Chapter 118: The Fat One You Raised
"It's all useless to me. ”
Wang Hao felt deep self-reproach.
It's easy for a person to give up on something, but it's painful for her to give up on her dreams.
At least, it would be a long, long time before she could calm her heart.
Just like many recent college graduates, they come to the city with dreams after graduation to work hard, fantasizing that one day, they will build their own country in the city.
The cold and ruthless reality poured cold water on them and extinguished their blood.
What's the use of doubting yourself for so many years of studying, doubting what you can do in this society, and even making it difficult to survive.
Once, I thought I was the pride of the sky, but later, I found out that it was the same as most ordinary people.
In the end, it becomes numb...
Wang Hao didn't want Jiang Yun to give up her dream of being a lawyer, which was like denying her hard work over the years.
Wang Hao just kept this matter in his heart, hoping that he could ask Yang Tiansheng for help at an appropriate time, but it was definitely not now.
Jiang Yun got up to wash the dishes, and when she came back, she heard that the bedroom had become quiet.
I saw that Wang Hao was asleep.
He must have been too tired.
Jiang Yun stroked her hair, took out a book and read it on the side, and Wang Hao's snoring sound was heard from time to time.
In this way, at more than eleven o'clock in the night, Wang Hao woke up quietly, glanced at Jiang Yun, who was still reading, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Why did you fall asleep." ”
Then, he covered his head with a headache: "You rest, I'm leaving." ”
Jiang Yun smiled slightly: "I didn't call you because you slept too soundly, it's so late, do you still have a car when you go back?"
"It's okay, I'll walk for a while, and I just don't have any smoke. ”
"Well, call me when you get home. ”
Jiang Yun had no intention of staying here for the night.
She felt that once she opened her mouth, Wang Hao would definitely stay here.
But nothing can happen between them, letting Wang Hao sleep here is tantamount to making him even more uncomfortable.
Everyone is no longer a child, and they know what the consequences of this will be.
So I had to say to him to be careful on the road, and the two of them left.
"Take a bag of Liqun. ”
Wang Hao felt that since he had to meet with customers, he couldn't give out the kind of cigarettes that cost three or five yuan, at least he had to be able to get the cigarettes for thirteen yuan.
"Thirteen. ”
"Give. ”
Wang Hao handed her fifty yuan, glanced at the instant noodles next to her, and said, "Don't look for it yet, I'm taking a few bags of instant noodles and a few intestines." ”
"Good. ”
......
Half an hour later, Wang Hao returned home.
He glanced around the room and asked, "Where's the second fat?"
Yang Yimo was originally nestled on the sofa watching TV series, but she didn't hear He Yifei's words, so she turned off her notebook and walked into the bedroom, and the door closed with a bang, as if venting her anger.
This little girl is still angry, hehe.
Wang Hao grinned, went directly into the kitchen and cooked a bowl of instant noodles, and laid an egg in it, and also added a intestine.
Well, it smells so good!
"Knock! knock!"
Wang Hao knocked on the door of Yang Yimo's boudoir and grinned: "Miss, get up to eat, I cooked you a bowl of noodles, hot and sour noodles, your favorite taste, I also put some sausages and eggs in it, it is fragrant, get up and eat it quickly." ”
", don't eat!"
There was a jingle and Yang Yimo's mobile phone rang.
When she opened it, it turned out to be a screenshot photo sent to her by Wang Hao, and a bowl of photos that looked very appetizing came into front of her eyes.
This damn bastard... No matter how you cook a bowl of instant noodles, it's so delicious.
Yang Yimo didn't go through the temptation of food, but went out.
Yang Yimo: In her life, she felt that she would rather not wear good-looking clothes than eat delicious food.
In the previous life, he must have been reincarnated as a starving ghost, otherwise why would he be so hungry every night.
"I'm going to have to gain weight with my perfect body after living with you for a while. ”
Sitting at the dining table, smelling the fragrance of instant noodles, Yang Yimo swallowed his saliva and ate it with chopsticks.
"I see that you do exercise every day, you won't get fat, do you have a hundred pounds?"
Wang Hao took off his apron and sat opposite her and asked suspiciously.
Looking at her small arms and legs, I feel that she should not be more than a hundred.
"Ninety-three. ”
"It's too thin, I'll study what to give you to eat when I go back, so that you can grow meat. Wang Hao pondered seriously.
"Are you serious?" Yang Yimo was stunned, oh my God, this kid is too warm, and she is the one who wants to feed herself fat except for her mother.
Only in front of your own family will you feel happier you are.
"Well, girls are too thin, how can I say that sentence, the weight is not more than 100, either flat chest or short, you live with me, I must not let you bear it, otherwise your parents think that my cooking is not delicious, and I have wronged you." Wang Hao said very seriously.
"Go, go, I'm called the president, where there should be meat, there will be meat, and where there should be skinny, you see!"
In order to confirm that his statement was correct, Yang Yimo deliberately stood up and posed in an S shape: "How is it, isn't this curve proud?"
Wang Hao took a serious look, her front was quite big, but he felt that it must have something to do with wearing an X mask, since he hadn't seen it or touched it, it was not easy to judge.
It's the buttocks, it's still quite warped, but it's not as big as Jiang Yun.
Wang Hao gave an evaluation: "Well, it's okay." ”
"What is okay, is this called perfection, okay, do you understand appreciation. Yang Yimo glanced at him, continued to eat noodles, and when there was still a little left, she rubbed her stomach: "Don't eat it." ”
"What a waste. Wang Hao, who ate a bowl of noodles at night, was still a little hungry at this point, and he might not be too lazy to move when he asked him to cook noodles, if he hadn't released Yang Yimo's pigeon today, she would have been angry, and it would have been impossible to cook her supper.
So Wang Hao ate the remaining noodles, soaked a bowl of rice in the soup, took out the pickles, and devoured them, making a fragrant one.
Yang Yimo snorted and laughed: "Look at how fragrant you eat, I found that we live together without leftovers, you can eat anything I can't eat, don't you dislike me? ”
"Fuck off, don't say it so disgusting, it's not bad if the children of poor families can eat well, what do I have to pick. Wang Hao thought for a while and said, "Do you think if you kiss Li Xiangwei, he will think you are disgusting?"
"Of course not, what's wrong?"
"That's it, you kiss someone, and they don't think you're disgusting when they eat so much saliva from you, I'll just pick up leftovers, and it's OK." ”
Wang Hao said with satisfaction.