Rebirth of the Routine King

Soon, Song Zhiwen walked out wearing a beige knee-length tutu, with her two dangling white calves exposed.

Wang Yan said bluntly: "Song Zhiwen, if you wear this when you go out in the winter, why aren't you afraid of freezing to death?"

Song Zhiwen pouted: "I still have a pair of flesh-colored cotton stockings that I haven't worn underneath! Then I put on a pair of black boots and a red short down jacket. Do you think I look good with that?"

With Song Zhiwen's temperament and appearance, no one would say she looks ugly even if she wears a urea bag, let alone her exquisite matching.

After thinking about it, Wang Yan was determined not to say it out loud, so he curled his lips and said, "Did you learn your aesthetic sense from the country aunts? It's so ugly!"

Song Zhiwen was a little frustrated, but she quickly ran into the room again. The moment she closed the door, a voice floated out: "Wait for me a little longer, and I will change my clothes!"

Wang Yan turned his attention to Yang Fuyi: "Senior Sister Yang, where did we talk just now?"

Yang Fuyi was a little unhappy: "Wang Yan, even if you like boys, there is no need to fight against mosquitoes like this, right? She went to several stores to buy these joyful clothes. When you say this, have you considered her feelings?

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Wang Yan scratched his scalp: "I just said what I was thinking. I didn't think too much at the moment. Don't be angry, senior sister. Later I will try to go against my true thoughts and say a few nice words."

Yang Fuyi said angrily: "You prefer to talk or not. Also, you'd better tell Mosquito about your bad orientation as early as possible. When you say it, be tactful and try to be considerate of her feelings."

Before Wang Yan could answer, Song Zhiwen opened the door again and came out.

This time she was fully dressed, wearing a pair of brown boots, a pair of dark blue jeans, and a light beige cape coat that made her look very British! There was a black sweater underneath the coat.

"How do you like this outfit?" Song Zhiwen asked expectantly.

Wang Yan nodded: "This set is pretty good-looking."

Wang Yan obviously only said six words, but to Song Zhiwen, it sounded as if he had won a gold medal, and she suddenly beamed.

"Really? I think this set is pretty good-looking too."

Wang Yan affirmed again: "It's really good-looking, but your coat looks a bit serious and doesn't match your playful personality. It's best not to wear this kind of woolen coat. It's better to change to a long down jacket."

better."

Song Zhiwen stepped forward and held Wang Yan's arm, and said coquettishly: "How about you accompany me to choose when you have time? I'm afraid I won't be able to choose the one you like."

Wang Yan said helplessly: "I'm really busy during this period. Besides, if you think it looks good, you don't need to change it. My suggestions are based on my own vision. You don't have to agree with me, right?"

Song Zhiwen raised her head and said stubbornly: "I want to change!"

Wang Yan pulled out his arm and begged: "Okay, okay, do you want to change it or not? I really can't hold on anymore. The two eyelids are fighting so hard. If you hadn't been tossing for so long, I would have fallen asleep!"

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With that said, he walked into his bedroom without looking back.

Song Zhiwen stood up, turned around, and said to Yang Fuyi: "Wang Yan is really right! This coat is indeed a bit serious. I will buy another down jacket tomorrow..."

Seeing Yang Fuyi looking at her with an extremely complicated look, Song Zhiwen couldn't help but smile and said: "What's wrong, Yiyi? Do you also think my coat doesn't look good?"

Yang Fuyi shook his head: "Your clothes are fine..."

Seeing that Yang Fuyi hesitated to speak, Song Zhiwen became even more curious: "Then what's the problem?"

"It's not about the clothes..." Yang Fuyi finally couldn't hold it in any longer and said to Song Zhiwen: "Mosquito, come into the house and I'll tell you something."

...Song Zhiwen was pulled into the house by Yang Fuyi and asked in confusion: "Yiyi, what do you want to say to me?"

Yang Fuyi didn't know where to start, so he thought for a moment and decided to remind her in a roundabout way, then said: "Mosquito, do you know why Wang Yan pinched Lulu as soon as they met?"

Song Zhiwen hesitated for a moment: "Wang Yan had a holiday with Gao Lu's ex-boyfriend Xu Gu, and Xu Gu had someone beat him up. Maybe it was for this reason!"

