Rebirth of the Routine King

Wen Xiaoshan finally accepted it.

About half an hour later, Song Zhiwen's graceful figure appeared in front of Wang Yan.

Wang Yan was not surprised, but a little helpless.

Putting down the earphones, he said wordlessly: "Sister, I only live there temporarily, and I'm not your royal chef. Why are you holding on to me?"

Song Zhiwen said nothing, but looked at Wang Yan with a pitiful and aggrieved look, like a helpless and helpless person.

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he put on his headphones again, and the sound of typing on the keyboard could be heard loudly.

Wen Xiaoshan and Pan Yafei both stood up and said hello to Song Zhiwen.

However, Song Zhiwen was in a very low mood and just nodded symbolically.

Pan Yafei glanced at the indifferent Wang Yan and said helplessly: "Mosquito, Wang Yan might not be in a good mood. Tell Brother Yafei what you want to eat and I'll buy it for you..."

Like Wang Weihang, Pan Yafei has always regarded her as his biological sister. In fact, he has an older sister and a younger brother at home, and he has always dreamed of having a sister as beautiful as Song Zhiwen.

Wen Xiaoshan respects Song Zhiwen more than he loves her. He knows that she is the woman of his eldest brother Wang Yan, not to mention that she also gave her love to him. He values ​​this affection very seriously.

"Mosquito...Wang Yan...don't be angry with him."

Song Zhiwen hurriedly said: "No, no, I...just came to see what you are playing!"

She said so, but the grievance in her heart was like a river bursting its embankment. All her friends held her in their hands, but the one she cared about most was ruthless to her.

Looking at Song Zhiwen's reddish eyes, Pan Yafei couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled off Wang Yan's earphones and said angrily: "What the hell are you pretending to be here! Didn't you see the mosquitoes and you were about to cry? Even

Not a single word of comfort!"

Faced with Xu Gu, who had a powerful background, Wang Yan refused to give in, but faced with Pan Yafei, who came from a poor family, even if he was scolded by him, he was not unhappy at all, and just said helplessly:

"I'm not her tears, they just come out when she wants!"

Pan Yafei stopped talking to him, exchanged glances with Wen Xiaoshan, and pushed him out of the sofa.

"Have a meal with the mosquito and come back later!"

Wang Yan glanced at Song Zhiwen slightly angrily, but the latter was not afraid of him at all. He raised his eyebrows and showed a proud smile.

She was not afraid that Wang Yan would be angry, but that he would ignore her.

His mood soon improved, and he stepped forward to hold Wang Yan's arm, and with his cheerful steps swaying his ponytail, he happily walked out of the Internet cafe.

"What kind of magic did you cast on them? As long as I make you unhappy, Wang Weihang beats and kicks me, and Pan Yafei dares to drag me! Damn it! I gave him a suit of clothes for nothing...

."

Song Zhiwen arched her eyebrows and said proudly: "This is beautiful magic."

Wang Yan shook his head helplessly and said: "Don't put your body so close to me! Also, remember to wear a mask next time you go out! I don't like to be watched..."

Song Zhiwen did not do what he wanted, but pressed her body closer to her and muttered: "I'm cold..."

This year's winter has come extremely early, and Laojun Mountain in Luocheng has already experienced two heavy snowfalls.

At this time, there was still rain in the sky, and when the wind blew, it was really chilly!

Wang Yan saw that Song Zhiwen was only wearing a thin coat and a thin shirt underneath. When the cold wind blew, her pretty face turned pale.

My heart softened, and I immediately took off my coat.

"I'm almost dying of heat, and you actually feel cold? Here, put on my shirt!"

Song Zhiwen looked at Wang Yan, who was only wearing an autumn coat, and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

Wang Yan laughed: "I am so young and my body is very energetic! Stop being so pushy and put it on quickly!"

After putting on Wang Yan's coat, Song Zhiwen felt much warmer instantly.

She even felt that even in the coldest month of winter, as long as she wore his clothes and held his hand, the winter would definitely not be cold.

