"I heard that you just blackmailed Gong Guangyao severely?"
However, after not seeing each other for about an hour, Huang Xiaoyun seemed to be a different person, no longer depressed, and her whole mood seemed to be much better.
Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then said with a smile.
"That was not blackmail by me. It was of his own free will. I didn't force him."
Huang Xiaoyun covered her mouth and chuckled, then glanced at Zhang Yuan, who was staring at the stage with a strange look on his face, except that Roy was in a state of trance.
Then he spoke to Zhang Yuan.
"I'm afraid it will be a while before the game actually starts. Can we go out and have a chat?"
Zhang Yuan also glanced at Roy, and then nodded.
Then the two of them walked out of the hall one after another.
Zhang Yuan watched as the evening breeze blew up Huang Xiaoyun's skirt slightly, revealing a small section of her white thighs.
When she was a little dazed, Huang Xiaoyun suddenly turned around and asked.
"What is your relationship with the Roy people?"
"ah?"
Zhang Yuan was frightened for a moment, and then said after coming back to his senses.
"They're just ordinary friends."
"Really?"
Huang Xiaoyun tilted her head and asked expressionlessly.
She had been struggling with it for more than an hour, and it was very painful. She had to ask clearly, and then continued to add.
"Do you think you two are ordinary friends, or do you think she thinks you two are ordinary friends."
It was a bit confusing, Zhang Yuan reacted for a moment, and then said.
"We both consider each other just friends."
"Did she tell you personally?"
Huang Xiaoyun continued to ask.
"Does this need to be said? Isn't it obvious?"
Zhang Yuan frowned and said.
Huang Xiaoyun showed a smile, and it could be seen from Zhang Yuan's answer that at least Zhang Yuan regarded the Roy people as ordinary friends.
The next thing she wants to ask is: What about me? Am I also a normal friend to you?
She opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be choked. She couldn't ask the question, and her cheeks were feeling hot.
I was extremely shy inside.
The courage she had before to move forward had been completely exhausted, and she knew that she would not be able to ask that question today.
So he took a few breaths and turned to speak.
"But she sees you as more than just a friend."
"ha?"
Zhang Yuan opened his mouth, feeling that what Huang Xiaoyun was going to say next would be familiar to him.
As expected, I just heard Huang Xiaoyun say.
"She likes you, Roy."
Zhang Yuan's mouth twitched and he asked.
"Why did you say that?"
Roy said immediately.
"I feel it, she likes you."
When Huang Xiaoyun said this, she stared at Zhang Yuan with burning eyes, as if she could see something from the other man's expression.
But Zhang Yuan lowered his head and cursed softly.
"Why do you women feel so well?"
"Ah? What did you say?"
Huang Xiaoyun didn't hear clearly.
"Nothing? I just said that if you think too much, she won't like me."
Zhang Yuan raised his head and said.
The reason why he agreed with Roy's statement that Huang Xiaoyun liked him was because something substantial had happened between him and Huang Xiaoyun.
Although something happened between him and Roy, it was after they were drunk and both of them were unwilling.
Just because of what happened after he was drunk, Zhang Yuan definitely knew that Roy would not like him. Now he can only say that he is a friend, not a hater.
Huang Xiaoyun couldn't help but ask.
"Why are you so sure when you say she won't like you? Has anything happened between you two?"
Zhang Yuan looked at Huang Xiaoyun and suddenly panicked, Huang Xiaoyun's figure appeared in his mind.
To be precise, it was the woman who looked exactly like Huang Xiaoyun, and Zhang Yuan himself was in the memory.
He lived with that woman, and many trivial things happened.
"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan?"
Zhang Yuan heard someone calling him.
Blinking her eyes, it was Huang Xiaoyun.
When he came to his senses, his temple suddenly hurt.
"hiss!"
He took a deep breath and covered his head.
He now felt as if something had penetrated into his head from his temple, and then stirred hard inside, as if it was going to completely mess up the inside.
I squatted on the ground in pain, shaking all over.
Huang Xiaoyun on the side suddenly panicked when she saw this and asked hurriedly.
"Zhang Yuan, are you okay? Zhang Yuan, how are you?"
Zhang Yuan was so painful that he could not speak.
"You're in pain, aren't you?"
Huang Xiaoyun was so anxious that she stamped her feet. Finally she regained some sense and spoke.
"Zhang Yuan, hold on, I'll call the doctor right now, I'll call him right away."
Then he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called 120.
"Hey, doctor, I need help here."
"I'm here, I'm here..."
At this moment, Zhang Yuan held her arm and said in a hoarse voice.
"No, I'm fine."
Huang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on her face, but then she saw Zhang Yuan's pale face and the sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but ask.
"Are you really okay?"
Zhang Yuan stood up and said with a smile.
"I'm really fine."
He wasn't lying. The pain came and went quickly. He was really fine now.
"It's better to go to the hospital and have a look."
Huang Xiaoyun said worriedly.
Zhang Yuan shook his head and said.
"No, I still have to participate in the treasure appraisal competition."
When Huang Xiaoyun heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows angrily and yelled.
"The competition is more important than your body. Go to the hospital quickly and you are not allowed to participate in the competition."
In a trance, the Huang Xiaoyun in front of him overlapped with the woman in a certain memory, and Zhang Yuan also subconsciously followed himself in the memory.
He raised his hand and placed it on Huang Xiaoyun's head, caressing it gently and said.
"Hey, this competition is very important to me. I have to participate. I promise you, if my body happens like this again, I will definitely see a doctor as soon as possible, okay?"
Huang Xiaoyun felt inexplicably shy, lowered her head slightly and spoke.
"If that's the case, then okay."
Zhang Yuan came to his senses and retracted his hand like an electric shock. After all, he was still substituted into the inexplicable memory. He didn't want to be controlled by that memory.
Then he frowned and said.
"I'm going to compete."
Huang Xiaoyun was still immersed in the feeling just now, and did not notice anything strange about Zhang Yuan.
Then he grabbed Zhang Yuan and said.
"Wait a moment."
Zhang Yuan turned around and said inexplicably irritated.
"What's wrong."
"Next week is my birthday, you have to be there on time."
Huang Xiaoyun said, she was reminding Zhang Yuan to be on time and not to forget, rather than asking Zhang Yuan if he wanted to go.
Zhang Yuan suddenly frowned. He now felt that he should keep a distance from Huang Xiaoyun, otherwise he would really be influenced by his memory.