The Road to Slaying God

Zhang Yang stood up holding Xiao Yiran's hand as if possessed by an evil spirit, and walked towards Xiao Yiran slowly.

It's been a long time!

Time is short!

Zhang Yang pulled Xiao Yiran's body up from the chair, and embraced Xiao Yiran's soft waist with his hands full of strength. Zhang Yang was completely intoxicated by the dreamy feeling, as if he was doing something far away. Chun's dream is like a dream.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, he was afraid that this moment of longing would disappear because of opening his eyes, his mouth was searching, looking for the source of the exhalation like blue, he felt the heart of the delicate body in his chest beating rapidly, He also felt that unforgettable fragrance...

found it!

wrong!

Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a few soft white fingers resting on Xiao Yiran's mouth, Xiao Yiran's eyes were like crescent moons, full of spring.

"Hehe...I won't give you a kiss, you go kiss your Du Xue, and I hate the smell of alcohol..."

Xiao Yiran thumped Zhang Yang's chest twice, pushed Zhang Yang away, covered her mouth and smiled and ran out of the booth, leaving behind a scent that filled the room.

"Hahaha...ga..."

Feeling the fragrance in the air, Zhang Yang suddenly burst into ecstasy. Even a stupid pig knew that he had something to do, but his maniacal laughter stopped immediately, because, right here...

Why!

How good would it be if you didn't drink? Zhang Yang was still a little depressed, he smelt of alcohol in his mouth.

Soon, Zhang Yang fell asleep on two chairs. The chairs were very short, but Zhang Yang slept very comfortably. In his dream, he seemed to feel that someone had covered him with a piece of clothing...

This time, she slept until noon before waking up. After waking up, she really had a white coat on her body, which belonged to Xiao Yiran.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, Zhang Yang happily ate lunch, went straight to the dormitory to take a shower, and then went straight to the library, usually casinos work at night, Zhang Yang is not in a hurry, besides, he is still studying, and he has no Who told him when to go to work.

Of course, the real reason for making Zhang Yang lazy is that he doesn't take the casino seriously, and safety is just perfunctory Xiao Yuanxing.

Zhang Yang came to the library to find a few books to take to the casino to read, and he had reissued his library card a few days ago.

In the library, Zhang Yang never seemed to have enough time. He looked and searched, and before he knew it, it was time for dinner. Zhang Yang was a little hungry, so he remembered that it was time to leave.

"Please..."

Zhang Yang put a few books on the old woman's desk. The old woman was still concentrating on arranging the books, her hands were steady and orderly. Beside him was the professor of mathematics. They seemed to be talking about something.

The old woman didn't even raise her head, and quickly recorded it. Although Zhang Yang was very grateful to the old maid for helping him last time, Zhang Yang was also a person who didn't like to talk, and the old maid couldn't say a few words almost all day long. Naturally, Zhang Yang just wanted to say thank you and didn't have many chances.

"Zhang Yang, have you eaten yet?"

Just as Zhang Yang was about to leave, the old professor standing behind the spinster suddenly shouted.

"Ah... going to eat..." Zhang Yang was a little puzzled. Although he often saw this old man in this library, they had never communicated with each other. He didn't expect him to know his name.

"I know you don't want to eat alone with me, why don't you call Zhang Yang and eat together?" The old man motioned Zhang Yang to wait and then bowed his head to the old maid.

The old maid seemed not to hear, but still buried herself in her work.

"Feifei, I'm going to the United States in a few days, and I will settle in the United States in the future. Presumably, I will never see him again in this life. I know you still miss that person. I don't expect anything, I just hope that I can Have a meal with you, and Zhang Yang and I have something to say, the three of us have a meal together, okay?" The old man had a begging expression on his face.

...

"All right!"

After a while of silence, the old maid looked up at Zhang Yang, finally stood up, walked into the library, whispered a few words to another administrator, and came out.

"Zhang Yang, I treat you to dinner, and I have something to tell you." Seeing the old maid walking out, the old man was overjoyed and said to Zhang Yang excitedly.

"oh……"

To Zhang Yang's surprise, the old man actually owned a brand new Mercedes-Benz 600. The old woman kept silent, and the three of them didn't speak. After getting in the car, they drove directly to a four-star hotel restaurant.

Seeing the old man open the door for the old woman with a gracious expression, Zhang Yang couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body, fuck, is it necessary to be so old? However, Zhang Yang is still impressed by the demeanor of the old man and the woman. Whether it is an old man or a woman, they all have a kind of demeanor that makes people dare not look down upon. It is a very natural kind, especially the old woman, who is very calm. Zhang Yang doesn't know How to describe, temperament? Luxury? Grace has everything...

It seemed that this was not a meal. The old man and the woman ordered a few dishes casually, but Zhang Yang seized the opportunity to order some rare things. Looking at the Mercedes-Benz driven by the old man, he knew that he was a rich owner. Zhang Yang would never save the old man.

"Hello, Zhang Yang, all the students in the school call me Professor Lin, so you can call me Professor Lin too."

After ordering, the old maid sat quietly with a calm expression on her face, her eyes were looking out of the window, as if she didn't want to talk, while the old man didn't want to be cold, and said warmly to Zhang Yang.

"Oh... Hello, Professor Lin." Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, and after answering, he lowered his head and flipped through the book in his hand.

"Hehe, student Zhang Yang, do you like mathematics very much?"

"good."

"Student Zhang Yang, I wonder if you are interested in studying in the United States?"

"I have no money, and I don't want to go." Zhang Yang replied without thinking.

"Ahem... That's a pity. If you are willing to study in the United States, I can provide you with all conditions, including financial ones. I am a retired professor at Harvard Institute of Technology. If you are willing..." the old man induced.

"Harvard... I still won't go..." Zhang Yang hesitated for a while and then refused. If he had agreed a day earlier, he would have agreed without hesitation. Going to the most famous university in the world is the dream of most Chinese students. Zhang Yang is no exception, but now Zhang Yang will not think about it, because he has Xiao Yiran.

"..."

The old man looked disappointed. According to his thinking, as long as he put forward a condition, almost no one could refuse it. Then he knew that the kid on the other side just hesitated and then immediately refused, which made him feel like a failure.

There was another silence, but the old man seemed not to want to lose this last chance.

"Feifei, you have been waiting in City C for more than ten years. If he is still alive, he must have married, or..." The old man still did not give up.

"Since my most precious youth was wasted on waiting, now that I am old, do I need to care? Professor Lin, I am very grateful to you for saving my life, but we have no chance. In the future, don't mention it. "The old woman took a sip of tea lightly, her tone as calm as water.

The old man looked sad.

wait!

More than ten years!

Zhang Yang felt his head congested.

"Aunt Fei, do you like guns?" Zhang Yang asked, controlling his excitement and suppressing his voice.

Suddenly, the air seemed to become colder, the old woman sharpened her plain eyes, and couldn't help shivering when she saw Zhang Yang, thinking about it, thinking about it, that's the feeling, yes, that's the feeling It felt like the old woman had the same gaze when he and Lu Fei were in the library, and the old man had the same gaze when he saw the three outsiders.

The old man said that this is a gaze aimed at the prey...

"Aunt Fei... Please, tell me, it's very important."

Seeing Zhang Yang's pure and innocent eyes, the old woman was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Do you know the xx building?"

The old woman's face suddenly changed color, a strange blush rose on her face, she stood up suddenly, Zhang Yang could feel that the old woman's body was trembling...

"Aunt Fei, you wait for me, you must wait for me, one hour... no no... two hours..."