Rebirth of the Routine King

It is true that Wang Yan's proposal was not recognized by anyone.

Wen Xiaoshan did not step forward to help him, nor did he climb out of bed, and Wang Weihang did not change his mind.

Everyone takes a shower when it's time to take a shower, does laundry when it's time to do the laundry, reads magazines when it's time to read, and looks stinky when it's time to be beautiful.

Wang Yan didn't feel embarrassed and suggested: "How about buying some playing cards and let's upgrade?"

Pan Yafei was the first to refuse: "Who would play such a childish game?"

Wang Yan turned his attention to Wang Weihang: "Boss, think of a way. If you sit still for such a long time at night, there will be problems! Especially that guy Dou Liang, he took aim at Pan Yafei's crotch several times, so we have to hurry up

Find something to divert his attention..."

Dou Liang was so angry that his mouth twisted, and he cursed: "Wang Yan, which eye of yours saw my old Yafei's crotch, please don't keep pulling on me when you talk, okay?"

Wang Yan quickly apologized: "Sorry, I saw it wrong..."

Before Dou Liang could breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Yan said again: "He has been staring at Ya Fei's chest..."

"Yeah! Wang Yan, I want to challenge you to a duel!"

Wang Weihang pulled the impulsive friend above him and advised him: "You'd better not humiliate yourself. I may not have fucked him before. Don't you know his dog temper? Just ignore him..."

Dou Liang said aggrievedly: "Boss, what did he say? Is it insulting?"

Wang Weihang sighed: "He is good enough to you, at least he just verbally insults you. Damn it! Didn't you see that when he climbed into my bed this morning, he pressed hard against me, and that thing on his crotch

It tastes like fucking sausage, so I didn’t even dare to eat fried dough sticks for breakfast today… I’m so sick.”

Hearing what Wang Weihang said, Dou Liang immediately felt that... Wang Yan was really good to him...

After thinking about Wang Yan's proposal carefully, Wang Weihang felt that it still made sense.

At least playing cards can enhance the relationship between roommates. Like other dormitories, there is also the sound of playing cards at night.

"As the boss, I paid for the cards, who would be bothered to go out for a trip?"

Wang Yan waved his hand: "It's hard for me to get down into the pit, let alone run around."

In the end, this glorious task naturally fell to the "good old man" Wen Xiaoshan.

In fact, Wang Yan’s suggestion is not unreasonable.

The life in college is leisurely and easy. There is basically no self-study in the evening, and there is plenty of time. If you just brush your teeth and go to bed as soon as you get back to the dormitory, you probably won’t be able to last long, and you will become resistant to the dormitory, and you will naturally fall into the embrace of Internet cafes.

You must know that Internet cafes are the number one enemy of college students. If you are trapped, it will be extremely difficult to extricate yourself.

School has just started, and most students are still in awe of the university. Coupled with the hard work of military training, they just want to lie down and rest when they get back to the dormitory, and they can't think of playing games.

After a while, after you have adapted to the leisurely life of university, you will realize that evening is the exclusive time for falling in love and playing games. Anyone who can stay in the dormitory will definitely be a wonderful person!

Soon, Wen Xiaoshan bought two playing cards.

Wang Weihang shouted while unpacking: "Take turns, whoever loses will be replaced by the next one."

Wang Yan quickly waved his hand: "I won't play anymore, I still want to read and study!"

Wang Weihang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and ran to Wang Yan's bed and said angrily: "Wang Yan, I'll give you five seconds. If you don't get off, we'll go up and take off your pants!"

Wang Yan said with a smile: "Who wants to do evil to me? You don't need to pick me up, I will take it off myself."

Although he said so, he still climbed down.

Since there were not enough stools, the three of them sat on Pan Yafei's bed and one person sat on the stool.

Basically, people in the north can play the game of upgrading, and even Sichuan-Sichuan Humanity Hill knows how to play it.

What surprised everyone was that Lin Xiyan, a local aboriginal, didn't know how to play!

But if you think about his childhood, you can probably understand.

So a few people taught him while beating him, and soon, there was laughter in dormitory 406.

Upgrading is a matter of luck. Whoever draws the cards best will win. Wang Yan's intelligence is of little use.

He sat across from Pan Yafei, and Wang Weihang sat across from Dou Liang.

The two people sitting opposite each other are partners, and they are responsible for handing out cards and covering for the person who holds the hole card.

By the time Wang Weihang and Dou Liang reached 8, Wang Yan and Pan Yafei had just started, and they started playing from 2. This was too embarrassing.

In the end, Wang Yan simply stopped playing, threw the cards to Wen Xiaoshan, and was so angry that he went to sleep on the upper bunk.

He was also nicknamed Wang Paopao by Dou Liang.

Wang Yan doesn't care. You can call it whatever you like, and they don't charge you anyway.

He basically didn't sleep last night, but he slept all day long. Logically speaking, it was not easy to fall asleep, not to mention there were a lot of yelling roommates playing cards.

However, within a few minutes, Wang Yan fell asleep.

The quality of sleep has to be admired.

After not hearing Wang Yan's voice for a long time, Wang Weihang realized that Wang Yan was asleep!

He smiled in disbelief, shook his head and said, "Everyone, please keep your voice down..."

.......

Late at night, the bright moon hung high, covering this unknown university with a layer of silver.

After it set in the west, the light in the east gradually turned red. Soon, a round outline appeared. Finally, with a hard jump, a red sun climbed over the crops in the distant farmland, and the orange-red sunshine

Sprinkled all over the earth in an instant.

