Trapped in a Typical Idol Drama

"Hey, are you Ye Xi?" The girl who took the lead looked at me with a sly expression of deliberately hanging on the scorpion, as if others would be afraid of her.

If it used to be, Ye Xi would definitely think that she was a member of the school's stupid army. The reason why she thinks so, in fact, still believes that this is a fictional world, but her real life here, these people are also true. Maybe it was not true, but it is true now.

Now Ye Xi only thinks that these children are really pitiful, obviously have great resources, but they have become a group of fools because of various unspeakable reasons.

She reached out and touched the girl's arm, which was really hot.

When the girl stunned, she immediately became angry. She blinked and said, "Do you want to fight?"

Ye Xi shook his head, and there was a bit of grief in his eyes. He said, "Why do you want to fight? What value can not be created by fighting? It will also hurt us. If our parents know that we are fighting, we can see the scars on us. Will definitely feel painful too --"

Ye Xi’s words have not been finished yet. The girl is like a wound that has been touched. She yells out of control: “You shut up! What do you know! Do you think that all parents in the world will feel bad about their children! You don’t understand anything at all. !"

When people are young, there will always be such a time. They feel that their wounds are the biggest in the world, and others don’t understand anything. They will only be high on the top of some life.

When Ye Xi looked at her like this, she knew that her parents estimated that she was stocking her. But this girl, from the bottom of her heart, gets parental discipline and love, but her parents must be very indifferent. Normally, the villains in most novels often become stupid as villains, and all have a relationship with their parents.

This will not only attract a wave of sympathy, but also allow the villain's mentally retarded behavior to be reasonably explained and the villain's character to be more full.

The scum parents have this routine, and they use Bailing.

Ye Xi reached out and gently followed her arm and said, "Of course not. There are many people in the world who are not worthy of being parents. They just think that it is more convenient and not suspicion to give birth to children for various reasons. Not being urged by parents... But these are not the faults of children, they are the faults of parents who have no sense of responsibility."

The girl was stunned, and it was the first time someone told her that her parents were wrong. She burst into tears and shouted: "I thought it was... my fault..."

When she didn't finish her words, she couldn't stop crying.

The two girls behind her are a little embarrassed. The purpose of coming here is to bully Ye Xi, but I did not expect that the boss actually cried very imposingly. Now, what can they do besides comforting the boss?

What can they do? They are also very desperate.

Ye Xi left a sigh and turned and left.

During this time period, except for those villains who deliberately waited for someone to trouble, other students were in class, and there were no other people in the library except the front desk staff.

After Ye Xi registered, he went to the bookshelf where the philosophical books were placed.

They are books that have not been seen before. Presumably, **** will not write these things specially. Therefore, after the world becomes real, it has its own development track, so different books appear.

This world is real, why haven't you found it before?

Ye Xi originally wanted to find an exit, but suddenly got trapped deeper.

She took a random out of it and suddenly felt like someone next to him, turning her head and looking at it, and the hand that opened the page stopped.

Weisheng, why is he here?

Ye Xi felt that the stagnation of the chest was heavier and the breathing was somewhat difficult.

Weisheng looked at her and originally wanted to ask her if something had happened, all of which dissipated in her gaze.

Don't look at me like this.

Weisheng thought this way and blurted out: "Don't look at me with this kind of look."

"what?"

Ye Xiyi, what eyes?

Weisheng wants to walk in front of her, but his feet are like losing control. He does not move. He said, "I don't like your present eyes very much."

What is the look?

Ye Xi wanted to ask, but he couldn’t say anything. She felt very embarrassed and very sad.

The two are silent.

Weisheng felt that this state was very bad now, and he didn't want to go away, so he flashed a flash of light and walked up to her side to take a book and watch it.

Ye Xi’s arm and his arm met, and the slightly hot temperature showed that he was a living person, a man who had his own thoughts, would be happy, and would be sad.

Ye Xi’s image was burned to the general level and moved two steps to the side.

Weisheng gave her a look and followed her two steps.

The two men's arms met again.

Ye Xidun was a little annoyed, and she moved three steps to the side.

The micro-sheng is not inferior to follow the three steps.

The arm, again, came together.

Damn.

Ye Xi moved to the side again, and without two steps, he hit the wall...

God is going to die.

Ye Xi can't help feeling sad.

There was no movement on the side of Weisheng, and he stood quietly reading a book.