Yang Fuyi was startled, she didn't know about this past incident, and then said: "Wang Yan is a very open-minded person. Besides, he has a grudge against Xu, so there is no need to hate Lulu too, right?"

Song Zhiwen's mind is very simple and she usually doesn't think deeply about problems. What Yang Fuyi said

, also felt a little strange, but she didn't take it to heart and said casually:

"They have been fighting like this since they met each other. Maybe they have incompatible personalities!"

"What about you?"

Song Zhiwen was stunned: "What am I...?"

Yang Fuyi explained: "Then why does Wang Yan yell at you? It seems that he doesn't like communicating with you..."

Song Zhiwen was a little embarrassed: "I don't know why he did this to me. Maybe I was too stupid to keep up with his thoughts."

Seeing that Song Zhiwen still failed to understand his intentions, Yang Fuyi said patiently: "Didn't you find that Wang Yan is very friendly to Wang Weihang and several other boys? That kind of enthusiasm even exceeds the scope of friendship."

Song Zhiwen frowned slightly. After thinking for a long time, she still didn't understand what Senior Sister Yang meant. She said, "He has always gotten along with the people in the dormitory. There seems to be nothing strange about this, right?"

Yang Fuyi increased his strength and reminded: "When Wang Yan and that Wu Chen returned to the milk tea shop tonight, didn't you notice that Wang Yan had been holding Wu Chen's shoulders, and his eyes were particularly gentle, as if he was watching a love affair?

...Relatives. As far as I know, they have only known each other for a few days, right? How could their relationship be so close?"

Song Zhiwen also saw Wang Yan coming back with his arms around Wu Chen's shoulders, but she didn't notice Wang Yan's expression. After hearing Yang Fuyi's interpretation, her frown deepened.

However, she naturally didn't like to think about problems. After thinking for a while, she felt her forehead burst. She immediately begged: "Yiyi, what do you want to say? Just tell me, okay? My head hurts thinking about it."

Yang Fuyi also saw that Song Zhiwen was indeed not good at thinking. He was not going to make any more detours at the moment and said directly: "You guys went to class in the morning. Wang Yan and I were the only ones at home. He told me a secret."

Song Zhiwen opened her eyes wide and asked hurriedly: "What's the secret?"

Yang Fuyi said it out loud: "He said he is obsessed with same-sex people."

Song Zhiwen's eyes widened even more and she exclaimed: "What did you say?"

Yang Fuyi hurriedly whispered: "Keep your voice down! Don't let Wang Yan hear you!"

Song Zhiwen immediately couldn't laugh or cry: "Yiyi, you have little contact with him, so you don't know how bad he is! He must be deceiving you!"

Yang Fuyi said seriously: "Although our contact time was short, I also practiced psychology for a period of time. His eyes and demeanor at that time told me that he was not lying."

Song Zhiwen still smiled and said: "Wang Yan has two best skills, one is lying and the other is acting. Yiyi, you must have been tricked by him."

Yang Fuyi frowned slightly, thought for a while and slowly shook his head, and said in a very determined tone: "I don't think he lied to me this time."

Seeing that Song Zhiwen wanted to say more, Yang Fuyi interrupted: "Listen to me and explain to you..."

"The first is Wang Yan's attitude towards women. It's okay to say that he has a bad attitude towards Lulu. After all, he has a grudge. But why is he so hostile to you? Think about it carefully, among all the boys you know, which one is wrong?

You smile and are gentle and elegant? But Wang Yan is the only one who criticizes you, and even...I can see a trace of disgust."

Song Zhiwen couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Yang Fuyi was right. Among all the boys she knew, Wang Yan was the only one who showed an extremely cold attitude towards her.

On the other hand, it was his unusual attitude that made me curious about him, leading me to become obsessed with him.

Song Zhiwen always felt that Wang Yan must be hiding other secrets if he refused to express his attitude to her.

I never expected that this secret would be cracked by Yang Fuyi!

Wang Yan... is actually gay!

Song Zhiwen naturally didn't want to believe this fact.

