God of Life

Wang Yan listened to Zhang Cheng's warning, but didn't take it seriously.

Just kidding, brother can shuttle freely among Diwu's beauties, flashing open, will you be afraid of a small teacher's college? !

However, there are differences between the two schools after all, Mr. Wang, you will know in the future.

Go all the way along the path outside the playground and come to No. 111 dormitory building.

Wang Yan looked at the building sign and sighed, "Good Feng Shui."

"Don't panic!" Zhang Cheng corrected seriously, "Don't worry, as long as you are not soft, there will be no boys in our school who can't find a partner."

Wang Yan thought it made sense, so he asked casually, "How many single boys are there?"

"Uh... not a lot..." Zhang Cheng was a little embarrassed.

"what?"

"Let's go, your bedroom is on the third floor!"

Zhang Cheng hurriedly interrupted and fled in a hurry.

Wang Yan knew that there must be something to say, but he was not in a hurry, and his heart was very stable.

No matter what demons and ghosts you are, brother, go all the way to see who dares to stop!

"Here, your dormitory is here, the key and everything are on your bed, junior, then I'm leaving!"

Zhang Cheng sent Wang Yan to the door of the dormitory, and then retreated in a hurry, without saying anything about leaving a contact information or making friends.

All right, then bye.

Pushing open the door, the house is bustling.

In a dormitory for six people, there are already three seats full for salutes, and more than seven people are busy.

Seeing Wang Yan push the door in, the middle-aged man who was guarding the door with his hands behind his back greeted him first: "Hello classmate, are you from this dormitory too?"

"Hello." Wang Yan nodded, "My name is Wang Yan."

Walk in generously, and when you meet everyone's eyes, you nod your head and say hello.

Bed No. 3, the left side is on the balcony.

Put everything down, lean on the desk, and look at everyone again.

Of the three people of the same age, one didn't do anything, just watched his family members busy there, his father was guarding at the door of the dormitory with his hands behind his back, and he was guarding at the door of the balcony, there was a tacit understanding.

Looking at each other, the buddy smiled, showing two huge die teeth, like a chestnut that has never gnawed on a rock.

"Dude, my name is Wang Yisong, I'm 20 this year, what's your name?"

"Wang Yan, 19 according to the false age."

When Wang Yan replied, he quickly made a judgment on Wang Yisong in his heart.

Not afraid of life, young master personality, relative ego, unknown temper, local.

There were a total of four parents in the room, and three of them accompanied him, as if they were the parents and a driver.

In addition, the height is really tall, it must be 185, but it is too thin, I am afraid it is less than 130 catties, dangling like a bamboo pole.

The classmate who was packing his luggage on the opposite bed saw that he finally had a conversation, and immediately looked up.

"My name is Wang Shouzhong. I'm from Meihe, Ji Province."

This buddy's Northeast dialect has a strange smell, which is completely different from Lu Yuanyuan.

The facial features are pretty, and the eyebrows and eyes are particularly fair, but when he smiles, he can be called wretched.

Especially the self-introduction, which was so coquettish that I couldn't see it. I don't know if it was because Lipi was used to blurting it out every day, or it was the kind of personality that had no taboos to do what he wanted to do.

A guy like Wang Yan couldn't help but shake his head.

A girl who was making the bed next door suddenly raised her head when she heard this, and frowned tightly.

It was the first time for Wang Yan to see this girl's face, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

Hey, so beautiful!

It can make Wang Yan, who is used to seeing beautiful women, feel beautiful. One can imagine what level of girl she is.

Her eyebrows are like distant black, her eyes are like autumn water, her hair is like a waterfall, and her lips are like cherry blossoms.

The beauty is very classic, but it is not the tenderness of Jiangnan women in the Ming and Song Dynasties, but more of the bright atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty.

95 points, at least.

Wang Yan was amazed, but he didn't look too much. He nodded politely, and turned his gaze to the last bedmate.

First impression, very handsome.

A boy with a score of 90 is at the same level as Lao Han.

It's just a little cold.

Unlike Wang Yan who was so tense and cold, that buddy was more like a paralyzed face. When he greeted Wang Yan, he didn't even move his eyebrows.

"My name is Song Chen, majoring in economics. Hello."

Wang Yan just laughed: "Should they be classmates in economics?"

"I am." Wang Yisong said coolly.