Ye Xi aimed at him a few times, seeing that he was only reading quietly and attentively, and then she found out that his book was reversed...

The micro-born nails trembled, and the tone was faint: "I have been practicing reading backwards recently."

Why do you want to practice this kind of thing?

The world of rich people is really unspeakable.

Ye Xi was deeply puzzled, but did not ask much, just nodded and should have a voice.

After the childish behavior of Weisheng, Ye Xi’s self-blame, jealousy, and sadness dissipated a lot, but there was a strange feeling. For a time she didn't know how to get along with the micro. Everything was overthrown, and now suddenly I have to find a way to get along and make her difficult.

The two stood side by side and looked at the book, they did not look into it.

For the relationship between the two, the mode of getting along, Ye Xi thought a lot, and did not mind to read.

Weisheng is focused on listening to the voice of Ye Xixin, and he has no intention to read books.

From Ye Xi’s voice, Weisheng knows that Ye Xi has now begun to accept that the world is not a story world. To be precise, she accepted this “fictional” world and became a real world. And in the past they used them as story characters, and they were ashamed of their desire to match him and Anmu.

She is trying to get along with them who are "real people."

The sorrowful heart, which was originally sad because of her sad eyes, was gradually filled with joy. He felt that Ye Xi was able to get out of the fictional world of the brain because he and some other people who were not important had been with her, so she could gradually come out.

"Although I don't know what you are upset about." Micro-small on the bookshelf and said: "But I can help you, after all, you are an important aid in our team."

"Amount." Ye Xi turned to look at him, only to see his eyes serious, his body is rare to emerge the kind of vitality unique to the boy.

In fact, Ye Xi does not feel lonely. Previously, because there was a goal to return Anmu Butterfly to the position of the female leader, she had always neglected this kind of loneliness from the world, even in the downtown area, and felt like being alone. But the slag, let her all thoughts and thoughts, overthrow, let her suddenly face this situation, all kinds of emotions poured into my heart, let her panic.

It seems that now, in this world, she also has a home.

She has Anmu Butterfly, a silly and innocent friend, a friend of the ribs, and a teammate who has similar interests, and Ding Xiuxiu and Bingyiyi are "enemies" whose IQs are not online.

In fact, she is not alone.

However, she still feels awkward.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to talk.

If I did something too much, although the other party didn't know it, I was really overdone. What should I do?

She would like to ask this question, but she can't ask for it because the person in front of him is one of the people she is sorry for.

Weisheng reached out and touched her head.

Ye Xiyi.

I did not expect that the first person who touched me was actually a little ugly.

I did not expect that I was comforted by a small child.

Ye Xi did not sigh in the heart, suddenly the hair was pulled, a little pain.

"Excessive!" Ye Xi opened his hand.

Weisheng reveals a sinister smile that does not meet his age, and snorted from the nostrils.

After pulling such a naive thing about other people's hair, I dared to show the same look as if I had just saved the world. The psychological quality is really good. The male master is not a school grass, the psychological quality is not the same as the average person, and the skin is as thick as a city wall.

Ye Xi’s face smiled and did not reveal what she thought in her heart.

Weisheng replied to her a more meaningful look.

"That, are you hungry?" Ye Xi asked.

Weisheng: "It's okay."

"I invite you to have a big meal." Ye Xihao said.

Weisheng nodded,

Half an hour later, Weisheng stunned his face and looked at the Nangonghai three people who were eating and drinking.

Ye Xi’s so-called big meal is a hot pot, and people are very busy. Because Anmu Butterfly didn’t dare to skip classes, he didn’t come.

"What is this?" Opposite Ye Xi, the oriental rain with a cute look looks curiously at the foggy hot pot.

"Have you ever eaten a hot pot?" Ye Xi could not help but feel sympathy.

The Oriental Rain Chicken nodded like a glutinous rice, and his eyes were full of water.

God, oh, although it is the setting of the super rich man's son, but you don't have to even have a hot pot to eat!

The hot pot, which can be regarded as a faith, is the first time in the life of poor oriental rain.

Ye Xi once again felt the **** of the **** author.

Later, Ye Xi discovered that not only the oriental rain had not eaten the hot pot, but the other three princes had not eaten it.

... nothing to say jpg.

In desperation, Ye Xi can only act as a teacher, telling them how to eat hot pot.

The prince is not a prince, and once he understands it.

