God of Life

Wang Yan's words were reasonable and mature. Although the father and mother were a little cautious, after hearing it, they all felt: "This is what it should be, and it's not easy to force it."

Moreover, Song Chen nodded in agreement at the first moment, and he couldn't allow them to persuade him any longer.

"Okay then, you youngsters will get together later, and when you have a chance, let's play together at home!"

So the dining table was turned over like this...

The king's father and queen mother didn't feel bad, but Wang Yisong himself was extremely upset. He leaned against the balcony door and kept looking at Wang Yan, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Wang Yan didn't take it seriously.

Nowadays, children have strong personalities. It is strange that young people gather together without bumping into each other. What is a little awkwardness?

What happened after Guo Zihao suffered such misfortune?

Why don't we drink and blow away together!

So, when you want to keep a low profile, you should look down, and when you don’t want to deal with it, you should be more vocal. Isn’t this the most important thing you should learn when you go to college?

Give Wang Yisong a smile and let Ya feel it for herself. Wang Yan looked up and saw that the bedding and rolls were all on the bed, so he climbed up and started tidying the bed.

Making a bed is a very simple skill, but the quality of the bedding and pillows distributed by the school is very worrying. The pampered young master Wang couldn't help thinking: Should I get a good set?

So, money corrupts people, and after only a month of getting used to it, Young Master Wang really thinks of himself as a young man.

Everyone should be warned.

Uh... Coach, I want to learn to fall!

...

The king's father and queen mother dragged Wang Yisong for a long time, and finally, with the son's increasingly impatient attitude, they reluctantly bid farewell.

Then Song Chen's sister took Song Chen to buy daily necessities, and there were only three cubs of the old Wang family left in the room, Wang Yan, Wang Yisong, and Wang Shouzhong.

As soon as the adults left, Wang Shouzhong couldn't control his excitement anymore, and yelled with raised eyebrows, "Damn it! Song Chen's sister is so pretty!"

"Well, it's pretty." Wang Yan nodded.

Someone picked up on it, and Wang Shouzhong's mood became more and more high: "Wang Yan, you didn't see it down there. Oh, I'll go. The one with the thin waist, the one with the PP, that guy panicked me..."

Wang Yan frowned slightly.

A normal evaluation is perfectly fine, but talking behind the scenes is a bit too much.

This guy's EQ is a bit low... I shouldn't have picked up on him just now.

Wang Yan was regretting it, but Wang Yisong suddenly exploded: "I'm stupid, can you have some quality? Sister of my bedmate, are you obsessed with paralysis?"

The sudden explosion made both of them a little stunned.

When Wang Shouzhong came to his senses, his fair face flushed red.

"Are you pretending? Are you related to Jill? Look at your comparison. You look like a squirrel lying on a telephone pole. Why do you think people can look at you? How can you feel good about yourself! "

"My uncle Caoli! Come down!"

"Come on, sir, I'll come down right away, men in the Northeast are afraid of being called? How barren and funny!"

boom!

Wang Yisong was so angry that he couldn't wait any longer, so he picked up a mineral water bottle and threw it on it.

Wang Shouzhong tilted his head, but he missed it, but his eyes were red with anger.

Seeing that the war is about to break out.

Three questions suddenly popped up in Wang Yan's mind.

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Young and old came to school with full expectations, but never expected that the first day of college life would unfold like this before school started...

Eh!

My brain hurts!

So, the question now is...how?

Wang Yan didn't think much about it. Seeing that Wang Yisong was looking for something to do, he shook his head, reached out and grabbed the guy's wrists, and pushed him to the corner of a shop near the door.

"Hey, Wang Yan, let me go! I have to beat his mother and I to go to kindergarten!"

Wang Yisong still wanted to struggle, but unfortunately, after being stuck by Wang Yan, he stuffed it to the door like a chicken being pulled.

Just as Wang Shouzhong came down, Wang Yan turned his head again,

Frowning and staring at each other coldly: "You go up."

The tone was not harsh, but Wang Yan had cultivated a bit of a domineering aura in a solid manner recently. Yu Hao, a veteran of nightclubs, did not dare to belittle him. How could Wang Shouzhong, an ordinary student, stand up to it?

While hesitating, Wang Shouzhong saw Wang Yan push Wang Yisong onto the table, turn around and walk towards him.

"You don't understand the words, do you?"

"I didn't..." Wang Shouzhong softened.

Wang Yan took off his upper body T-shirt and threw it to his desk, revealing smooth and strong muscles.

With a slight movement, the muscles in the shoulders and chest tense and bulge, looking fierce.

"You two can chat if you can, but if you can't, go out to find a place to make an appointment at night, and don't blah blah blah in the dormitory."

"With me here, it's not your turn to dance."

"Do you understand?"

Wang Yan looked into Wang Shouzhong's eyes as he spoke, and halfway through speaking, he turned his gaze to Wang Yisong, who was following Yu Yu, with a strong sense of warning.

Taking pictures of Wang Yan's aura and force, Wang Shouzhong and Wang Yisong finally calmed down. They still looked at each other with strong hostility, but they no longer wanted to use force.

It's just a matter of a moment when the young people's blood is on the top. With the energy in the past, everything is easy to talk about.

If you can't make it through, that's the rhythm of regretting after playing.

Wang Yan pressed the two little fighting cocks down forcefully, and before they could babble, he turned back and picked up his phone.

"It's hot and stuffy in the dormitory in summer, and it's hard to control the dryness. I'll ask someone to install the air conditioner, and the electricity bill will be appraised in the future. Are you okay?"

Giving a step for everyone to go down, the attention of the two of them was immediately taken away.

"Brother Wang, can the electric meter in the dormitory be powered?" Wang Shouzhong directly changed his name to brother.

Wang Yan turned on JD.com to check the air conditioner without even looking up: "If you can't carry it, find the logistics to change it."

"Hiss..." Wang Shouzhong was startled by Wang Yan's brain circuit, and gave a thumbs up, "Brother Wang is domineering!"

In fact, the two dormitories 111 and 112 are new buildings with independent balconies and bathrooms. When Wang Yan came here, he noticed that several apartments on the top floor were air-conditioned, so he was very sure.

Wang Yisong couldn't save himself, and said in a muffled voice, "If it can be installed, I'll pay for the electricity, or you can ask me to pay for half of the air conditioner."

"If you want to have a good relationship with the brothers who sleep with you, there are plenty of opportunities to spend money, so let's do it for now."

Wang Yan raised his head and glanced at him meaningfully.

Wang Yisong thought for a while, turned around and went back to his desk without saying a word, and took out things from the cabinet.

When Song Chen and his sister came back, what they saw was this scene——

Wang Yan was shirtless, leaning on the back of the chair and looking down to play with his phone.

Wang Shouzhong straddled his chair, facing Wang Yan, and spoke flatteringly.

Wang Yisong unpacked a bag of foreign brand snacks and held them in front of Wang Yan, eagerly waiting for them to take them.

The two sisters looked at each other in astonishment, both feeling that the atmosphere was strange.

In a short period of time, you used... er, beauty... to conquer two people of the same sex? !

Department of Life

Department of Life

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