"Wang Yan, let's go eat bacon rice? Which one should we go to?"

Wang Yan knew which house she was talking about. It was their first meeting, and it might have some commemorative significance for Song Zhiwen.

He immediately refused and said: "Why don't you eat bacon? You still have to travel so far. Just eat a bowl of braised noodles."

Although Song Zhiwen was a little reluctant, she did not refuse.

There were many small restaurants near the Internet cafe. Seeing that one of them was very popular, Wang Yan dragged Song Zhiwen in.

As soon as the door was opened, the diners stopped for a moment and all their eyes fell on Song Zhiwen.

From these eyes, Wang Yan read shocking, stunning, and infatuated information.

However, when these eyes turned to him, they immediately became suspicious, envious, and jealous.

Wang Yan is no stranger to such scenes. In his previous life, he took Qi Xiuquan out to eat and often encountered such scenes.

He was just a little depressed. Am I that ugly?

Or is it the most ridiculous thing for me to find a girlfriend who is a school beauty?

The boss was also very happy to have such a charming beauty in the store, and immediately asked Wang Yan and the two of them to sit down.

Wang Yan ordered two dishes, one was stir-fried pork intestines and the other was cucumbers, and then he ordered a bottle of golden Luyi Daqu.

Wang Yan poured a small cup for Song Zhiwen: "Drink something to get rid of the cold. The weather will get colder and colder in the future. Remember to wear long johns and don't just think about being beautiful. Otherwise, you will get cold to the knees and get rheumatism."

of!"

Song Zhiwen looked unconcerned. If it wasn't snowing, there would be no hope for her to wear long johns!

Although Song Zhiwen complained that she was hungry, she didn't eat much at all. After taking a few mouthfuls of sausage and eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, she threatened that she was full.

Wang Yan frowned: "How dare you say you're hungry even though you have such a small amount of food? Eat a few more bites of noodles. If you can't finish it, give it to me..."

Song Zhiwen took two more symbolic bites of noodles, and poured the rest into Wang Yan's bowl.

Song Zhiwen was very happy to see Wang Yan, who was very popular and unruly.

Wang Yan bets that if he could post on Moments and Douyin now, Song Zhiwen would definitely take a photo of him...

The title of the post on WeChat Moments was already thought out for her: Our pig...

Walk out of the restaurant,

"Do you want to go back?"

Song Zhiwen shook her head: "Lulu hasn't come back yet! I'm going back alone, how about we go back together? After watching a few episodes of [Tom and Jerry], Lulu should be back."

"Sister, please let me go! Every time I watch cartoons with you, my dreams are always scenes of cats and mice running around."

"Kekeke..."

Song Zhiwen looked at Wang Yan affectionately: "Then have you ever dreamed of me in your dreams?"

Wang Yan answered simply: "Not once!"

Song Zhiwen was a little dissatisfied, pinched Wang Yan lightly, pouted her mouth and turned her head to one side.

OMG! This is so cute!

Wang Yan didn't dare to look at her anymore and changed the subject: "If you don't go back, let's go online together. I'll say it first! I'll stay up all night. If you can't stand it, I won't send you back in the middle of the night!"

Song Zhiwen looked excited: "I also want to go online. I haven't stayed up all night yet!"

...

When returning to the Internet cafe, Song Zhiwen bought four cups of milk tea.

The small private room was occupied by Wang Yan and four others. He and Song Zhiwen sat in a row, while Wen Xiaoshan and Pan Yafei sat opposite.

Soon, Wang Yan was immersed in the legendary game again, leaving behind the charming Song Zhiwen beside him.

And what about Song Zhiwen!

After turning on the phone, wait for QQ to start, and then open QQ Music.

The window that pops up on the screen is a dialogue with 'Wang Yingjun'...

'If you hadn't longed for eyes'

‘If I hadn’t saved my mood’

‘Meet in thousands of mountains and rivers and sea of ​​people’

‘Oh, so you are here too’

‘Please allow me to let the dust settle’

‘Bury the past with silence’

...