Then everyone got some dishes and it was put down one by one.

Yexi coveted, self-help hot pot, that is a more cruel battlefield than self-service barbecue. At the company's dinner party, she saw her colleagues' speed as fast as the wind, such as the terrible momentum of the wolf, leaving her a deep shadow.

However, what Yexi expected was that the micro-soyers and other people did not go to the road at all, and the elegant attitude of putting the raw food into the hot pot, quietly waiting for the food from raw to cooked, the posture It seems that it is not in the steaming hot pot restaurant, but in the Michelin Samsung restaurant.

Ready to let them see their speed as fast as the wind, such as the wolf-like horrible Ye Xi, sitting on the side of silence.

Weisheng took a look at her. She only thought that her cheeks that were steamed red were very cute, and the voice in her heart was very cute. It was a hundred percent. He couldn't control a piece of meat in Ye Xi's bowl. Guessing, how would she react to this, would it be more grievous than what she thought, or would it be surprising?

Ye Xi saw a piece of meat in his bowl and subconsciously picked up the chopsticks and ate it. After swallowing, she only looked at the next door and saw that she was looking at her with a strange look.

"Oh..." Ye Xi’s brain was a bit blank, and he could only say dryly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Micro-satisfied and satisfied, he took back his eyes. When Ye Xi took the watery eyes and looked at him, his heart raised an indescribable joy. If he mixes the second element, he will understand that this feeling comes from the satisfaction of feeding.

Later, Ye Xi was surprised to find that micro-soys may have a hobby for people to catch meat, so from time to time will give her meat.

Although it is even more difficult to eat hot pot, whoever is fast is the wonderful atmosphere of the winner, but she can save time and effort to eat, it is not bad.

Nangonghai and others were gradually getting used to it after experiencing the start of horror, and even wanted to set fire to people.

After eating and drinking, Ye Xi leaned back on the back of the chair to satisfy the belly that touched the belly.

Nangong Haiyan took a look at the phone and said, "The school is coming to close the door, let's go back."

"Yeah!" Ye Xi nodded.

The rest of the people have no opinion.

Weisheng was very quick to check out this time. After paying the money, he felt more satisfied.

They were only driving a car and barely able to sit down five people. Weisheng drove, Ye Xi was a little motion sick, so he sat in the passenger seat. The other three were crowded in the back seat.

Ye Xi got on the bus, and then he looked at the micro-birth and asked, "Are you still young?"

Weisheng gave her a glance.

Don't drive a car when you are under age! Encounter the police uncle will be fined the trailer! Emmm... But like this world, the police seem to have been absent.

Ye Xi decided not to continue to entangle this matter, so he recovered his gaze.

The car drove for about ten minutes, and Nangonghai, who had been playing mobile phones in the back seat, suddenly said: "The news just said that the police broke a human trafficker's den. A total of eighteen children under the age of 10 were rescued."

Ye Xi looked at him with a little surprise and couldn't think of this teenager actually caring about social news.

Weisheng snorted: "This kind of scum, it is not enough to die a thousand times."

Ye Xi looked at him, his facial muscles were a little tight and he looked really angry. This boy is still very sense of justice.

Ye Xi couldn't help but reach out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be angry, trust the police."

Weisheng didn't respond to her, just looking at the front.

When I arrived at the school, the mood of micro-soying was better.

When the car was about to open to the girls' dormitory, Nangong Hai asked: "Yesi, would you like to have a cup of tea with us?"

Ye Xi: "Don't go, it's too late."

"Okay." Nangonghai was not reluctant.

The next day, Ye Xi finally put aside his feelings and went back to class.

When Miss Baiyueguang saw her, her eyes were obviously murderous.

Ye Xi and her eyes, she must smile, no matter how unfriendly her eyes are.

Miss Bai Yueguang had a smile that was "arrogant" and she was even more angry.

Ye Xi thought that the performance was very friendly, and she did not pay attention to this person any more. She looked at the position of Weisheng and smiled at him.

Weisheng nodded slightly and expressed his response.

When I was out of school, the girls in the class slowed down the movements of packing things because they were not stunned.

Ye Xi collected the book, and called Anmu Butterfly to go to dinner together. I didn't expect Weisheng to follow them.

"No, when is the prince so good with them?"

"It must be just a coincidence!"

"Yes, it must be a coincidence."

......