"Yeah, same!" Wang Shouzhong started laughing again.

"Oh." Song Chen nodded, then hesitated, "Then... have a dinner together later?"

Yo, this cold and handsome guy has a warm heart, doesn't he?

Wang Yan suddenly found it very interesting. The three students who appeared so far were very interesting.

Leaving aside whether they can get along well, at least life won't be too boring.

So he smiled and nodded: "Okay."

"Do you want skewers? Hey, is there a barbecue restaurant in Star City?"

"I'm from Xingcheng, but I'm not familiar with Xingsha, so I don't know if there's any barbecue. How about Xiangyu at the door? I'll invite my brothers to try authentic Hunan cuisine."

When the girl looked directly at him, Wang Yisong suddenly spoke more. It is very possible that these words have been brewing in his heart for a long time, but he just found a suitable opportunity to say them.

Wang Yan glanced at Wang Yisong, and found that this buddy was picking his thumb with his index finger. Obviously, the real mood was not very relaxed.

Huh?

So, that girl is Song Chen's sister, not his girlfriend?

Wang Yan quickly made an inference, the reason was that Wang Yisong should not be eager.

It’s hard to say right or wrong, but the logic is definitely fine.

Wang Yan's mood suddenly became better, and he felt that his ability to perceive words and emotions had improved again.

This is not a system hang, but a real self-improvement.

While Wang Yan was observing everyone, someone was also observing him.

Among the four boys, Wang Yan was not the most handsome, the most flamboyant, or the most individual, but he was the most conspicuous.

Standing by the table, he paid attention to everyone quietly but not impolitely. At that time, there was obviously a quiet aura shrouded in the young man.

The dormitory seemed to be dug out suddenly. The one that belonged to everyone was busy and busy, while the one that belonged to Wang Yan was quiet but could not be ignored. It felt very divided.

Teenagers' perception is not sharp enough to detect the difference, but Wang Yisong's father is different, and he pays more and more attention to this luxury boy.

"We are all Songsong's classmates. Since your parents didn't come with you, uncle should do his best to be a landlord today. Just say what you want to eat, don't be polite!"

With a proud wave of his hand, he will set the tone for today's dinner.

After busy work, Wang Yisong's mother finally had a little free time, and followed suit: "Yes, you will be roommates for four years in the future, and the unity and friendship will start today. Let's go for a walk, and we will have dinner right away." !"

Wang Shouzhong can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't seem to have any objections.

Song Chen and the girl looked at each other, looking a bit embarrassed, maybe it was the parents who were not willing to bother the classmate.

Wang Yisong's mother joked heartily: "Why, do you two think it's too restrained to eat with us?"

They really are siblings...

Wang Yan nodded secretly, feeling very good.

It's really not because of my classmate's sister, but just proud of my progress.

Believe it or not, Wang always believed it anyway.

Song Chen was obviously not very good at refusing, so he responded a little flusteredly: "No, uh...the main reason is that I don't want to trouble you too much..."

"What's the trouble! It's not troublesome at all. Songsong will depend on you to take care of him for a lot of time in the future!"

The Queen Mother smiled very enthusiastically. When she was talking, half of the time she was looking at Sister Song Chen. The love and satisfaction in her eyes were almost overflowing.

Yo, He Zhe, are you already thinking about choosing a wife for your son?

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling both surprised and amused.

Of course, the truth may not be to that extent, just liking, wanting to get in touch, or guarding for the son or something.

That kind of meaning is well hidden, and at most it can be vaguely felt, not very straightforward.

The king's father was also persuading him, but his target was Wang Yan.

"Xiaoyan, can you eat spicy food? The spicy food in southern Hunan is very powerful. If you can't eat it, let's find a restaurant in your hometown."

Ah!

These parents are really worrying enough, one is interested in his sister, the other is interested in me...

Wang Yan immediately changed his mind and suddenly didn't want to go.

Dealing with adults is exhausting and doesn't see any benefit.

With a certain idea, the smile faded immediately.

"Uncle Wang, look, I haven't packed my things yet. I think it's better to be like this. Let's wait for those two classmates. Whether they come today or not, the four of us will go out alone tonight and talk about boys. topic. What do you think?"

As soon as he said a word, Wang Yisong's expression changed drastically.

My day!

You don't want to eat it yourself, so you just flip the table? !

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