Rebirth of the Routine King

"How are you?"

Almost at the same time, Wang Yan and Yang Fuyi opened their mouths at the same time.

Wang Yan replied: "I'm fine, I just got a few bites on my legs. What about you? I think you were pushed to the ground. The bites didn't hurt your vitals, right?"

Yang Fuyi didn't speak for a while.

Wang Yan didn't pay attention and quickly checked the wound on his leg.

"Damn! This beast is so energetic! I almost got dragged down by them!"

With the help of the headlight of his mobile phone, Wang Yan saw that there were intersecting wounds on both of his calves, and blood was pouring from the tooth holes.

"This thing is poisonous. I don't know when Wu Chen will find it. I need to bandage it first..."

Wang Yan took off his T-shirt while talking to himself.

He first tore the T-shirt into strips, then lit five or six cigarettes at once, put them in his mouth and took a few puffs.

"Soot can be disinfected and can also stop bleeding..."

Wang Yan explained while smoking.

Wang Yan pressed the ash from the flicked cigarette onto the wound, then took the cloth and tied it in a knot.

"Okay! Wherever you are injured, let me help you cover it up..."

Wang Yan slowly moved from the passenger seat to the back seat. He only raised his legs twice, but the pain made him grimace.

Seeing that Yang Fuyi's pants were almost soaked with blood, Wang Yan was startled: "Is it so serious?"

Yang Fuyi nodded: "At that time, I only protected my head, and my legs and... body became the targets of their attacks."

Wang Yan lit a few more cigarettes and said: "You are right to protect your head, otherwise you will be in trouble if you bite your throat! Wherever I bite you, I will bandage it for you, otherwise it will bleed whenever you move...

Hey! What are you doing?"

Seeing Yang Fuyi take off his pants directly, Wang Yan was shocked and asked questions quickly.

You are so beautiful in the middle of nowhere. Doesn't this tempt people to commit crimes?

There was no shyness on Yang Fuyi's face, as if Wang Yan sitting in front of him was not of the opposite sex.

"Aren't you going to bandage my wound? You bit me on the thigh."

Wang Yan was startled, okay, you really need to take off your pants in this position.

He was just curious, how did she take off her pants in front of him without showing a trace of shyness? It was as if he was her husband she had been with for many years.

Even Song Zhiwen, who has been living together for half a year, is not allowed to peek when she takes off her pants.

Wang Yan's divergent thoughts were quickly shocked by the wound in front of him!

I saw at least six or seven bite wounds on her two legs, of which the one above the knee was the most serious. The skin and flesh could be faintly seen being turned out. It was probably caused by a wild wolf biting and tearing hard at the same time.

Out of respect, Wang Yan tried his best not to look upward, while gently spreading cigarette ashes on the wound and carefully tying it tightly with a cloth strip.

"Fuyi, don't think too much. I'm bandaging it for you. I'm the doctor and you're the patient. It's that simple."

Yang Fuyi's lips curled up: "You are thinking too much."

After the bandage was finished, Wang Yan asked: "Are there any other parts?"

Seeing that Yang Fuyi didn't answer, Wang Yan suddenly noticed that there was blood overflowing from her chest.

Damn it! No way? This wild wolf really knows how to find a place!

"Ahem, Fuyi, don't think too much, I'm bandaging it for you, just think of me as a doctor."

Yang Fuyi finally felt a little shy. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I didn't think much about it."

Saying that, he gently took off his jacket and sweater...

When she took off her underwear, Wang Yan's eyes immediately narrowed.

Hear him exclaim: "So big?...No, no, I mean the wound."

We have used up the torn strips of T-shirts. It is best to use softer cotton material to fit the skin. But where can I find suitable strips now?

In the end, I had to tear the sweater off.

After being bandaged, Wang Yan collapsed in the back row from exhaustion.

Yang Fuyi was shivering from the cold. His pants were soaked in blood and he couldn't wear them anymore. His knitted sweater was also torn. It's no wonder it's not cold!

Wang Yan is not much better. He was wearing a T-shirt when he came at noon, but now he can only go shirtless.

There is a good way to keep warm now, but Wang Yan dare not say it.

Therefore, knowing that Yang Fuyi was very cold, Wang Yan did not dare to comfort him.

How to say?

Are you cold?

If it's cold, why don't we hug each other to keep warm? Or should I take off my pants for you...

While Wang Yan was meditating on how to keep warm, Yang Fuyi took the initiative to come over and put his arms around Wang Yan's neck, pressing her body closely against his.

"Thank you Wang Yan."

Feeling Yang Fuyi's soft and delicate body, it was magical. Wang Yan suddenly no longer felt cold, and there was even a heat rising from his body.

At this time, he had another good idea to keep warm in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it because Yang Fuyi could really kill him!

"Ahem, Fuyi, aren't you going to be a stranger when you say this? Can I watch you being eaten by wolves?"

With Yang Fuyi's delicate body pressing against him, Wang Yan was simply deceiving himself if he said he didn't have any thoughts.

Looking back, Wang Yan also knows that he will never do anything harmful to nature, because he has always respected Yang Fuyi!

From the beginning of their acquaintance, Yang Fuyi has been defined as a partner. In addition to her lukewarm temperament, Wang Yan rarely even makes jokes with her!

Plus, after having Song Zhiwen, I no longer have that thought!

To put it bluntly, Wang Yan is arrogant, but he is still worried that Yang Fuyi will fall in love with him!

If you like it, will you accept it?

