

It's not surprising that Meng Tongxin is still single at such an old age.

It seems that it is a "flower" in the factory area, and everyone likes to chat with him, especially the female masters in the factory.

But he is so old, and there is no female master who is willing to wash his hands and make soup for him?
Shouldn't it be true...

Fei Yiban shook his head.

Today is a critical period for him to change his impression in Yi Ming's heart, why should he think about those random things?
The village head did not stay to show off his temperature control skills.

It is said that there is a mother-in-law in the family who is dying.

Fei Yiban was deeply afraid of seeing the Huayi aunt again, so he asked Yi Cunzhang to go back quickly.

Without the blessing of Yi Cunzhang's unique skills, Yi Ming's tea...is still delicious as always.

I don’t know if it’s just the special craftsmanship, or [White Tea] is in the eye of the beholder.

There is no feeling when drinking, and the sweetness after drinking can fill the heart.

It seems that it tastes better than the one made by Yi Ming and Yi Cunzhang before.

"Is this tea improved? Why is it better?" Fei Yiban sighed.

Meng Tongxin was the first to respond: "This tea is so weak, how can it taste good?"

Meng Tongxin's intention in saying this was to tell Fei Yiban not to use too much force.

However, Fei Yiban only expressed his truest thoughts.

He didn't deliberately try to flatter or curry favor.

"Brother Meng, calm down and feel it. The key to this tea is not the thickness when you drink it, but the aftertaste after drinking it, which is gentle and long." Fei Yiban took a sip of the tea, then closed his eyes and asked Meng Tongxin: " Do you have a feeling that your taste buds are dancing in the sweetness?"

"Uh...this..."

Such a rich, metaphysical feeling, Meng Tongxin really didn't feel it.

If you are not an old tea drinker, you may not be able to appreciate the back-to-basics beauty of ancient white tea.

The atmosphere immediately became cold.

"This tea is a normal process, without any improvement." Yi Ming will never let the scene stand cold.

"So it's really my psychological effect?" Fei Yiban didn't quite believe it.

"No, the process is the same, but the tea leaves are different. What I'm drinking now is silver needle-grade ancient tree white tea." Yi Ming opened the lid of the tea bowl and let Fei Yiban take a look at the leaves, which are much smaller than before.

"Aren't all these good tea leaves taken away by Liu Jinyang?"

"That's right, so he brought it here today." Yi Ming said: "That person also likes the tea made by the village chief, and every time he comes, he will bring good tea. I guess I didn't expect that I didn't even see anyone today. Arrived. Isn't this cheaper for us?"

"Then I won't drink." Meng Tongxin said.

Fei Yiban was about to ask [What are you doing?Is it necessary to dismantle it like this? ], I heard Meng Tongxin say: "Give me this tea, it's like a cow chewing peony."

Taste and preference, indeed in many cases, are something close to metaphysics.

Everyone has a steelyard in his heart.

Some scales can be balanced by adding weights.

People who don't eat spicy food live with people who don't like spicy food, and most of them will gradually like spicy food.

Some have no solution at all, and belong to fundamental contradictions that cannot be reconciled in a lifetime.

"Brother Meng, you said this yourself! Don't turn your head back to the point where you swallowed your tongue, crying and shouting for another dip."

"Yi, how can you say such ambiguous words in front of a mature and beautiful girl?"

"Where's the ambiguity?" Fei Yiban immediately turned back.

"When we grow up one by one, we will know where the ambiguity lies!" Meng Tongxin said before Fei Yiban got up and beat him violently: "Talk slowly, I'll go outside to smoke a cigarette."

Fei Yiban wanted Meng Tongxin to leave quickly.

The farther you go, the better.

But when Meng Tongxin really disappeared, Fei Yiban felt that the atmosphere at the scene was so embarrassing that he could pick out the flat floor in the city center.

Only he and Yi Ming were left in the village committee.

He is very eager to know Yi Ming and the story behind her smile.

But don't know where to start.

Yi Ming obviously has no intention of opening his heart to him.

Just sit there quietly and make tea, and then refill it for Fei Yiban cup by cup.

Soon, Fei Yiban started dating Oxford Green Toilet frequently.

Going to the toilet too often, will it make girls misunderstand?
Otherwise, let's stop here for today's white tea, right?
"Mr. Fei Yiban, do you want to drink another cup of white tea?"

"Yi, Miss Yi Ming, I'm already full."

"Then why don't you go to the villa and have a look?" Yi Ming made a suggestion.

"Look at what?"

"It depends on where you want to start to clean up. I'll find two workers who were decorating the house at the time to come and help, and see if there is anything that needs to be repaired."

"Then Yi Ming agreed to a 15-year long contract?"

"I'm a vested interest, why should I object? The original house is no longer mine, and now it's just rented to you for a period of time. No matter what, I took advantage of it."

"How can anyone take advantage of whom?" Fei Yiban said, "In my heart, I also feel that I am a vested interest."

"Why are you so confident in the white tea from Yijia Village?"

Fei Yiban didn't speak, just smiled.

At the beginning, he was still smiling, but soon it developed to the point where he couldn't even hide his smile.

"What's wrong with you?" Yi Ming didn't know how to react when Fei Yiban laughed.

"I'm happy!" Fei Yiban said, "Miss Yi Ming doesn't call me [you] anymore, can I be unhappy?"

"Are you so happy? A group of little brothers." Yi Ming asked dumbfounded.

"..."

really...

Some are small and are beautified.

Some are small and are slanderous.

just.

This feeling, this scene, this heart, this moment, this place.

Fei Yiban didn't know how to express his protest in a polite and serious manner.

Why did nothing happen when Meng Tongxin called Miss Yi Ming?

As soon as he called, he had to be given a nickname that was very different from the reality.

"Can you stop calling me little brother? A group of little brothers and Miss Yi Ming are the more correct way to pair nicknames."

"That may have to wait until you were born three years earlier than me. After all, you have asked me why I am so old."

"Miss, you really hold grudges!"

"Little brother, you really don't have a long memory."

"Little brother!"

"All right, as you please, little brother."

Yi Ming didn't take over Fei Yi's move at all.

It made Fei Yiban's whole claws scratching his heart.

It is said that self-inflicted crimes cannot survive.

Fei Yiban really couldn't figure it out.

A few months ago, neither young nor ignorant self.

Why did you say [Why are you so old] in front of Yi Ming?

Just six words are enough to destroy all languages ​​related to love on earth.

(End of this chapter)