Extra: Wenman Chapter

Ye Tingman and Wen Bin's first meeting was in the school cafeteria.

It was past the noon rush hour, Ye Tingman and Wei Wan were late, and they each ordered a fast food. When I was looking for a seat, I happened to sit next to Wen Bin.

At that time, Wen Bin was writing something on his laptop, and his dinner plate was empty. Opposite is a boy, presumably in the same class. In front of a large bowl of noodles, two-thirds of it was left.

"Brother Wen, your eating speed is also like Qiao Yan's hero, the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, my brother admires."

It was Wen Bin's classmate who spoke, named Qiao Yan, who was still biting a noodle in his mouth, looking hip-hop and out of shape.

"I can't stop eating, hold on tightly, there are classes in the afternoon." Wen Bin didn't raise his head, and continued to type, the typing speed was comparable to that of an e-sports player.

Qiao Yan didn't take this stubble, and said to himself: "Brother Wen, just your serialization, now you have built more than 7,000 floors in Tianya, and the number of hits is tens of millions, I see that you don't need to read, just write." ”

writes about fame but no income, Wen Bin's serials are all free, pure hobbies. He snorted, "I'm going to submit my article to the media and see if I can earn some money." ”

It's better to cover the tuition fees. His family is average and he wants to save some money for his family.

Qiao Yan sucked a noodle, and the person came to Wen Bin's computer screen, "I think it's no problem, your new martial arts, so good-looking, the editor must like it." ”

As if in order to echo this sentence, Qiao Yan played with chopsticks, "Roar, hey", the chopsticks flew and fell to the ground.

Uh, embarrassed, embarrassed, it's just embarrassing. Qiao Yan squatted down to pick up chopsticks and saw a leg. Slender and straight, fair and smooth, wearing a small chain on the ankle, particularly delicate, and the toenails are round and beautiful. It's not good, it's going to have a nosebleed.

Qiao Yan looked up and saw Wei Yun's bright and moving face.

", the school girl has arrived!" Qiao Yan laughed, there was a spark in his eyes, and he was so excited that he trembled and said "Hi", which was regarded as a greeting.

Wei Wan bowed his head, which was a response.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tingman, who was next to Wei Yun, glanced at him directly, and his expression wanted to say, "Pervert, adulterer, disciple!" ”

Qiao Yan couldn't care about picking up chopsticks, poked Wen Bin with his elbow, and whispered in a low voice, "The goddess is haunted, my goddess!" ”

Wen Bin looked over and his eyes collided with Ye Tingman. The girl had short hair, and her eyes were like splashes of ink, as if she could speak. Wen Bin read a lot of meaning in those eyes. "This is the person I covered, don't beat her idea, believe it or not I killed you!"

The protected Wei Wan, unaware of it, still eats elegantly.

Wen Bin smiled very gracefully, closed the notebook, and didn't forget to ask Qiao Yan: "Have you finished eating?" Eat and leave. ”

Ye Tingman's eye attack hit the cotton, so he was not aggrieved.

The chopsticks are gone, and you still have a P? Qiao Yan had an idea, raised his voice and asked, "Brother Wen, has Ah Yan caught up with Qiao Yan?" A chivalrous hero like him is loved by girls all over the world, right? ”

Qiao Yan is me, I am Qiao Yan, beauty, familiar with me! These are the words from his heart.

However, Wen Bin had already gotten up, and in a faint voice, "I caught up, but she died." ”

"Dead? No, you can't! Brother Wen, if you write like this, you will lose fans, and you will lose me......" Qiao Yan still had to say something, Wen Bin had already left, he chased after him, he couldn't accept such a story, he wanted to change his life against the sky.

Because the name Qiao Yan was originally adapted from Qiao Yan. Qiao Yan has a request for Wen Bin, Qiao Yan must hug the beauty.

Now, the heart of the beauty has belonged to Qiao Yan, but Wen Bin wrote the beauty to death, how can he bear it?

By the way, Qiao Yan is the father of Qiao Yuhui in the future.

Ye Tingman looked at the disappearing figures of the two and tilted his head, "Wanyun, next time you meet this kind of disciple, don't show a good face, you are my sister-in-law." ”

The words sister-in-law made Wei Wan blush, she cleaned up the tray, "Don't worry," she won't see anything different, "Besides, people didn't say anything." ”

I didn't say it, I didn't say it, but who couldn't see that look?

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The second time Ye Tingman and Wen Bin met, it was already three weeks later.

Wen Bin got out of class, walked out with his good brother Qiao Yan, and saw Ye Tingman waiting outside. Today, she wore a long dress, which seemed to be three points more gentle than the shrewd and capable she saw for the first time.

She walked towards him with a clear goal.

Wow wow, what's the plot? Qiao Yan instantly made up a thousand pictures in his mind, imagining Ye Tingman's hands rising and falling, and he coaxed him with a punch. Don't ask him why he thinks that, intuition.

Men's instincts are sometimes really ...... Not accurate.

"Classmate, is there something wrong?" Wen Bin asked, very polite.

Ye Tingman nodded and glanced at Qiao Yan again, "I want to talk to you alone." ”

Talking about it alone, is this Qiao Yan in the way? Qiao Yan never thought that one day he would be used as a light bulb and be disliked. "Nothing can be said to people, beauty, I am Brother Wenbin."

Ye Tingman was suddenly embarrassed, she didn't know his name before she came. She just found his profile picture on the Internet and threw it to the staff at her house, so that people could find Wen Bin. She spoke: "What's going on with you lately?" I stayed up all night waiting every day, and I didn't wait for your update. ”