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The Crest of the Wolf (Volume 4) Chapter 59 Namjoon and Beiwu

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    A name is a code name and a title. It exists only to conveniently divide people from groups into individuals, so everyone should have their own name.

    However, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of Namjoon seemed not to have it, because his answer only had two words related to numbers.

    "little six."

    Namjoon did not hear wrongly, at least the boy's smooth pronunciation would not cause him to misunderstand him as Xiao Liu or Xiaoliu, but Namjoon asked about the name and not the nickname, just like when he first asked Mo Jian  , all he can answer is his own unique and irreplaceable name.

    "Xiao Liu?" Namjoon closed his lips as thin as a blade and looked at the young man in front of him quietly. Most of the time, he was a casual and casual person, but even this kind of Namjoon would be extremely serious.  time, and at this moment, he tightened his handsome face like never before.

    A name is different from a nickname, because there can be many nicknames, but there can only be one name, the one that remains unchanged from birth to death for thousands of years.

    "Yes" As if he felt the sudden change in Namjoon's expression, the young man lowered his head aggrievedly and replied softly.

    Inferiority is not a kind of nature, but a kind of root. Everyone will have their own inferiority side, even Namjoon is the same. However, strong people can overcome this inferiority and live a free and easy life.

    But there are not many such people, so Namjoon has seen all kinds of people with low self-esteem, but he has never felt so angry.

    Just because when a person dares not even say his own name, it is no longer inferiority, but cowardice, hopeless cowardice.

    So Namjoon would be angry because he would never be friends with a cowardly boy who didn¡¯t even dare to say his real name, but Namjoon¡¯s anger was extinguished in the next second.

    "He is just like you."

    What is the meaning of these few words?  Why did Namjoon's pupils shrink as if he was electrocuted the moment Han Zhui said these few words?  The answer may only be known to them.

    "I'm sorry for scaring you."

    Xiaoliu slowly looked up, staring at Namjoon with a smile on his face, obviously unable to understand what happened to Namjoon who was so scary just a second ago?

    Before Xiao Liu came to his senses, Namjoon opened his mouth and smiled lightly, and then said: "Namjoon." He pointed to the stone beside him and said, "Leaves."

    Perhaps self-introduction is redundant here. After all, Han Zhui should have told this young man named Xiaoliu some of their things, but Namjoon still said it because he is not a person with low self-esteem or a coward.  Because he is not a person who cares about other people's opinions.

    Namjoon is a very common name. There may be thousands or tens of thousands of people named Namjoon in this world. However, when Xiao Liu heard this common name, a burning look filled his face.

    Namjoon, for these two people, this is undoubtedly an ordinary and ordinary name, but for D Town, which is not far from here, it is an touching name.

    "Devil, rose gangster, bad spokesperson, son of evil, various names are given to him from various perspectives and hearsay rumors.

    In a sense, Namjoon is very famous. Perhaps in that ordinary town, he is far more outstanding than any other star.

    When most people see Namjoon for the first time, basically everyone's expression is one of surprise, because he is not as ferocious and ferocious as the rumors say, on the contrary, he is handsome, gentle and irresistible.

    Of course, such a contrast would be enough to make people surprised, surprised and even doubtful, and this is also the reaction that most people should have, but Xiao Liu is an exception, because only that indescribable trace of emotion appears on his face.  excited.

    "What's going on? Is it just a change of place? Namjoon's name has changed from cursed evil to miraculously good?

    Then there may be only this one left. Admiration is a kind of emotion, a blind and hot emotion. In the eyes of a crazy fan, his idol will always be perfect.

    But are there people who worship villains in this world?  Maybe there are very few, but obviously there is such a boy named Xiaoliu right in front of Namjoon.

    "me¡­¡­"

    Looking at Xiaoliu who was too excited to speak, Namjoon couldn't help but look at Han Zhui blankly, what's going on?  And when he saw Han Zhui's knowing smile, maybe he had found the answer.

    Namjoon knows Han Zui just as Han Zui knows him, so Han Zui didn¡¯t tell Xiao Liu who he was going to meet, just because he, like Nanjun, always likes interesting things.

      But Namjoon didn¡¯t find it interesting at all. After all, it was easier to watch other people¡¯s fun than to watch others¡¯ fun, so he could only smile helplessly.

    "Are you really Namjoon and Beiwu's Namjoon?" When Xiaoliu calmed down his excitement a little and said this casually, the death-like silence instantly swallowed up the relaxed and humorous atmosphere in the room.  All.

    "Namjun and Beiwu" are not an idiom but two people. When Xiaoliu said these four words casually, the smile instantly fell from Han Zhui's face.

    "Don't mention"

    "It's okay." Namjoon smiled faintly, interrupting Han Zhui's scolding, "Namjoon Beiwu, it sounds quite smooth. Someone who can make up these four words is quite interesting."

    "Hey~ is it true?" Xiao Liu shouted excitedly, "I came up with it because you two are my idols."

    Xiaoliu¡¯s words once again brought the atmosphere to a freezing point, but at this moment he was so excited that he could not find anything strange about Han Zhui. He still puffed up his chest as if he had done something very proud.

    During the brief silence, Nanjun exhaled heavily and smiled slightly: "You should be lucky that it is me who is sitting here, not Wu."

    "Hey~ why?" Xiaoliu suddenly asked with some confusion.

    Namjoon pondered for a while and said with a serious face: "I can guarantee you that as long as you meet him, you will regret it."

    "What do you regret?"

    "I regret having ever met him." Namjoon's words are obviously contradictory. However, only those who have experienced regret will know. If you have not experienced it, you will never know the horror of regret.

    Although Xiaoliu is still young, he is not stupid. If he were stupid, how could he live to this day? Therefore, he has seen some unknown things from Namjoon's serious expression, and his immature eyes  An imperceptible faint smile also flashed across his pupils inadvertently.
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