Song Zhiwen hummed the new song of Milk Tea in a low voice while typing on the keyboard and sending a message to Wang Yingjun with a gray avatar:

[Yi Yanwending]: Little fly, have you seen me? I'm sitting next to you!

[Yi Yanwending]: In the past, I was most afraid of winter, but now that you are here, I am looking forward to it! Looking forward to snowing, looking forward to building a snowman together.

[Yi Yanwending]: I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep on your arm...

It is a pity that Wang Yan does not have the habit of logging into QQ when surfing the Internet, and the purpose of registering this QQ account was just to add a nickname number called "Qingquan"...

Wang Yan vaguely heard a cell phone ringing tone. After taking off his headphones, he realized that it was from Song Zhiwen's cell phone.

And she actually fell asleep on the keyboard!

Wang Yan was speechless. Before he walked in, he even said he wanted to experience the fun of staying up all night!

Wang Yan took his mobile phone and saw that the name of the caller was Lulu.

He did not wake up Song Zhiwen, but directly answered: "Hello!"

"Mosquito...Wang Yan? Where's the mosquito? Why aren't you back so late?"

Wang Yan smiled and said: "Song Zhiwen is not going back today. She said she wants to live a two-person world with me..."

An angry voice came: "Wang Yan, give your fucking phone to Mosquito!"

At this time, Song Zhiwen woke up faintly and asked in a daze: "Who called?"

Wang Yan handed her the phone, "Who else could it be? Someone who is sleeping with you!"

"Lulu, I'm surfing the Internet at the Internet cafe... Well, Wang Yan, Xiao Shan and brother Ya Fei are all here... I want to go back, but Wang Yan won't send me away... Oh...

oh......"

"Give Wang Yan your phone!"

Wang Yan took the phone again and said impatiently: "What time is it now? It's almost one o'clock! Why did you go early? The taxi drivers are all off work! Either you come to pick her up, I won't deliver her anyway.

Hers!"

"Wang Yan, let me tell you..."

Wang Yan immediately hung up and said calmly to Song Zhiwen: "Gao Lu said I wish you a good time."

He was determined not to send Song Zhiwen back because he wanted her to remember the boredom of staying up all night so that she wouldn't have to cling to him all the time in the future.

Song Zhiwen did not show any displeasure. After stuffing her cell phone into her pocket, she lay sideways on the small sofa, placed her head on Wang Yan's lap, closed her eyes, and fell asleep beautifully again.

Pan Yafei looked at Song Zhiwen who was huddled up, with some distress in his eyes, and said to Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, if you don't want to send her back, there is a hotel near the Internet cafe, why don't you open a room for her? It's so cold now.

, don’t catch a cold!”

After saying that, he winked again and said meaningfully: "If you are also sleepy, just stay with her to save her from being scared alone..."

Wang Yan said angrily: "You are the only one who has thought carefully! I am just trying my best to kill monsters! How can I have time to accompany her?"

He said this, but seeing Song Zhiwen's pitiful curled up appearance, he could no longer

I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the game.

After thinking for a moment, he took her out to get a room.

Before walking out of the private room, he shouted to Pan Yafei: "Help me take a look at the machine, put the little mosquitoes in place and I'll be back..."

.....

We went to book a room at this time, not to mention that it was a young man and woman, and the girl at the cashier had a weird look in her eyes.

Wang Yan didn't feel anything wrong at all. With his strong psychology now, let alone checking out a room in the middle of the night, even if he walked into an adult products store in full view of everyone, he wouldn't feel a trace of embarrassment.

He even dared to bring out a mace.

And Song Zhiwen didn't show any shyness, mainly because she was simple-minded. In her mind, weren't hotels just for people to sleep in?

Is there any difference between booking a room during the day and booking a room in the middle of the night?

Entering the room, Wang Yan was about to step out, but was held back by Song Zhiwen.

The reason is that she is afraid...