If she accepts it, she is a naked scumbag. If she doesn't accept it, she can't count on her for any Internet plans.

Fortunately, Yang Fuyi's character is very Buddhist. He puts his whole heart into the cause of environmental protection and is not so passionate about emotions.

Otherwise, with her appearance, she would still be single?

"Hold me tighter, I'm a little cold..."

You brought this up yourself, not me!

Wang Yan stretched out his arm and gently put his arm around Yang Fuyi's back, comforting him: "Wu Chen is definitely looking for us now! He should be found soon."

Yang Fuyi nodded and said softly: "Do you know? At first I thought you spent so much money to support my dream just to pursue me!"

Wang Yan was speechless: "I already have a little mosquito, how can I still pursue you?"

As he spoke, he said something else out of nowhere: "If I chase you, will you agree?"

Yang Fuyi paused for a while and said: "I don't know, there is a high chance that it will happen! Apart from not having a first love, I have a pretty good feeling for you."

Wang Yan frowned: "Shouyuan? What the hell is that?"

"First love is the feeling when we meet for the first time."

Wang Yan suddenly realized: "You mean, you want to find a boy who can make your heart flutter when you first meet him?"

Yang Fuyi paused again: "It's not that my heart is pounding, it's just... it's that feeling of destiny, like the feeling that souls can blend together."

Wang Yan smiled: "You are much more mysterious than love at first sight, and it's hard to find!"

"It's really hard to find..."

"So, you're ready to give in?"

"Aren't you giving in? I can feel that you are not giving all your love to mosquitoes."

Her damn intuition... Wang Yan said without changing his tone: "You haven't experienced love yet, and you don't understand what all love means. I've been through life and death with her, how can you still keep it?

"

"Maybe, but I still trust my instincts."

Wang Yan quickly changed the subject: "If you really feel good about me, help me expand the territory of the Internet! We can't be lovers, but we can still be blue-faced confidants for life!"

"A confidante? What is that? I've only heard of confidante."

"The artistic conception of red color is somewhat ambiguous, while blue color is more pure."

Yang Fuyi nodded: "When I go back this time, I will help you bring a few people over first, but you haven't told me yet, what do you want to do?"

After sacrificing his life for this rescue, Wang Yan felt that he and Yang Fuyi had a life-and-death relationship, and some words could be said out loud.

"I want to make a social service portal."

“Similar to Tencent’s QQ?”

Wang Yan shook his head: "QQ is instant messaging between friends. The kind I'm talking about is more aimed at the public. Everyone can apply for an account, and then they can express their feelings and pictures on it at will. Of course, the timing

If you are mature, you can also post videos."

Yang Fuyi seemed to understand: "Then how to establish the hub of connection?"

"You can apply to follow. As long as the friends you have followed, you can get their information immediately. If someone has more followers, you can also promote products."

Yang Fuyi said softly: "It sounds pretty good. What scale are you planning to develop into?"

Wang Yan said with a bit of pride: "I want to make it the largest social platform in China, and the daily activity must be more than 100 million!"

"Giggle..."

Wang Yan was stunned: "Why are you laughing? Do you think I'm talking about fantasy?"

The later XL Weibo had a daily active volume approaching 300 million when it was most popular! He didn’t dare to brag to the big guys, but to his surprise, Yang Fuyi still laughed at him.

"Do you know what a daily activity of 100 million means? How many pieces of information need to be released every day? Do you know how much information can be processed by a computer server?"

Wang Yan only knew a little bit about computers, and he knew about servers, but he also knew that Yang Fuyi studied servers, so there was no need to show off in front of her, so he said with a guilty conscience: "Tell me about it."

"If you want to reach 100 million daily users, it will be a huge and complicated project. The server alone is a sky-high cost! I can't tell you exactly how much it will cost. In short, you can't even afford one-tenth of it now."

As long as it was about money, Wang Yan didn't care. He only cared about whether Weibo could be developed, or how long it would take to develop it.

"Are you confident that you can complete this project?"

Yang Fuyi's answer was very general: "I am just an architect, and your task is to build a skyscraper. Even if I can build it, it will take time, manpower, and relevant technical support."

Wang Yan understood.

He was a little excited: "Fuyi, I know how arduous this task is, and I also know that it can't be accomplished overnight. How do you think this works? I will continue to earn money from industry, and you will help me build the Internet at the same time.

We will continue to work on our environmental protection plan while maintaining the company's framework. Once the building is officially completed, you will be able to achieve 100% freedom. As for finances, you will always have your shares in the company."

Yang Fuyi nodded lightly and said after a while: "I'm trapped Wang Yan."

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore, just go to sleep!"

The weather was so cold that Wang Yan removed the seat cushions of the driver's and passenger's seats and wrapped Yang Fuyi's slender bare legs, with their upper bodies leaning against each other.

It was obviously a charming and infinite scene, but there was no ripple in Wang Yan's heart. Listening to Yang Fuyi's soothing breathing, the excitement in his heart had not completely subsided.

He is imagining what will happen after Weibo goes public in a few years. At that time, he can also take a back seat, teasing Song Zhiwen, coaxing Qi Xiuquan, and having two fat babies. Life should not be too comfortable!

When the time is right, we will build a short video platform and gain a firm foothold in the Internet field.

The more he thought about it, the wider the corners of his mouth grew, and the brighter the light in his eyes became. However, this joy did not last for a few minutes, and the corners of his mouth slowly closed again, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Eh!

It would be great if these two women could really get along.

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