Rebirth of the Routine King

Gao Lu looked at the time, it was already half past eight in the evening, and asked: "Mosquito, do you want to eat something?"

Song Zhiwen shook her head.

The successive visits of Song Weimin and Qi Yun brought to the table the family conflicts that Song Zhiwen had been suppressing, and also made her mood hit rock bottom.

Gao Lu looked at her best friend with dull eyes and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Although they only knew her for a short year and a half, Song Zhiwen's cheerfulness, liveliness, kindness, and simplicity have already made Gao Lu regard her as his best best friend in his life.

She sometimes suspected that Song Zhiwen was an elf who fell into the world. Otherwise, how could there be such a perfect girl?

Tomorrow is her eighteenth birthday, and she has already discussed with herself where to hold the birthday party and which classmates to invite...

But suddenly this happened.

Gao Lu felt that because of how much she cared about Wang Yan, the birthday party might be cancelled.

She would never leave Wang Yan alone in the hospital to celebrate her birthday with her friends.

At that moment, he gently held his best friend's shoulders and said softly: "Wang Yan can't eat, but you can't compete with him! You haven't eaten all afternoon..."

As soon as she heard the words Wang Yan, Song Zhiwen, who had originally dull eyes, suddenly became energetic.

Seeing her standing up from her hospital bed, she walked slowly to Wang Yan's hospital bed, looked at him quietly for a while, then squatted down and gently placed her head on Wang Yan's hospital bed, just shy of his head.

Five centimeters apart!

She could see each of Wang Yan's eyelashes clearly, and she could feel his slight breath, which was warm and itchy.

Song Zhiwen could feel the air flow exhaled by Wang Yan, and the same reason was true.

Wang Yan wanted to fall asleep, but the pain from his body prevented him from falling asleep. He knew that Song Zhiwen was beside him, but he didn't know that she was so close to him!

He slowly opened his eyes, then his pupils suddenly shrank, he frowned and shouted: "Why are you so close to me? You just noticed the few pimples on my face!"

Song Zhiwen smiled softly, but still stared at Wang Yan without blinking, letting him get angry.

Until now she doesn't know what she likes about Wang Yan.

Is it his appearance? He doesn’t seem very handsome!

Is it his character? I don’t seem to like his swear words and lies.

Is it his family background? Not to mention this.

So what exactly is it?

Song Zhiwen couldn't tell.

She only knew that whenever she was free every day, her mind would be full of him, and whenever she heard him speak, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

But she doesn’t lack smiles? Everyone talks to her with a smile! But why is it that only his smile can make her happy?

Is this the magic of love?

.....

Seeing that Song Zhiwen was not affected by his anger at all, Wang Yan frowned even more.

He knew that after living together and dying together, Song Zhiwen would definitely be more dependent on him, and there would be fewer opportunities to get rid of her.

He didn't want to hurt such a simple and kind girl! But what could he do?

Qi Xiuquan is the woman he wants to marry in this life, and he will only give his heart completely to Qi Xiuquan.

He knew very well that how happy Song Zhiwen was now, how miserable she would be in the future.

Therefore, he must be cruel!

So he said with displeasure in his eyes: "I'm talking to you! Are you deaf or mute? Or are you choked by the black smoke? Why don't you reply to me?"

Song Zhiwen still didn't speak, and still looked at Wang Yan with a smile, as if she was enjoying the most beautiful stand-up comedy.

It’s over!

Wang Yan lamented in his heart that Song Zhiwen was definitely hopelessly in love with him!

If he could turn back time, Wang Yan would never go to Xinjiu to eat!

Even if I eat or die, I don’t need to wear more than one coat!

Even if she wears a coat, I won't let her wear it even if I beat her to death!

But now, it's too late to say anything.

When Gao Lu saw that Wang Yan was being aggressive towards her best friend again, her chest heaved violently, and she wanted to step forward and give Wang Yan a big mouthful.

But she also knew that this would only make her best friend feel sorry for him even more. She suppressed the anger in her heart and said softly: "Wang Yan, don't always talk to Mosquito fiercely. You have also seen that Mosquito's family also

It’s not very harmonious. The relationship between her parents has become estranged very early. If it weren’t for Mosquito’s mediation, they would have divorced long ago..."

Wang Yan interrupted rudely: "It's none of my business!"

Gao Lu was very patient this time and continued: "She is very pitiful, Mosquito. She has always wanted to find a boy who can make her laugh and make her happy as her boyfriend. Don't you think she is excellent? Even I do.

Are you jealous of her appearance, are you not tempted at all?"

Wang Yan smiled coldly: "I'm sorry, don't praise yourself too highly. I really didn't realize how beautiful you two are."

After listening to Wang Yan's words, Song Zhiwen pouted her mouth and looked at Wang Yan aggrievedly.

As for Wang Yan, it was as if he didn't see it.

Gao Lu tried her best to suppress her anger, but it was obvious that her tone was a little harsh.

"I tell you Wang Yan! When the fire broke out in Xinjiu, you had already seen the mosquito's body, and just now in the bathroom, she had also seen your private parts. You should be a boyfriend properly! You should be inappropriate as well.

!”

Wang Yan was speechless! What the hell is this? Forced buying and selling? Even in ancient feudal society, there was no rule that you must marry someone of the opposite sex after seeing her body?

Wang Yan knew very well that if he continued to argue with Gao Lu, even if he won, he would lose, so he simply turned his head to the other side, out of sight and out of mind.