How could she believe it? The boy she had always liked and decided to like for the rest of her life was actually her 'sister'?

Song Zhiwen shook her head unconsciously: "Impossible! If Wang Yan is really...in that case, he should show resistance to all girls. Why only target me and Lulu?

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Yang Fuyi had obviously thought about this problem, and seeing her replying calmly: "I can see that he is polite to me out of respect, and the same is true for Liu Jianan."

Song Zhiwen still shook her head lightly and kept whispering: "Impossible, impossible..."

Yang Fuyi has other things in mind

The evidence can prove that Wang Yan is indeed gay, but when he saw Song Zhiwen's appearance, he couldn't bear to say it anymore and immediately advised:

"Mosquito, I don't mean to hurt you when I tell you this. I just want to remind you that Wang Yan may not be your life partner. Don't get too involved in it..."

Song Zhiwen raised her head and forced a smile: "Yiyi, Wang Yan must have lied to you! He couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful girl, how could he like boys?"

Yang Fuyi wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Song Zhiwen: "Okay Yiyi, I've been shopping for a long time today and I'm so sleepy! I'm going to sleep first."

After saying that, he took off his shoes, socks and clothes, and got directly into bed without even putting on his pajamas.

Yang Fuyi shook his head, took his pajamas and went to take a shower.

...

In the middle of the night, Song Zhiwen didn't fall asleep. Her whole body was like a caterpillar, hunching back and forth in the bed.

Yang Fuyi was not asleep either, and said softly: "Mosquito, are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

Song Zhiwen poked her head out from under the quilt and said, "No, maybe it's because of bad food. My stomach hurts a little..."

After saying that, he got up and put on his pajamas and said: "Yiyi, you go to bed first, I'll go to the toilet."

After closing the door, Song Zhiwen did not go directly to the bathroom, but tiptoed to Wang Yan's door.

Although she totally didn't believe that Wang Yan was gay, after listening to Yang Fuyi's well-founded analysis, her firm heart was shaken.

Could this be the reason why Wang Yan refused to confess to himself?

Does he really like boys?

Full of doubts, Song Zhiwen decided to verify it herself...

I saw her slowly pressing the door handle, then gently stepping in.

With the light outside the window, she could barely see Wang Yan's sleeping posture.

After drinking, Wang Yan usually does not lie down to sleep for safety reasons. He is afraid that he will choke to death if he vomits.

He usually sleeps on his side, probably because of the cold weather, and he habitually covers his head.

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't show his head, Song Zhiwen felt a lot less nervous.

In order not to wake Wang Yan up too quickly, she first put her right hand against her lower abdomen and kept it warm for about two minutes, then slowly reached into the quilt...

The jade hand full of gangster aura had a clear purpose. It moved up Wang Yan's thigh... and found its target in the end.

The moment her hand touched the skin of Wang Yan's thigh, Song Zhiwen felt her face feel hot, as if she was being baked around a campfire.

She knew that what she did was bold and shameful, but in order to dispel her doubts and confirm her suspicions, she did not choose to back down.

When she touched Wang Yan's underwear, she paused subconsciously, and then her curiosity gave her endless courage!

The thoughts in her mind were directly conveyed to her jade hands. The next moment, the jade hands were like a wriggling little snake, passing directly from the inside of his underwear, and then a soft, warm strip-shaped object was grasped in her palm.

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"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

Song Zhiwen felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She couldn't tell whether this nervousness was excitement or embarrassment.

Next, she didn't hold it still, but gently moved her jade hand up and down...

She had never seen a love movie, let alone experienced it personally. She only knew about the affairs between men and women through a banned book that she accidentally came into contact with.

She remembered that this technique could make boys change quickly...

Soon, she felt the soft object change. It slowly swelled and she could hardly hold it anymore!

Her nervous face also changed, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Wang Yan is indeed tricking Senior Sister Yang!

How can it be that it's curved when it's swollen like this even when sleeping?

After getting a satisfactory answer, she was ready to gently withdraw her hand.

However, just when she was about to take her hands out of the quilt, she heard Wang Yan scream: "Oh my God!!"

The next second, she saw that Wang Yan looked like a launched missile, and she jumped up from the bed!

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