Rebirth of the Routine King

Except for Wen Xiaoshan, who was hanging out at an unknown Internet cafe, the other four people from 406 all came.

It was their arrival that not only instantly increased the male aura of the small ward! It also indirectly eliminated the potential danger from Gaolu, which is why Wang Yan was so excited.

Wang Weihang and others quickly crowded in front of Wang Yan's hospital bed, and then looked at Wang Yan lying on the hospital bed, with his back covered with crystal clear blisters. They were so shocked that they could not speak for a while.

Song Zhiwen was embarrassed and continued to lie on the bedside. She stood up and walked to Gao Lu's side.

Wang Yan tilted his head, looked at the expressions of Wang Weihang and others one by one, and then yelled: "If you want to laugh, just laugh out loud, don't hold it in!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

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Wang Weihang tightened his mouth and tried to appear serious, but the joy that could not be concealed in the corners of his eyes still revealed his truest thoughts. Seeing him, he asked deeply and yet caringly: "Wang Yan, this is

What's going on? Didn't you go to dinner with Mosquito? Why is it like this? "

Wang Yan laughed at himself: "I went to eat, but I almost didn't let Lord Yama pay the bill."

Lin Xiyan, who has always been taciturn, showed his advantage at this moment. Even if he wanted to laugh in his heart, he always had a serious expression on his face and asked: "This injury... Why does it look like it was burned by fire?"

?What kind of meal did you eat? Hot pot? The kind that exploded?"

Damn hot pot!

Wang Yan closed his eyes and didn't want to talk to him.

Pan Yafei also expressed concern: "Wang Yan, your injury...is it okay? Before I came up, I heard a scream. I told the boss that the voice sounded like yours, but he still didn't believe it..."

Wang Yan said calmly: "Are you sure you only heard a scream?"

Pan Yafei didn't know why, he was stunned for a moment and replied: "I heard it when I walked to the stairs, and then the boss opened the doors one by one."

Wang Yan nodded and then moved his gaze to Dou Liang.

Among the four, he smiled the most unbridled, his mouth almost reaching behind his ears.

Seeing Wang Yan locking his eyes on him, Dou Liang tightened his lips and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Wang Yan, I really don't want to laugh. The blisters on your back are really too bright, especially when illuminated by the light.

, like small light bulbs... When I think of this, I can't help but laugh."

Wang Yan knew that this guy liked to laugh at others, so he didn't care about him at the moment. He just snorted at Song Zhiwen: "I told you a long time ago that none of these guys are good, but you just don't believe it! Now, okay?

! I suffered a double blow to my mind and body. If it were any other person with poor mental quality, he would probably hang himself."

Although she was not the one who recruited Wang Weihang and others, Song Zhiwen still felt very guilty and hurriedly said to Wang Weihang: "Brother Weihang, please stop laughing at Wang Yan. His injuries are very painful..."

Only then did Wang Weihang become really serious. He hurriedly promised Song Zhiwen that he would not laugh at Wang Yan again, and also issued orders to Dou Liang and Pan Yafei not to use any more happy words or facial expressions.

After doing all this, Wang Weihang frowned and asked: "Mosquito, what's going on? Let's have a meal... How did Wang Yan get hurt like this?"

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have dragged Wang Yan to Xinjiu for dinner."

As soon as she said one sentence, Song Zhiwen covered her face and cried. Gao Lu quickly comforted her best friend, and then told the general story...

After listening, Wang Weihang and others looked shocked.

Regarding the fire that broke out in Xinjiu at noon today, word had already spread throughout the mall. They never expected that the place where Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen ate would be in Xinjiu!

And it was the third floor that suffered the most serious injuries!

Wang Weihang murmured: "What a blessing! Wang Yan, do you know how many people were killed in this fire? The official report is fourteen!"

Wang Yan sighed. In the face of such a tragic natural disaster, even if he knew the consequences in advance, there was still nothing he could do. Fortunately, he saved one person, which can be regarded as accumulating some blessings for himself.

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Although Wang Yan was injured, he still didn't stop bragging.

He is a master of language assembly, and because he is the person involved, he added fuel and jealousy to describe the entire fire in an extremely bad way, and also portrayed himself as a great man who combines beauty, wisdom, bravery, and fearlessness.

I have to say that his words really frightened Wang Weihang and others into a daze. They had no choice! Who made him really escape from the fire!

This cow is simply tailor-made for him.

Song Zhiwen covered her mouth and laughed all the time. What Wang Yan said was true, but his unique narrative style always made her laugh involuntarily.

Gao Lu, on the other hand, was disdainful at the beginning, but was gradually attracted by Wang Yan's cowhide, and then indulged in his own fantasy... If one day, he was also in despair and danger.

, is there a man who is willing to take off his life-saving uniform for himself?

Will he give priority to saving himself from birth?

Would he risk his life to save a stranger?

It was also at this moment that her perception of Wang Yan changed drastically.

She used to think that with Wang Yan's background and ability, let alone being a good best friend, he was not worthy even to carry her shoes!

Apart from bragging and talking nonsense, what else does he have?

But I have just experienced a relationship trough, and I have some special insights into relationships. I no longer simply define the longevity of a relationship based on my background and appearance.

Now she feels that Wang Yan is actually a very responsible boy.

When facing Xu Gu, who has a tough background, he did not flinch or show any weakness;

When faced with the extremely bad fire, he did not have any panic or fear, but always kept his mind clear;

Even though I am lying on the hospital bed unable to move, I still use jokes to distract from the pain caused by the injury on my back...