After Wang Yan turned his head away, Song Zhiwen could only see the back of his head, her mouth suddenly flattened, and she felt aggrieved and wanted to cry again.

Gao Lu felt sorry for her best friend, but there was nothing she could do against Wang Yan for the time being.

Suddenly, she became cruel and said calmly: "Wang Yan, I'll count to three, and you turn your head back to me, or... I'll let you try my one-finger Zen finger strength."

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat. He naturally knew what the one-finger Zen in Gao Lu's mouth meant. Just like before, he pressed a finger on his back...

But he knew that Song Zhiwen didn't know that she subconsciously thought that one-finger cicada was a delicacy!

"one...."

"two....."

"ah!"

Wang Yan suddenly felt a heart-breaking pain somewhere in his back, and then he let out an uncontrollable roar.

Song Zhiwen was also startled, and then she realized that it was Gao Lu who pressed his fingers on Wang Yan's back.

At the moment, I felt both distressed and puzzled: "Lulu, what are you doing?"

Gao's face was as cold as ice, unmoved at all, and he said calmly: "Turn back."

"Okay, okay, I turn, I turn..."

Faced with severe pain and Gao Lu's cruelty, Wang Yan could only choose to compromise. The key was that he could not move his upper body at all, and there was no way he could fight back even if he wanted to.

The finger was really painful, and Wang Yan's eyes were so painful that he burst into tears. Although his body gave in, he still refused to curse: "Gao Lu, you don't play according to the routine, didn't you say you count to 'three'?

?Why did you start taking action as soon as '2'?"

Gao Lu finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud: "If you want to turn around, you can turn around when I count to one. Since you don't want to turn around, why should I count to three?"

Wang Yan

Ignoring her logic, he still cursed: "You just don't play by the fucking rules, and you actually put the fault on me? I was ready to turn around, but I didn't expect you to fucking take action. Why don't you?

I'm waiting, sooner or later I will push you to the ground and rub you..."

Gao Luliu's eyebrows rose: "If you say another dirty word, I'll slap you! If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

Wang Yan immediately shut up and stopped swearing. He didn't even dare to say anything because he didn't know what words were considered swear words in Gao Lu's dictionary.

Gao Lu was very happy to see Wang Yan being subdued by her. She had been manipulated by his words several times in the past, but now God opened her eyes and finally gave her a chance to take revenge.

Seeing that her best friend felt sorry for Wang Yan, Gao Lu comforted him: "Mosquito, don't worry, Wang Yan has a very strong skin. He can still bear this little pain, right Wang Yan?"

Wang Yan said aggrievedly: "Yes, yes, whatever you say is right..."

Gao Lu laughed: "You heard it, he said it was fine! Mosquito, why don't you lie back and let Wang Yan say some nice words to you? Since I've known him, I haven't heard any nice words from him!

"

As soon as she heard that Wang Yan was asked to say nice words to her, Song Zhiwen's eyes turned into stars, but the next moment they dimmed again, and she said in despair: "Forget it, Lulu, the nice words that came from force are not sincere, I don't want to hear them.

....”

Gao Lu thought for a moment and said, "Wang Yan, I want you to express your love to Mosquito from the bottom of your heart, can you do it?"

Huh! No one can get my confession except Qi Xiuquan!

Wang Yan did not answer directly, but said helplessly: "Gao Lu, you should understand this truth, right?"

Gao Lu snorted coldly: "It depends on people. Even if it is not sweet, I will eat it with sugar! I just want to ask you if you want to express your love?"

Wang Yan also lost his temper: "Just press it! Even if I die, I won't confess my love!"

the next moment,

"ah!!"

As expected, Gao Lu took advantage of Song Zhiwen's lack of attention and gently initiated the 'One Finger Zen' on Wang Yan's back.

He asked sharply: "Do you want to express your feelings?"

"To express... to express... I express..."

Wang Yan thought he could resist this heartbreaking pain, but he overestimated himself. He was not Qiu Shaoyun.

So, I once again chose to compromise.

Gao Lu showed a proud smile: "I thought you were really not afraid of death!"

Song Zhiwen was frightened by her best friend's manipulations, and immediately stopped in front of Wang Yan to prevent her from having another chance to succeed.

Regarding this action of her best friend, Gao Lu said angrily: "I am a bad guy for you, a guy who forgets his friends when he sees sex!"

"Wang Yan, call the mosquito over, face to face like you did just now..."

Wang Yan no longer dared to disobey Gao Lu's will and hurriedly said: "Mosquito, come here quickly!"

Seeing that she didn't move, Wang Yan couldn't help but said angrily: "Can you stop dawdling! Otherwise, I will be the one who gets hurt! Do you think you can stop her?"

Song Zhiwen then obediently lay down in front of Wang Yan, waiting for his confession with joy.

Gao Lu added another sentence: "The tone must be tender and the attitude must be sincere, otherwise... haha!"

Wang Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Just when he was about to open his eyes and confess, the ward door was pushed open again, and Wang Weihang's loud voice rang out: "Ah! Gao Lu? Stop looking for me.

Wang Yan is in this room!"

At this moment, in Wang Yan's heart, Wang Weihang's image had never been taller and more friendly. He was so excited that he almost cried: "Boss~~~~ If you come a little later, you really won't be able to see me.

~~~~Woo woo..."

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