In the whole process, Wang Peng showed his extraordinary strength, not only pushed the pillow back, but his quasi-head was unusually accurate, whoever smashed it, the pillow flew back to whom's hand.

This scene, all the boys who saw it were dumbfounded.

However, the girls reacted faster, and without hesitation, they raised their little hands one after another, and the pillow smashed over again, smashing into Wang Peng, who was proud and was about to boast about himself.

"Sisters, smash him!" the tall man shouted excitedly, as if he was vowing to destroy the enemy once and for all.

The reaction and hand speed of the girls comparable to the peerless masters, Wang Peng definitely didn't catch it, he was drowning in the pillow all of a sudden.

"Playing with each other, why bother!" Wang Peng helplessly, from a large pile of pillows, got out of his head, and said with a complaint.

"Haha, you deserve it!"

"Haha, you deserve it!"

All the girls responded to him with a coquettish smile.

Wang Peng had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky.

He asked Zeng Jiao, who had already ordered a good song, sat back beside him, and was covering his mouth and laughing at him: "Jiaojiao, will you girls be so violent now?"

"Eh, where did I go?"

Seeing that the other girls had unkind eyes, and their little hands were touching another pillow, Wang Peng hurriedly changed the topic, he had already forgotten the story he had made.

The petite girl reminded: "Winter night with pink snowflakes!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, when did anyone see a pink snowflake?" The tall and outstanding girl pointed out that Wang Peng was fooling.

"Yes, no!" Wang Peng replied honestly.

Throwing a peanut into his mouth, he chewed it twice, and Wang Peng continued: "But that's a modifier, used to modify my mood at the time, you know?"

"Speak quickly!"

The tall one urged Wang Peng, everyone wants to hear the story!

"Jiaojiao, look, they are so fierce!" Wang Peng sued.

"Hee-hee, who called you so poor-mouthed!"

Zeng Jiao is not on Wang Peng's side at all, the sisters are here, she is not too biased towards Wang Peng, otherwise when she returns to the bedroom, it is estimated that she will not have to sleep all night.

"Well, well, I'll go on, but I have to remind you that this is a very, very romantic, beautiful story, and a long, long, beautiful story. ”

Wang Peng first said the words in the front, and laid the foundation for the next story.

With a look of remembrance in his eyes, he began to speak softly:

"In that winter night, when the sky was full of pink snowflakes and dancing lightly, I was walking alone on the side of the road, and I had been two hundred and eighty-eight minutes and seventy-nine seconds, and I had not eaten anything, and I was very hungry. ”

Wang Peng spoke in detail, everyone listened to it vigorously, and everyone ignored it, since there is a minute timer, how can the second exceed fifty-nine seconds?

With a smug look, Wang Peng continued: "All I thought about at that time were roast piglets, salt-baked pigs, braised pork ribs and sauce bones. ”

"Can you get to the point?" a boy shouted, who wants to listen to the intro.

"Shut up!" said the petite girl, immediately unhappy.

"Shut up!" the tall girl had even more fierce eyes.

"Shut up!" Zeng Jiao also wanted to hear it.

The boy who had committed the anger of the crowd shrunk his neck and immediately hid himself behind his companions.

Wang Peng smiled and continued: "When I came to a street corner, there happened to be a café across the road, and through the bright windows, the soft and warm atmosphere inside attracted me deeply. ”

"In particular, there was a row of tables by the window, where sat a beautiful woman with graceful and lovely shoulders, with a waist like a plain waist, and full of tenderness, drinking coffee elegantly. ”

Putting a peanut into his mouth again, Wang Peng said softly:

"Do you know, at that time, my mind suddenly exploded, and I only felt that there was no more affairs in this world, which could be so beautiful and completely occupy my entire heart, only ...... Only, that cup of coffee!"

Speaking of this, everyone understands that the story has officially begun, and they are busy putting themselves in the most comfortable position, wanting to hear a story that touches their hearts.

As a result, what everyone heard was not how the elegant and beautiful beauty in Wang Peng's eyes met and knew Wang Peng, and the sudden big turn turned into the most unforgettable cup of coffee.

Nima, can you stop doing this!

Wang Peng's story completely subverted everyone's expectations for beautiful love, and everyone was immediately dissatisfied.

The tall girl was the first to stand up and angrily accused: "Eh, what are you, is coffee more important than beauty?"

Wang Peng asked with a hippie smile: "Tsk, when you are so hungry that your heart is close to your back, where do you still have the strength and heart to see beautiful women!"

"It's beautiful, do you understand!" said a boy angrily.

Wang Peng straightened his head and said: "It's right to be beautiful and delicious, that's almost the same food, so it's beautiful and delicious, otherwise you will be so hungry that your eyes will be weak, and your eyes will be ghostly and blurry, where does it come from!"

"Besides, I've told you, this is a meandering story, can you be a little patient?" Wang Peng reversed, saying that everyone was not.

He did mention it earlier, but no one took it seriously, and now they all know why.

The petite one said, "Then can't you make a long story short?"

"Oh, okay, listen. Wang Peng nodded his head and cleared his throat, and he continued: "Ahem, after a series of coincidences, we got to know each other and became friends. ”

"What is this?

"You have skipped all the plots, what is your so-called coincidence?"

"That is, what we want to hear is what happened to you, how you did it at that time, whether you encountered any resistance, how you overcame it, not such a simple conclusion as it is now. ”

Wang Peng spread out his hands and said helplessly: "Isn't this at your request, to make a long story short?"

"You must know that in addition to paying attention to the plot, the accumulation of emotions is indispensable, and without the description of the mental journey, the story will become pale as water!"

"A plot or a coincidence can't happen violently, there must be its internal logic, and this logic will generally be manifested in my psychology. ”

The tall girl said, "You're right, but it's too verbose!"

Wang Peng also admitted this and said frankly and sincerely:

"After all, this is my first time telling a story, and the level is still a little unacceptable, and the handling of the plot itself is too cumbersome, if you are willing to listen patiently, I will gradually improve in the process of telling. ”

(End of chapter)