Coming out of the pool, the two leaned together, and a waiter served dessert, a Stroopwafel and a draft beer. She put her mind on choosing a swimsuit, afraid of wrinkles on her stomach. In fact, she is thin and decent, but she is influenced by Zhang Fengnian.

Dutch muffins, drizzled with syrup on top of waffles, have a hard and crunchy shell. It was also really delicious, and the night ember reached out and grabbed her stomach, and there was no ravine-shaped flat land. "It's too skinny. He reached out and poked again. Yizhen also learned from him to poke and poke, very tight and neat eight-pack abs.

Suddenly it's a little ridiculous. Yizhen laughed out loud. Ember raised her eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

Yizhen wrinkled his nose in disgust: "Some people say that a boy with abdominal muscles is gay." ”

Nightshade was even more disgusted: "Which fool said that?"

"A fat man who thinks he's just strong. He said that boys with abdominal muscles are indulged in the shaping of their bodies and can't extricate themselves, and gradually appreciate the body of the same sex, and they become gay. ”

Yizhen finally couldn't help but express his disgust for Wang Tong, and he clearly belittled the person he loved. It's so contemptuous: "I can train his abs in two weeks, it's not a big deal." Boys with abs have gay labels. Of course, "he" refers to the Ember of Night.

At that time, it was still in the name of a friend. is really straightforward: "You are too fat, thin and attractive to girls." "Women like fantasies and are more sexually demanding. Wang Tong was leprosy: "I can change my position." "It was her.

Then, he provoked the scoundrel: "I have lost weight to one hundred and twenty-five, how about you marry me?"

Yizhen was also very polite, and didn't save him any face: "Then I'd rather die." She finally decided that she and Wang Tong couldn't even be friends. A woman's friendship, both male and female, is always separated by her lover because of the rejection of the same rank. A person is an independent magnet, but Wang Tong wants to occupy both attributes.

Even his friends came to maggots to chew on the stolen goods and send her. I don't know his horror?

Nightash poked at him: "Then what does he look like now?"

Yizhen smiled: "It's still a fat man with a few folds of folds on the back of his head." ”

He didn't care, and he didn't feel at ease: "If you can't become someone else, you will be slandered, and it will be useless." ”

In the afternoon, I really lay down on the table to check the itinerary and organize the documents. Ember went to boxing as usual. The height of the document is even worse, like a tangled thread, which cannot be straightened out. She was almost a little distracted. Set aside for a moment.

"Why is it so slow?" said Nightash, throwing a soda and pushing the door in. Yizhen glanced at him: "The young master doesn't seem to be very concerned about work." ”

He leaned against the table: "I'm not you, I can't do physics problems, so I'm angry with all my strength." ”

She smiled: "You're quite clear." ”

"Constant attempts to reach the goal are called effort. Struggles that don't make much sense are called wasted time. He briefly exposed the difficulties at work, and thought that he was also very good at catching up.

Silently snorted twice, but Yizhen still held back. Although he would answer her questions, she didn't care how much money he had for her. Even if he received a salary of thousands of dollars, she loved him just as much, although this was not the same thing as life.

When I went to the café to pick up the bean sprouts at night, I met Wang Tongzai, the same girl who was in the same position that day. Liang Xi shrugged helplessly in front of the bar.

Today, the bean sprouts are quite obedient, and they rub up affectionately, expressing forgiveness and sincerity.

Wang Tong quickly glanced at the night embers leaning against the door, and then fell his face with disdain. Liang Xi pretended to be in his eyes. Night Ember looked at Cheng Shi without hesitation, feeling bored.

Not long after Yizhen left, Liang Xi sent a WeChat message: "It's started." ”

"What started?"

"Hahahahahahaha! He said your young master was putting on makeup. ”

Yizhen shook his hand: "Why didn't he say that my young master had plastic surgery." ”

"He said he was going to put on makeup and he must be handsome. Hahahahahaha

Yizhen's gossip heart is about to move: "What is the girl's reaction?"

Liang Xi had already rushed ahead and said, "He said that he thought that girl was darker than him." ”

Yizhen deleted another code: "I see that the pig's head is also quite white, with a fat brain and swollen cheeks, and ears and faces." ”

Suddenly. "He started to snort. Xue Zhiqian's "Ugly Eight Monsters", the chorus. ”

Yizhen "belched", lay on the sofa and continued: "You remember Zhou Ze, it is recognized that the singing is good, and imitating Lin Zhixuan can be fake and real." Wang Tong said that Zhou Ze and him are not on the same level. ”

"Come on. The singing is out of tune. ”

"What is this. He often sent me selfies in the middle of the night, sending me six or seven voice messages in a row, so that I could fall asleep listening to his singing. ”

"Did you listen then?"

"What do you think?" Yizhen thought for a while: "I'd rather listen to Chu Renmei." A few days ago, she also dreamed that Chu Renmei was her friend, and she even loved her a little in the dream.

Liang Xi was curious: "How could he pester you for so long?"

Yizhen stopped laughing, and the anger in his heart almost disappeared: "Objectively speaking, Wang Tong is not bad, he is careful, and he has many friends. There's really nothing to say about being friends. Aside from his appearance, the family conditions are also good. Adult love doesn't need much love, money is enough. In terms of economy and family, he always thought that I was not worthy of him. ”

"It's not a feeling, he's said that many times. You're not the prettiest of all the girls I know. 'Or even 'miss me, you may meet someone, you have spent all your luck meeting me.' ’”

Wang Tong is aimed at her reality and reasoning with facts. Consciously winning her a lot, it is enough to convince her. But she won't fall in love with him reasonably, her will always be just the embers of the night, like the flower seeds in a porcelain pot, wilted deep in the mud, dying again and again, regretting again and again, and always this person. The one she loves the most.

Lying on the sofa at night reading comics, bean sprouts pillow next to my head, stomach purring. Nightshade turned over: "If I'm not mistaken, the sprouts are going to start competing for favor." ”

Yizhen laughed: "The status is not guaranteed, in order to survive." ”

On the night I went home, I grabbed the bean sprouts and identified the gender, which was clear. Snorted coldly: "Lustful cat, I have violated the rights of Young Master Ben." ”

The bean sprouts didn't look at the night embers at all, and they didn't like each other. Occasionally, if you lie on the ground, you will be kicked and played by him. In the middle of the night, Yizhen went to the bathroom and found that the bean sprouts were lying on their heads, stealing water to drink in the cup of the night embers, and almost died on the spot.

"I strongly urge Persimmon Face to get out of this house. Nightash carried the bean sprouts: "This is your cat?

"The sprouts have always been like this, and they slap me in the face while I'm asleep. Yizhen took the sprouts.

"Then you can't ask for it. ”

"Do you want a cow?"

"Neither!" Ember pointed to the door, "This time you want to go with it, I won't stop you." ”