A beautiful and splendid day on earth has officially begun to get busy.

"Ding-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling..."

Lin Xiyan's cell phone ringtone sounded the clarion call to get up, and Wang Yan was also woken up. He felt that he was in good condition today. He didn't get up and had diarrhea all night, and he didn't feel dizzy. He probably didn't have a fever.

Even so, he didn't want to get up and said lazily: "Xiaoshan, I have to trouble you again today. Remember to buy more breakfast and two portions of spicy soup."

Wen Xiaoshan replied dully.

The other members were all used to it, and only the chief steward Wang Weihang let out a helpless sigh.

After everyone left, Wang Yan slowly got up and put on a brand new Li Ning costume from head to toe.

After washing myself, I washed my hair again, looked in the mirror for a minute, and then walked to the infirmary while carrying my breakfast and whistling.

The infirmary seems to be very busy these two days. It was after ten o'clock yesterday when Wang Yan came, and Liu Jianan was still busy. Not to mention today, the small room was packed with students.

Wang Yan didn't care about them, since he had the privilege anyway, so he walked straight into the room inside with breakfast in hand.

Most of these students were taking medicine, and people came and dispersed quickly, with half of them leaving in less than ten minutes.

As soon as Wang Yan finished drinking the spicy soup, Liu Jianan ran into the room, ignored Wang Yan, grabbed a bun and ate it.

Wang Yan smiled and said: "How do you feel? Do you adapt to the busy pace in school?"

Liu Jianan rolled her eyes at him: "Why do you speak like my dad? I'm an adult. This kind of busyness is called life. What do you, a little kid, know?"

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing, watching her drink spicy soup.

"How are you today? Are you still dizzy?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "There should be no fever anymore, and I didn't have diarrhea all night."

Liu Jianan nodded with neither happiness nor sadness: "That's good, I won't come tomorrow after today's injection."

Feeling that something was wrong with Liu Jianan's condition, Wang Yan said casually without asking the reason:

"Then I won't lie in bed today and do it. I'm hoping that this new outfit will find me a girlfriend."

Here, don’t get dirty.”

Liu Jianan glanced at him angrily and walked out angrily.

What happened to this little girl today?

I stopped arguing with myself, as if I owed her money and wouldn't pay her back...

Huh!

Not to mention, I really owed her several days of medical bills that I still haven’t paid!

Wang Yan also walked out and sat on the bench.

After taking Wang Yan's temperature and injecting the needle, Liu Jianan walked into the room and closed the door, blocking Wang Yan from outside.

Wang Yan kept muttering in his heart: I didn't offend her, did I?

Do you want to go to the house and enlighten her...

But then I thought about it, I won't come tomorrow, and there may be no intersection with her trajectory in the future. So what if I make her happy?

Since there is no possibility of falling in love, why bother flirting?

Thinking of this, Wang Yan sat on the bench and remained motionless, watching in boredom as the water entered his body drop by drop.

Oddly enough, until Wang Yan finished administering all the water, no one came to the infirmary to see a doctor.

The only three times Liu Jianan came out, she only helped her change the infusion bottle.

After she pulled out the needle for Wang Yan expressionlessly, she turned around and walked into the room again without saying a word.

"Liu Jianan, what happened to you today? Did you lose money when you went out?"

Before Wang Yan could finish speaking, the door closed with a bang.

Wang Yan got up and went to open the door, only to find that it was locked from the inside.

He banged on the door and shouted: "Liu Jianan, do you still want any money? If you don't want any money, I can leave!"

"Let's go, let's go! Next time we get an injection, we'll tie the knot together!"

Wang Yan heard the voice and realized that Liu Jianan should be standing behind the door, and said with a smile: "How can a 'kind-hearted' doctor like you still expect patients to come for injections? Open the door quickly, give you the money and I will leave."

Liu Jianan did not reply to him.

"Then tell me the number and I'll put the money on the counter."

Liu Jianan still didn't reply to him.

After a while, Wang Yan stopped knocking on the door and the sound disappeared.

After another ten minutes, Liu Jianan gently opened the door, and Wang Yan was no longer in the infirmary.

I sat down on the chair behind the counter with some disappointment, and suddenly found an infusion bottle on the counter, and a note under the infusion bottle.

Liu Jianan hurriedly took out the note and wrote a few handsome words on it: There is a gift behind the door.

She quickly stood up from her chair, trotted to the door, and found a wad of money and a note inside.

Liu Jianan was the first to pick up the note. There were not many words and it was divided into two lines: Don’t forget to eat breakfast every day.

Have a meal together when you have time.

This guy didn't forget this meal...but why didn't he treat himself to it?

Could it be...that he doesn't like himself?

But if you don’t like it, why do you say again that we can have dinner together when you are free?

Liu Jianan was a little confused about Wang Yan's tricks. She stood up and picked up the money. The denominations were not large, the largest was fifty, the smallest was one piece. After counting, it was exactly two hundred and five...

This guy!

snort!

Liu Jianan was so angry that she pouted her mouth, as if she was laughing.

Suddenly she thought of a question, was it because he didn't treat her to dinner because he had no money?

It's very possible... He even gave himself a dollar, and he will probably find a part-time job to make money soon.

When he thought of this, Liu Jianan became even happier, as long as it wasn't because he didn't like it.

She sat back on the chair behind the counter, took the two pieces of paper and read them again.

The words are so beautiful...

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