God of Life

Chapter 102: Awkward Chat is Sweet

Brother Wang is a resolute character, so when he finds out he can't make a decision for the time being, he decides to roll to bed.

Close your eyes at 12: 15, fall asleep before 20, wake up at 6: 30, full of spirit.

Wang Yan's sleep quality today is super great, only a little bad: always dreaming, and flipping around is always the same routine.

But okay, I'm not tired of it yet.

There's no way, high physique is bound to cause some minor troubles, but overall, it's still a very, very, very pleasant thing.

That energetic, full of strength, probably only people who are healthy for a long time and then get stronger through fitness will really understand.

Ever abandoned or strong, you can't feel the joy of that huge contrast.

If you have to explain it, it's probably: no baldness, but stronger.

Pack up Lisso's dinner downstairs and meet Fu Yushi and Nago.

“What, you two are up so early? ”

Wang Yanzhu weighed the two girls by surprise. They were simple T-shirt shorts. The hair didn't seem to comb very well. It was casual.

“Dinner! Now there are two young grandmothers in the bedroom, don't you know? ”

Nago turned his eyes and still picked his own food.

Fu Yushi went even further, as if he didn't see Wang Yan. Sneaking Dada passed by, all he could see was food.

Goddamn it, when you're cooked, you don't even use Brother as a radish anymore, do you?

Wang Yan filled a bowl of porridge, put his hands back on the tray Nago was holding, and turned around and left.

“So you're a maid? Put it on, keep up! ”

Na Wu shrugged her eyes back for three seconds, stretching her legs and kicking Wang Yan: “Bastard! Nasty! ”

Whatever you love, just hold it.

Wang Yan quickly picked out a meal and found that they were packing food. He made another tease: “Hey, don't leave a servant for the young master to eat? ”

“Psst.”

The response was a sneer.

“What attitude? You're using my vouchers to treat Master Kim like this? ”

Wang Yan is now a typical dwarf with a must-have report. The girl is not soft at all. She is seen by outsiders. She must think that this is a straight man of steel, injected with an orphaned single dog.

“Huh!”

Fu Yushi ignored him and turned around and left.

Wang Yan whispered to Na Wu in a voice that anyone could hear: "Is the little princess coming? Why are you so arrogant today? ”

Nago suddenly covered his mouth and laughed back and forth.

I'll do it!

Bullshit, is that right?!

Wang Yan stared round his eyes and then was killed by Fu Yushi. His eyes were stirred up and he hid in the corner.

Enjoy your meal. If you get beaten today, no one will ever feel bad...

When Wang Yan started picking rice with his head down, Fu Yushi and Nago came to the door with packed food, each carrying a bowl of porridge.

“Young master, here we come! ”

Nago has no heart and lungs, obviously has a very oppressive look, but the first impression is always silly.

“Have a seat. ”

Wang Yan stopped making fun of her, felt full of measure, and expressed concern, but was sincere: “Why are you eating so much? ”

“We're going to have to start controlling our weight, and we're going to have an exam when we start school.” Nago, explain.

Wang Yan asked Fu Yushi: “Why don't you rest in the bedroom and come out and toss something? ”

Little Duke looked really spiritless today and shook his head.

Finally, Nago explains: “In fact, during the physiological period, the moderate exercise of time loss is conducive to rapid recovery and maintaining physical condition. A lot of the time we learn to dance girls have to bring blood to the stage, not as fragile as you think. ”

“Oh!”

Wang Yan was suddenly enlightened. He felt that his knowledge was really elevated, and at the same time he had some admiration.

They are really great as beautiful girls who can rely on their face to eat.

“What are you gonna do later? ”

Fu Yushi finally asked, a very common question.

Nago clapped his chest with an unknown sense of war: "They didn't have time this morning. If you want to visit the sights of Didu, sister will accompany you! ”

In exchange for another boy, Wang Yan didn't even think about it. He refused.

“Read the book in the morning and come back in the afternoon. ”

“Shit!”

Nago was so depressed, her straight chest collapsed immediately.

Wang Yan's face hated iron and steel: “What do you say you learned from Lu Huan and Wang Xue! Why don't you learn something from my 30,000? ”

Nago decided to ignore this man, bite the spoon and roll his white eyes.

Fu Yushi was not surprised: “When the lady returns at noon, she will definitely come to you to fight the autumn breeze. You want to go out, you can call her. ”

“We'll see. ”

Wang Yan left it open.

In a very routine conversation, the three of us finish breakfast, sneak up to the Emperor's Dance, and then split up.

Wang Yan came out early this morning, before the library opened, so he sat in the shade and read the Fed Herald.

Spend the entire morning in the fragrance of the book.

Thirty thousand dollars at noon and finally taking the time to crook on the phone for a few minutes, and the young lady suddenly asked, “Hey, have you ever seen a dance before? ”

“No, we don't have such a tall show in the drum corner. ”

“It's interesting to have a chance to try it later. ”

“Ah? Oh! ”

Wang Yan hasn't reacted yet in the first sentence. The second sentence suddenly figured out the flavor, realizing that Miss is making a crazy suggestion.

With a smile in his heart, he did not move his voice. Wang Yan dragged a sentence: “Therefore, I dare not invite you. ”

“Don't wander. Speak! ”

The dog's gray face translated again: "Want to see, pay attention! ”

“Well... I'm leaving for the show the day after tomorrow for my last rehearsal tomorrow night...”

You don't need to see it. Wang Yan can conjure up Miss 30,000's witty, playful appearance, but with a frightening connotation.

Tsk, you're so cute!

“Really? How am I supposed to get in there? ”

“In the Black Box Theatre at our school, you can go if you want! ”

“Roger that!” Wang picked his eyebrows. “With a code or something? If the master of the door asks me what I'm doing, do I have to say," I'm the puppy of the drama queen? "”

“Whoa! Where's your milk? Little black dog! ”

Liu Jiao giggled and seemed to have something else to say. She had to apologize and say goodbye after a distant greeting.

“Oh no, I have to go. I'll see you later! ”

“Bye, be careful, don't be grumpy...”

“Got it, got it, bye! ”

Hanging up the phone, Wang Yan's laughter still lingered for half a day.

Men and women in love, how can no nutritious bullshit be sweet for so long, enjoy this tireless awkward conversation.

Wang Yan is also inescapable.

However, unlike what the book looks like, this feeling does not completely fill Wang Yan's brain, which leaves Wang Yan still with reason and independence, and turns around and begins to busy his own business.

Therefore, this affection is not like the first love of a real teenager, but is closer to the status of a 25-year-old.

Wang Yan felt that it was good, comfortable and not blind. He looked a little proud.

Sneak back to the hotel and call Wu Fanlin.

“Rapper, are you busy? Find a place to eat if you're not busy. ”