Glancing at it, seeing that Mo Yan's face softened, Wang Chengyou turned back to what he really wanted to express.

"However, if you indulge yourself in doing this because you have a reason to do it, sooner or later, it will become a complaint and an unhappiness without a reason to create a reason.

The life circle of mediocre people, you can see people who love to take advantage of small advantages, you just stride forward, don't care about some material losses, sooner or later, you will leave them behind because you go too fast and too far, at that time, even if they want to take advantage of you, they can't reach you.

Making yourself excellent and getting out of their life circle is the only way to solve the problem once and for all.

When you get out of the circle of mediocrity and become a strong person, you will find that others want to take advantage of you more. ”

Mo Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

After eating Mo Yan's favorite potato cakes in Nancheng Graceland, Wang Chengyou raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "There is still half an hour before the writer comes, let's go to the library." Even if you can only read a book for 10 minutes when you go to the library, you can exercise for at least 20 minutes. ”

Mo Yan nodded.

Everything was as Wang Chengyou expected, after they spent 10 minutes in the library of Jinqiao, which was the most expensive and proud, a text message from the writer came: "Is it convenient? Take me on a tour of your campus. Oh, I have a car, so I don't have to walk hard. ”

Mo Yan pushed the writer's short message to Wang Chengyou, who was standing next to the bookshelf reading a book, Wang Chengyou took the mobile phone and made a self-assertion to send a message "See you in front of the library".

After reading the book for another quarter of an hour, Wang Chengyou pulled Mo Yan and walked out of the library.

Sure enough, in the small square in front of the library, I saw a sports car that sparkled in the sun.

"I knew he was going to drive a very expensive car." However, Wang Chengyou did not say this sentence. The writer acted in a high-profile manner, which played into his arms.

This is an act of self-evident swears of sovereignty.

Using an expensive supercar to drive a girl around the campus at a slow pace, the boy who has seen it will spontaneously feel ashamed and avoid the girl. How many rivals in love who are about to move are just strangled in the cradle. Although these rivals in love can't become any climate and pose no threat, but, more is better than less, isn't it?

Wang Chengyou is far away from home, he can't drive his father's car to show off his might, and he doesn't have spare money to rent such a luxury car that will make him bankrupt if he makes a slight mistake.

Before running to the writer, he didn't forget to do one thing.

Hand in hand.

couldn't help but say, picked up Mo Yan's hand, held it in the palm of her hand, and didn't let go even if she struggled. Unexpectedly, Mo Yan did not struggle.

Very good.

Wang Chengyou came to the sports car, and his smile was so heartfelt.

"Hello Mr. Wen, long time no see."

The corners of Wenhao's mouth twitched, and he said insincerely: "Thank you, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Two rows of seats, double doors. Wang Chengyou opened the rear door, helped Mo Yan into the car gentlemanly, and followed him in. The ground is low, and his legs are long, which is not comfortable to do. Still looking for the best sitting position, he suddenly saw Wenhao turn around, put his arm on the back of the chair, and said helplessly: "Are you using me as a driver?" ”

After being reserved and understanding the non-concession in his eyes, Wang Chengyou smiled loudly, got out of the car and sat back in the co-pilot's seat, saying "don't dare, don't dare", and there was no sincerity of "don't dare" in his tone.

"Why don't you put the hard top away and feel the natural wind?" Otherwise, wouldn't it be a night walk in brocade?

The writer pressed the button smoothly, and the hard top of the sports car was put away, which shows that this was his plan from the beginning.

"Do you have extra sunglasses? Give my family Mo Yan a little bit to wear. ”

Wenhao silently took out spare sunglasses. Women's model with a white frame. At first glance, it is prepared. Wang Chengyou smiled, took it and handed it to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan put it on obediently. It's not because the sun is shining, although the sun is shining. Of course, because it was too ostentatious, let her wear sunglasses and be an ostrich for a while.

"You're so beautiful in these sunglasses." Wang Chengyou took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Mo Yan with a "click".

"Actually, it's for you." The writer accidentally slipped out of the truth. It really shouldn't be! He is past the age of a hairy guy, and he will even rush to perform with others!

"Thanks, but ......"

"You can stay, as a small gift to be a free tour guide." Wang Chengyou interrupted Mo Yan's words.

Mo Yan silently flashed back to the Gucci logo on the temples and thought, is this a "small" gift? However, Wang Chengyou said that material gains and losses should not be taken into account, otherwise the pattern will be too small. Although she was not used to it, she tried to be the kind of person he said.

"Thank you." Mo Yan said again, this time there was no "but".

Where the car is dealing, Wang Chengyou introduced the roadside buildings, and it is not unusual for him to make mistakes in distinctive buildings such as libraries and gymnasiums, and even the faculties are not mistaken, and he can't help but be impressed. You know, even if she has been training in this campus for 2 weeks, shuttling through it at least 4 times a day, and the distribution of faculties, she doesn't dare to say that she knows it well.

It's not just a matter of knowledge, it's also a matter of attitude.

The writer also felt Wang Chengyou's intentions, on the surface, he was full of praise, but in his heart, he was a little miserable. There is an intuition that if Mo Yan and Wang Chengyou are not divided internally, it seems that he can't pry them apart from the outside.

I walked around the campus and accidentally bumped into King Kong.

King Kong stood in the basketball court of the Sports Academy, wearing a vest, exposing his muscular arms, and waving his hands: "Hey, Wang, this car is good." ”

Wang Chengyou waved his hand and greeted him in return.

The basketball player next to King Kong was used to being angry, whistled, and answered: "The girl in the car is not bad." ”

King Kong, who was looking out with the steel wire fence, didn't even look back, and suddenly restrained, and the basketball player hugged his abdomen and slowly lowered it.

"Wow, it looks like it hurts." Before the car drove by, Wang Chengyou shouted with laughter.

The writer couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wang Chengyou, he was definitely deliberately fanning the flames.

When the car drove completely, sure enough, the rearview mirror faithfully told Wenhao that the two people on the basketball court fought. This guy framed an acquaintance, and he didn't blink his eyes. He's so dirty, does the acquaintance friend who took the lead in saying hello know?

It took them an hour to drive a 280km/h sports car and climb around the campus at the slowest speed. Next, you will go to the only well-known scenic spot in Lingang - Dishui Lake.

Wang Chengyou slanted at the writer, and silently counted 3, 2, 1 in his heart. Sure enough, before the sound of "1" fell, I saw the writer making a natural appearance: "I heard that there is a drip lake here, and the landscape is good." ”

"Then go ahead." Wang Chengyou replied with joy.

The writer has the feeling of jumping into a trap. If you think about it, you are indeed advancing according to the plan, and the trap or something should be your own delusion.