In the end, the two reached an agreement: Wang Yan could only go online after watching Song Zhiwen fall asleep.

So Wang Yan played the role of a loving mother again, gently helping her tuck in the quilt, and softly hummed the divine song to lull her to sleep:

Shake and shake, shake and shake

The little mosquito wants to sleep

Small flower quilt, cover it well

Put your two little hands together

Shake and shake, shake and shake

.....

"Damn it! Why do you become more energetic the more I sing?"

Seeing Song Zhiwen with smiles in her eyes, Wang Yan was speechless.

Indeed, Song Zhiwen, who was drowsy after being exhausted in the Internet cafe, is full of energy at the moment!

The two clear eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

"Wang Yan, tell me, do you like me or not?"

Wang Yan smiled and said: "Tell me a reason why I don't like you?"

Song Zhiwen pouted: "I always feel that you treat me like a child..."

"That's wrong! Wang Weihang and the others treat you as their little sister, and so do I! It just so happens that I also have a little sister..."

Song Zhiwen pretended to be angry, "Who asked you to treat me as your sister? I asked you to treat me as your lover."

"You know nothing! I treat you as a relative, one level higher than my lover!"

He quickly changed the subject: "Are you still sleeping? If not, I can leave!"

Song Zhiwen held his hand, the meaning was obvious, if I don't fall asleep, you can't leave!

Wang Yan couldn't help scolding Pan Yafei: "Damn it! I shouldn't have listened to him!"

Then he said earnestly: "Little mosquito, I can't stay here for a long time. Think about it, they know that we are here to check out a room. What will they think if we never go back? Will they think that we are...

"

Song Zhiwen blushed and said angrily: "We can't control them no matter what they think. As long as we have a clear conscience, that's fine."

Wang Yan lamented: "But I feel guilty! I am called a lewd thief, but I didn't do anything like a lewd thief. Who wouldn't feel aggrieved!"

Then, Wang Yan made a big move: "Unless you let me take off my pants and sleep together, otherwise you will let me go back."

As he said that, he glanced at Song Zhiwen's chest with evil intentions, then moved down...

Song Zhiwen's pretty face turned even redder, and she subconsciously moved in, pleading in a tone of voice: "Wang Yan... don't do this, I... I'm not ready yet! Can you wait a little longer?

good?"

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: Fortunately, you are not ready. If you nodded in agreement, I don't know how to shirk it!

This sentence may seem like Meng Lang, but it contains Wang Yan's own considerations.

You said that two young boys and girls in their prime were in the same room, and if nothing happened, what would others think if they found out?

Do you think boys are pure?

NO!

Either they think there is something wrong with boys' sexual orientation, or they think there is a disorder in their sexual function.

Therefore, Wang Yan expressed the thoughts that a normal boy should have, but luckily Song Zhiwen rejected him.

Wang Yan did not become more aggressive, and just said: "But you won't let me go, and you won't let me sleep with you in your arms. This is very torturous, okay?"

Song Zhiwen bit her lip, seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You... you can sleep with me in your arms, but you can't move your hands or feet."

Wang Yan was startled, as if he didn't expect that she would grant this permission.

Now it was his turn to hesitate and sleep with Song Zhiwen in his arms. What was the difference between that and a hungry man seeing delicious food?

She sounds nice, but what if she can't hold it back?

Humph! Wang Yan is no stranger to similar routines!

I will sleep with you in my arms, and I promise not to move...

I will stand at the door, I promise not to go in...

Pooh!

Wang Yan hesitated for a second, and then saw him snort: "You'd better stop torturing me. If you hug me but don't let me kiss you, you might as well let me die!"

Song Zhiwen's face turned pink and she whispered: "You can kiss my face...or mouth."

Wang Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and said, "I'm going to pee..."

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ps: Thank you to Mr. 005, Mr. Yu Shizhi for your monthly vote support, and two other bosses also voted, but the information was obscured and I can’t remember clearly at the moment. I’m really sorry.

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