Du Didong saw two girls dressed as maids open the door, and then politely invited a few people in.

"I can't go in, you are so self-conscious, offending the master here......" The knight showed a look of fear and a wicked smile, which looked really strange.

As the so-called blessing is not a curse or a curse that cannot be avoided, and if it comes, it will be safe, Du Didong walked in very generously.

There was grass inside the wall as well as outside the courtyard wall, except that there were some low shrubs and flowers planted on the grass, and then there were a few trees in the yard, and it looked like a maid was pruning it.

Du Didong thought to himself: This must be a huge otaku, right? Is it so bad taste? There really seems to be no man here?

At this moment, the door of the villa opened, and a woman came out of it.

"Why, you're still so good at making friends. The woman looked at the two people beside Du Didong and mocked, after all, there are not many people who know the inside story of Du Didong's imprisonment, but she is one.

"Alluring the country and the city, not flowers and not fog, the spring breeze is ten miles alone. It is better than the West Demon, and it is more muddy than Taizhen. Lead is not resistant. Mandao has, Wushan Luopu. It seems to be on the ground, the standard is unique, and the town locks the depths of the painting building. "It is not too much to use the first branch of the east wind of the Song Dynasty lyricist Wu Wenying to describe this beauty.

I saw her slender jade fingers hooked, her phoenix eyes opened angrily, and her delicate figure squeezed: "Come here." ”

At this time, Du Didon's face was embarrassed, the woman shrunk into a ball and looked pitiful, he Du Didon recognized her, but felt as if she had become more beautiful, Maris and the lobbyist looked at Du Didong with a very envious expression.

Du Didong looked distressed, "This woman's name is Wen Shiyu, she is a pseudo-man at all, and she has abusive tendencies." ”

"You've got it, why don't you come in quickly. Wen Shiyu stood up, stomped her feet, and waved at Maris and the two of them.

The three of them walked into the villa and saw Mares looking around curiously, which was in Chinese retro style, and there was also a fish tank, which may be more particular about feng shui, which made Mares feel very happy.

The whole hall feels clean and simple.

Mares stared at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall that was desperately looking, some foreigners seem to like these dragons and phoenixes dance "Chinese characters", Maris is also one of them, although usually a little rude but he is very careful when looking at the brush words.

Wen Shiyu asked Maris and the Chinese lobbyist to visit by themselves, and sat on the wooden sofa with Du Didong and chatted.

"By the way, why did you come here too?" Wen Shiyu smiled and groaned, and Du Didong was furious when he saw it.

"I still want to know if I escaped from prison? Do you know how to get back?"

"I don't know, I'm just a big nobleman. Came here at the beginning of the year. But it's good to be younger. ”

"Not single yet. Du Didong's strength complained.

This Wen Shiyu came up with a punch, although it didn't hurt too much, but Du Didong made a look of being broken: "Are you still waiting for me?"

"Why else am I single? I'm almost a saint. ”

"Isn't it that no one wants?"

Du Di Dong suddenly......

Du Didong remembered that it was winter, and Du Didong couldn't remember how many years ago, but he only remembered that there was an average-looking girl who was bullied by several other girls under the street lamp.

And he had just won his first boxing match at the time – yes, Du Didong was a professional boxer.

In the first fight at that time, Du Didong got 8,000 yuan, and he paid the tuition fees he had been owing to the gym, and he still had more than 2,000 left, planning to save it and continue to work in the restaurant.

Wen Shiyu is the daughter of the owner of that restaurant, Du Didong has met a few times, although he doesn't know why he was bullied, but Du Didong greeted him, scared away the group of bullying girls, and took Wen Shiyu back to the restaurant.

Wen Shiyu didn't let Du Didong say that Du Didong was also 18 years old at the time, stupid age, so he still told the restaurant owner about it.

Later, after Wen Shiyu's father went to find the school, Du Didong saw Wen Shiyu being bullied again, and this time the girls found a few gangsters outside the school and surrounded Wen Shiyu to pick up her clothes.

Du Didong went up to clear the siege but was stopped by the thugs, but how could this gangster who didn't have any hair grow up beat a middleweight boxer full of muscles? Du Didong is not a good child!

After that, he went to the police station, and the police dealt with it according to righteousness, otherwise Du Didong didn't dare to imagine what his career would be.

After being brought back by the master, it took a long time for him to go to work in that restaurant again, and Du Didong was also welcomed and praised for this, for the first time he felt as if he could contribute to society, and for the first time he felt that he was no longer the slum hooligan who could only fight, and he worked harder to help people in need.

It was at that time that Du Didong became a hero in Wen Shiyu's mind, no matter what happened to Du Didong in his later life, Wen Shiyu was his friend, so much so that he made a "you don't marry me" agreement.

"By the way, what kind of profession are you?" Du Didong couldn't help but be a little curious, it can't be a female god of war, right?

"Poets. Wen Shiyu said calmly.

??? "Is this a noble profession?"

"Yes, there has never been a poet profession in this world, but it is probably an upgraded version of the bard profession. ”

"Anyway, what is the bard for? Du Didong is still quite curious, after all, he has always been the type to "know his opponent well", in other words - never fight unprepared.

"It's probably just a state or something...... Wen Shiyu naturally cocked Erlang's legs, "But this profession is just a rare profession, probably singing and dancing and making everyone happy or something......

"Uh...... "Although Du Didong wanted to say that it was so unbearable, he didn't say it.

Because he knew that the lady in front of him was a member of the Chinese Poetry Association, proficient in poetry and books, and her talent and hard work could span the past and the present, so she naturally looked down on the "bard" who claimed to be a poet.

"I don't know anyone. Maris also did it, and listened to Du Didong and Wen Shiyula's homely routine.

"Well, I'm also helpless, I didn't expect to be a companion with such a famous person. The lobbyist was a little embarrassed, after all, he really didn't know.

"It's okay, our circles are all fixed, it's normal not to know each other. Go one for each of the three thousand avenues. Wen Shiyu had already put her legs down and leaned together to one side.

Indeed, who would know a poet and boxer when he couldn't beat him?