Ye Xi looked back and looked at the girls who had been talking about each other. They closed their mouths and looked at her with a bit of stagnation, like a little boy who was caught in a bad thing.

Ye Xi regained his gaze and looked at the micro-birth. He originally wanted to ask him to follow them, but he thought it might be a smooth road and closed his mouth.

The micro-growth was slightly coveted, and her shoulders were very slender. As the pace swayed, it became more and more like a delicate and fragile flower.

Such a girl can't be assured that she will go out alone, for fear that the small gravel on the road will lie on her feet.

Ice Yiyi just followed up after a slight stay.

Anmu Butterfly has not been close to her because she has eaten the luxury package of Ice Yiyi. She even thinks this person is strange.

Ice Yiyi all the way hot face posted cold butt, very heart-wrenching, had to temporarily abandon the micro-born, looking for Ye Xi chat.

Ye Xi is a person who does not smile at the face, so although she knows that Ice Yiyi is not good to her, she still echoes her words.

Several people went to the cafeteria and once again greeted everyone's eyes.

Ye Xi has been too lazy to spit out these reactions as if he had to be shocked together, envy and hate, together with teenagers and girls who are full of gossip and jealousy.

At this age, there should be more and more different expressions, such as Zhong Er, oh no, blood boiling.

When eating, Bingyi said: "Yes, aunt, the sports meeting is coming, do you want to participate?"

Ye Xi is also curious to see the micro-birth.

Weisheng looked at Yexi and saw that she was also curious. The word "Jin" said a word: "No."

Ice Yiyi reveals a very regretful expression: "If you participate, no matter what project, you can get the first place."

Please, although he is very handsome, his grades are very good, his family is very rich, he also learns very fast when playing games, and his height is also very good, but ah, this does not mean that his motor nerves are also very good.

Girl, you are blind worship, you must not!

Ye Xi silently glanced at her and felt that she still didn't say anything better.

"Yesi, what about you?" Ice Yiyi turned his eyes to Yexi.

Ye Xi shook his head: "No."

Ice Yiyi showed his understanding and then said comfortably: "Nothing, you also have your own expertise, like... oh... um..."

She is very embarrassed to say nothing, can not find an advantage.

"Oh, yes." Ice Yiyi blinked: "You play very well."

Ye Xi:...

Hello, what is the ghost of a high school student playing well?

I have to praise the results, learn well, have good character, and look good!

You will not praise this white moonlight!

Ye Xi felt her ridicule and straightened her waist and said, "But I am planning to attend."

"Hey?" Ice Yiyi showed a surprised look, but there was a bit of smile in his eyes.

Ye Xi smiled and said: "Not only me, Anmu Butterfly will also participate."

Anmu Butterfly runs so fast that it is a pity to not go to the running project.

"Hey?" Anmu Butterfly was shocked. She jerked her head and hanged a bunch of noodles that had not been broken.

Ye Xi looked at her and asked seriously: "Do you want to go?"

"Ah?" Anmu Butterfly looked at Ye Xi, and then looked at Ice Yiyi. Looking at Ye Xi, the intuition told her that she could not deny Ye Xi’s words, so she nodded sullenly, with noodles, and said vaguely: "No, I want to go."

"Well, hey." Ye Xi smiled kindly.

Anmu Butterfly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the afternoon, the class teacher told the classmates in the class that they would like to attend the sports meeting and register with the squad leader.

In the class, Ye Xi took Anmu Butterfly and registered it.

When the squad leader saw her, the face that had been smiling and awkward was stiff, and even the tone was stiff: "You have to sign up?"

Ye Xi did not care about her attitude, nodded and said: "And Anmu Butterfly."

The people next to them are not happy at this time.

"Hey, Ye Xi, usually forget it, do you want to come to the sports meeting?"

Ye Xi looked at the person who spoke, a long-legged girl.

"Yeah, it's usually gone, you don't mess up at this time." The sister next to the long-legged sister said.

"That is, there is nothing to do with it. When this important time, can you watch it quietly?" said the sister next to the sister next to the long-legged sister.

Ye Xi:...

Hey, hey, what is it usually, what is it? It’s obvious that you are a group of grass fans!

And a sports meeting, what do you say so seriously?

And you shouldn’t pay attention to the daily life of the grass, is the grass good or bad?

Why suddenly become so serious, so responsible!

The long-legged girl snorted and said, "Do you know how important the sport will be to this school and to all of us?"