Hearing him brag again, Gao Lu was surprised to find that he didn't feel any disdain or contempt for him, but instead felt that he had an indescribable charm.

Could it be that the mosquito was seduced away by his charm?

There was just one thing, Gao Lu never saw through Wang Yan. Why did he always reject Wang Yan when faced with a monster-level beauty like Song Zhiwen?

Could it be that the appearance of a good best friend doesn’t match Wang Yan’s aesthetic point?

Or does he already have his heart set on something?

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"Okay, Wang Yan, can you stop blowing the damn thing? You even removed the exhaust fan with your bare hands... In that kind of black smoke where you can't see your fingers, it would be great if you could pick up the exhaust fan with your bare hands!"

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"Except for the fact that you gave your jacket to a mosquito, I don't believe anything else!"

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"If you don't believe me, I'll throw you away!" Wang Yan said nonchalantly: "Let me tell you, if you were in that situation, you would be better off if you didn't freak out and wet your pants! Unlike me, I have always retained a witty mind."

Finally, Wang Weihang handed over the power to prove the fairness of the matter to Song Zhiwen.

"Mosquito, you are the person involved. Can you tell everyone what the truth is? This guy can't even brag."

Song Zhiwen smiled sweetly: "What Wang Yan said is basically true. He was indeed so brave and witty at the time."

All right!

This time no one raised any objections.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan got excited at this time and shouted: "Song Zhiwen, you must tell the truth! You can't add any lies!"

Song Zhiwen looked at Wang Yan tenderly and said with a smile: "What I told is the truth."

Wang Weihang put his hand on his forehead and said to himself: It's over! The combination of the strongest talker and the most beautiful school beauty is enough to knock off any limelight in the mall, right?

Why is Wang Yan so lucky?

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While we were chatting and laughing, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Wang Yan said: "Boss, just let Ya Fei stay here alone, you still

Go back, it’s time to go to bed soon.”

Wang Weihang hesitated: "Where are the mosquitoes? Are they going back too?"

"Mosquitoes are still victims! She can't go back unless Xinjiu gives an explanation."

Wang Weihang continued: "Then she is alone..."

Wang Yan suddenly noticed that Wang Weihang had some ink stains today, and said impatiently: "Gao Lu will be here to accompany the mosquitoes. If you waste more time, we 406 will probably be taken over by the gang of students from the student union!"

Wang Weihang suddenly became serious: "Wang Yan, you are so seriously injured, can Ya Fei do it alone? Besides, I don't trust him here alone!"

Wang Yan was stunned: "Then what do you mean..."

"I have decided that I will stay here too! Protect your safety with Comrade Yafei!"

You...Wang Yan immediately understood Wang Weihang's final intention.

Oh shit!

No wonder he keeps asking questions, it turns out he has some agenda!

If Song Zhiwen and Gao Lu don't live in the ward, do you think you can keep this guy?

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Weihang finished speaking, Dou Liang also immediately expressed his position: "Boss, can you and Ya Fei do it alone? I used to serve my dad in the hospital for a while, and I am familiar with the procedures in the hospital. How about I do the same?

Stay?"

They were all in the same boat. How could Wang Weihang not know what this little brother was thinking? He immediately refused: "Even if you are familiar with the hospital procedures, it is late at night, where can I get you? If you really want to help, come early tomorrow

Just come here."

Dou Liang suddenly said anxiously: "Who said it would be fine if it was late at night? If the injury on Wang Yan's back gets worse, I will have to run around."

Wang Yan immediately cursed: "Dou Liang, can you say something nice? What do you mean my injury is getting worse?"

Dou Liang quickly apologized: "I'm sorry Wang Yan, I was just making an analogy..."

Wang Yan was still puzzled: "What a fool! I am the only one injured among so many people. If I don't use metaphors, it's all me."

Dou Liang remained silent.

Wang Yan thought for a moment and said, "Well, you can stay. If I need to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, you must help me."

When Dou Liang heard this, he was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Don't worry! I am the lightest sleeper. As long as you shout, I will wake up!"

Wang Yan snorted: "It doesn't matter if you don't wake up, someone will kick you awake..."

Then he turned his attention to Lin Xiyan: "Xiyan, you are alone. Be careful when you go back."

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiyan hesitated for a long time and actually said: "They haven't gone back, and I am not used to the deserted dormitory. Wang Yan, there is only one more person in this ward... Isn't that too much?"

Wang Yan was stunned and said: "The accommodation conditions in the ward are very poor. You also saw that there is only one accompanying bed. Don't you have a mysophobia?"

Lin Xiyan chuckled: "You may not know that my mysophobia is almost gone."

Wang Yan was completely speechless. He held it in for a long time before spitting out: "I'm really happy to have such warm-hearted friends like you."

Wang Weihang waved his hand: "There are no outsiders, why are you talking about this!"

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Seeing so many people crowded into this small ward, Gao Lu felt something was wrong, but considering that they were all friends of Wang Yan and Mosquito, she didn't say anything in the end.

Song Zhiwen didn't know what to say. She already liked liveliness, and Wang Weihang and others tried their best to make her happy. For a while, the ward was filled with laughter and laughter.

Not to mention how depressed Wang Yan was. He could neither move nor intervene in their conversation. He was lying alone on the hospital bed, looking at the smiling faces and listening to bursts of laughter.

, and suddenly asked the sky speechlessly: "The hell are you here to see me?"

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Postscript: On September 30, 2003, Wang Weihang and his party shared a bed with Song Zhiwen, a national treasure of economic and trade, and his best friend in the ward on the sixth floor of the People's Hospital. This forced them to pretend to be a college student for three years!

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