Chapter 211: From Good Student to Nasty Ghost
"It happened so suddenly. If there was a solution, it wouldn't have been delayed until now. Is it the phone that calls you now, or is it ...... Someone used it as a cover and borrowed a neighbor's to come and use it. โ
At that time, he knew that he could choose to volunteer, and found Mo Yan as soon as possible, but who knew that he had just stepped into Mo Yan's house, and his mother's soul-chasing call came in and beckoned him home. As soon as he got home, his father confiscated his phone and cut off the Internet with a thunderbolt, and then, he fell ill and the family flew to the United States......
"Why is that?" Mo Yan began to be suspicious. Could it be that Wang Chengyou encountered various restrictions, and the fundamental reason was that it was against her?
"Didn't you tell your grandfather that he was seriously ill? A large family found a deserted farm to live back to the life of primitive people. The phone was borrowed by chance from a neighbor. This neighbor goes to work in the town, so the meeting is not stable. Wang Chengyou deliberately reversed cause and effect so as not to be sensitive.
Sure enough, Mo Yan was sensitively removed.
"I know, I won't blame you anymore."
Talking about this, the previous dislike is abandoned.
The two, especially Mo Yan, have a sense of reconciliation.
"Mo Yan, I've lost weight......" Wang Chengyou was coquettish without obstacles.
After not hearing Mo Yan's reply for a long time, Wang Chengyou glanced at the hot mobile phone suspiciously. I'll go! The battery ran out and turned off automatically. What an era of broken mobile phones!
Standing in the dark, happy alone for a while, Wang Chengyou turned back to the king's bedroom.
Because he was so excited, he was so immersed in the aftertaste that he forgot to knock on the door, and pushed the door open without a word.
What did he see?!
The king in front of him suddenly retreated, turning his face uncomfortably to look away, while Lily lowered her head shyly.
Although no conclusive evidence was caught, the smell wafting in the air was obviously ambiguous.
โSooooorryใโ Wang Chengyou grabbed his narrow heart and said in a long voice.
"What are you talking about?" Wang Zhifeng blames Chengyou.
"I'm saying, I'm sorry to use up Lily's phone battery. What, what do you think I'm apologizing for? โ
Wang Zhifeng's face was gloomy, but it was clear that there was joy. He waved his hand at Wang Chengyou, to the effect that he was just saying. Wang Chengyou deliberately misunderstood, and then responded: "OK." Byeใ โ
The king's spirit is extremely anti-funny. I intended to recruit Chengyou back, but I felt that it was not appropriate to call him back, forget it, one more person, it is better to have one less.
Wang Chengyou went out and couldn't help but jump up. He was so happy, for himself and for his brother.
The king wind inside the door is a little complicated in his heart.
Why did there suddenly become tension between him and Lily? To be honest, he was also dizzy.
All he remembered was that he had the heart to use Lily to test whether he was bent or straight, and Lily happened to be at that time admiring his handwriting so well and asking him if he had any secrets. He walked calmly to Lily, but in fact to the desk where Lily was leaning, ready to share his experience of writing letters without reservation.
He pulled a Bic pen from his pen holder, leaned down halfway, and scratched on a piece of A4 white paper. He was paddling seriously, and suddenly, a subtle exhalation came from his ears.
Whoop.
A strange tingling sensation spread from the ears, clinging to the chest, downward, and reaching the incident.
However, Rao was like this, and he still didn't do anything.
He pretended not to notice the whistling in his ears.
Lily continued to pretend to be watching the writing.
It was at this time that Wang Chengyou pushed the door and entered.
As soon as the door "creaked", the weak-hearted king wind jumped directly.
The clever Lily hurriedly lowered her head and created an illusion.
Things have been going on for more than 3 days with zero progress. She began to doubt her charms. Finally, there was a turning point, so how could she catch it without refueling!
After Wang Chengyou whistled and left, Wang Zhifeng cleared his throat in embarrassment and pointed to the door. Meaning, you please self poop.
Lily clearly misunderstood him. For she went to the door and closed it. And she herself, still inside the door.
It's embarrassing.
Wang Zhifeng grabbed the back of his head with his hand, obviously at a loss.
Lily pouted slowly, a look of disappointment on her face.
"I'm sure you must have a girlfriend."
Wang Zhifeng shrugged: "Actually, no. โ
"So, is there a sweetheart?"
"I can't say it."
"Then why are you ......" Lily gestured with her hand, her outstretched palm, pointing at herself from time to time. Although it was not stated in more detail, the meaning was clear enough. She was asking him, since you don't have a girlfriend and no sweetheart, why are you so suspicious of her?
"There is an old Chinese saying that it is called 'Pingshui meets'. Lily, between you and me, it is the state of meeting in the water. We've only had a few days and a half of intersections. I have a good impression of you, but I can't let my good impression of you be presumptuous. Especially, Lily, you're a lovely good girl......"
Wang Zhifeng was still talking about his big truth, and Lily had already strode over.
Stretching out his hands, he held Wang Zhifeng's face, and then gently forced, pulled towards himself, choked his chattering lips, and kissed freely.
It's the kind of kiss that doesn't have much color 1 affection.
There is no rain to beat the crackling of the plantain, and there is no panting and heartbeat.
Just a gentle, thin, youthful and pure kiss.
After a long kiss, Wang Zhifeng didn't seem to understand what was going on. He stared blankly at Lily, who was full of green eyes, flaxen hair, and freckles, and her eyes gradually glowed brightly.
"Poor man. You won't kiss. Lily murmured.
Taking a step forward, this time, instead of reaching for his face, she lowered her hands and only let her lips touch his.
The two men who were standing, no one else touched, except for their lips.
The moonlight turned to the Zhu Pavilion, the low Qihu, and the sleepless night, a simple and a young man who was not innocent, devoted himself to their kiss. At that moment, the world became pure and beautiful.
Another kiss ended.
"You're a good student." Lily bit the side of her lip teasingly, and looked at Wang Zhifeng with fiery eyes.
"I have more to teach. Do you want to learn? Her bent arms flickered at the suspender of her camisole as if she were nothing. The meaning is self-explanatory.
Wang Zhifeng was a little stunned.
He swallowed and replied with a word.
Lily a terrier.
"Why?" She asked. There was frustration in his tone.
"Because," the king's breath was unstable, and his tone was sonorous, "You and I meet in the water, I want to be casual to you, it will hurt you, and it will hurt myself......"
Lily turned, leaving his reasoning behind her.
This time she was really gone. When she reached the door, she turned back, her eyes sparkling, and she said viciously, "You're a nuisance!" โ