God of Life

Almost all the boys were taking the initiative to say hello to He Meng, so Wang Yan's behavior was particularly conspicuous.

Yu Qiuli was overjoyed, and before Wang Yan could speak, she smiled brightly.

Huh?

What so do you post?

Wang Yan was wondering, biu, favorability +5, loyalty -2.

I'm coming!

Familiar scene - self strategy!

The youngest didn't bother to think about what she was thinking, anyway, if you can make money, you can do whatever you like.

Leisurely, she sat across from her and greeted Honghong and the others: "Happy New Year everyone, how is life during the holidays?"

The girls were giggling.

"So-so, Brother Fugui hasn't come back yet!"

"That's right, wait for you to take us to fly, godfather!"

"Report to Qiuli as soon as you arrive, aren't you two...hehe!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yu Qiuli's prudish clarification.

Wang Yan nodded instead: "Well, our squad leader has been greedy for me, and I didn't let her succeed..."

Nonsence!

The girls naturally refused to believe it and spit at Wang Yan one after another.

As Wang Yonglei and Zhang Yin rushed over, this place became more and more lively.

Next door, Gu Jiashu bared his teeth and claws to enliven the atmosphere, and his loud voice could be heard in the audience.

"Liu Weilong?"

"That rambunctious bug, the party I organize will never call him that!"

"MLGBD, thinking about it now makes me angry!"

"Last time, that bug dragged me and Wang'er to fight the landlord, so the fuck I lost 128, and I just paid for it, half of it forcibly!"

"Grass! Wang'er doesn't stop me,

I ripped the bug head off on the spot..."

Some of the students who didn't know the situation finally understood why they didn't see Liu Weilong, who was usually the most active, and started talking quietly.

The other part already knew about it. Hearing this, he looked at Wang Yan and remembered the joy of the nightclub booking that day.

Zhang Yin's face was full of pride, and with a little lewdness, he asked Wang Yan, "Brother, dear brother! Have you prepared any programs for today?"

I'm afraid you don't know how poor I am!

The young master glanced at the sand sculptures with their ears pricked up, and suddenly rolled up his sleeves: "Today, the Internet cafe is closed for private use, and no one is allowed to leave!"

Whoosh, all the boys are gone...

The girls were all dumbfounded: "Wang Er, what did you do to them before?"

The few seconds I knew how to play games, I was out of breath from laughing...

After a while, everyone arrived and was ready to have a feast.

Gu Jiashu sat at the head of the table in the middle, and Dama Jindao greeted Wang Yan and Yu Qiuli.

"Squad leader, Wang'er, come and sit down! What are you two hiding?"

There are a lot of bad habits in drums and horns, and high school students follow suit. For example, the person with high status is the chairman, Xiao Transparent is the second seat, and so on.

Yu Qiuli didn't want to sit at the same table with He Meng, and she didn't want Wang Yan to sit there. She rolled her eyes and was thinking about what to say, but Wang Yan took the initiative to refuse.

"We're a classmate reunion, so there's no need to pay attention to those things. Let's sit with people with good relationships on a voluntary basis! I'll stay here with Zhang Yin and Yong Lei, and you take care of that table."

Zhang Yin, Wang Yonglei: o(╥﹏╥)o

Woohoo, so touched!

Yu Qiuli: ︿(￣︶￣)︿

happy~~~

Ancient Book: Convex

You don't want to find a way to tease your goddess, are you really thinking about my monitor? !

Baduzi, are you an old paper? !

I'm on guard against you!

He patted the table, shook his head, and smirked: "Hey, Wang Er, I specially invited Goddess He here for you. Are you really not coming?"

"Wow!"

There was a burst of laughter, and then some sand sculptures started booing after Blind Jill.

"That's right, that's your goddess!"

"Brother Fugui, who are you lying to? Are you lying to yourself?"

"Be brave, brother Fugui, show off the aura you showed last night at the nightclub!"

Not many people knew that Wang Yan had a crush on He Meng back then...

Well, because Wang Yonglei knows, most people actually know...

Of course, that's no shame.

In the experiment, there were far more boys who fell in love with He Meng secretly than expected. Speaking of which, they were all secret friends, and the reason for the booing was because Wang Yan's current status was enough.

If it was Wang Yonglei, who would want to coax him?

But first young master Wang was very annoyed.

You should look at each other with admiration for three days, understand?

Brother is not child robbery now... Bah, bah, brother doesn't have a crush on her now!

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, I feel flustered and my legs feel weak when facing beautiful woman He, so just sit like this."

It seems to be an admission of softness, but in fact it is still a rejection, but it is easier to be accepted.

Sure enough, everyone didn't make any more noise. When they weren't drinking, Wang Yan had a meeting.

But Gu Jiashu was neither serious nor serious, and he didn't believe in evil, so he came over abruptly and dragged Wang Yan back to the table.

"Don't make trouble! What are you pretending to be? You old bastard cheated me 128 times last time. If I treat you as a pure and good little boy again, I'll be a stick!"

Wang Yan really didn't expect this to happen, it's over.

Three months have passed, and Gu Jiashu has become more and more like a demon king of the world and a dandy young man. The changes are too fast, and the young man is caught off guard.

"Just sit here and don't hide from the wine!"

Gu Jiashu abruptly pushed Wang Yan to He Meng's side, gave a smirk, sat back in the main seat, patted the empty seat on the right, and greeted Yu Qiuli.

"Come on, monitor, I'll be waiting for you!"

Fuck!

Has the big head learned to play tricks?

And it's very high-end...

Wang Yan saw Yu Qiuli walking over with a sullen and forced smile, and suddenly wanted to erect a monument for Datou.

How dare you match He Meng and me in front of Yu Qiuli... Brother, you are completely cold!

If the squad leader will skin you today, I will give her the surname Yu!

Sneaking for a while, Wang Yan suddenly heard a magnetic voice with a little curiosity: "Do you like Yu Qiuli now?"

Young Master's expression froze.

Some things, we thought we had forgotten, but we didn’t, as long as there is a small stimulus, the memory will flash back immediately.

It was a sunny and quiet afternoon.

Wang Yan stared at He Meng writing on the blackboard behind the class. The sun shone on the side of her face, illuminating her skin thoroughly. The elegant and beautiful font flowed into Wang Yan's eyes like a stream.

This girl writes beautifully.

Well, she looks better...

Wang Yan was thinking wildly in her mind, she suddenly turned her head, took a look, and asked curiously, "Can you write blackboard newspapers?"

The curiosity at that time was the same as now, pure and without any other meaning.

The voice at that time was clearer than now, less magnetic, and less restrained by the environment.

Wang Yan thought he had forgotten about He Meng, but in fact he hadn't, it was just that he no longer had a crush on him, but the throbbing at that time was still there, and would always be there.

So men are big pigs?

No, I'm not, I don't!

I'm just too innocent, that's why I will never forget my first love...

Dr. Wang, who has studied psychology, easily fell asleep to himself, and firmly believed that the current He Meng is too pretentious, and is no longer the most beautiful illusion in memory.

Sighing sadly, the elder and younger suddenly changed his demeanor, as ethereal as Langbi, and looked back with a smile.

"No, my girlfriend is awesome, she is a legend in No. 2 Middle School."

In an instant, it was He Meng's turn to be startled.

Are you Wang Yan?

Wang Yan who sells watermelons at my door? !

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