It was late at night, and the two did not share a bed, each in a room.

Wu Fan fell asleep on the bed, snoring like thunder, another day of exhaustion, and another day of mental stimulation, after the YY system came true, Wu Fan did not stop.

And Yun Han has been tossing and turning, no sleepiness, for tonight, I have always been a little worried, and I have some small expectations, this is my first time, did I give this little rascal casually?

A quarter of an hour passed, and the boy did not move.

Half an hour passed, and the kid still didn't move.

Did this kid really fall asleep like this?

Knowing that two hours had passed, Yun Han finally couldn't help but stand up.

At this time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, Han Yan put on his thin pajamas and slipped to Wu Fan's room.

The sconces emit a soft pink glow.

Wu Fan lay on the bed on all fours, his snoring maintaining its inherent frequency.

It looks like he's really tired.

Suddenly, Yun Han saw Wu Fan's hand, a long knife mark on the palm of his hand.

Yun Han's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help grabbing this hand and sticking it to his face, and before he knew it, tears had flowed down.

This boy is so tired that he really shouldn't mess around with him, he should take good care of him like a big sister, give him a peaceful harbor, and when he is tired, he can anchor here at any time.

Looking at the way he was sleeping and holding his hand, Yun Han's heart was much more steady, and suddenly fatigue hit, and Yun Han fell asleep next to him.

Birds chirped, green grass showed vitality in the morning light, and a group of old men and women exercised beside the instruments in the square.

Han Yan woke up and found himself lying on Wu Fan's bed, with a thin blanket covering his body, but Wu Fan was nowhere to be found.

When I turned on my phone, a text message jumped into my eyes.

"I'm going to buy breakfast, get some rest, and if I'm not there, get some more sleep!"

Yun Han returned.

"Where are you, why don't you say goodbye?"

Wu Fan did not reply to the text message.

There are all kinds of signs that Wu Fan has not touched his body, this little pervert who looks like a child is not as unbearable as he thought, he is quite careful, he is afraid that he will catch a cold, so he covers himself with a blanket.

In fact, at about three o'clock in the morning, Wu Fan went to the roof and continued his cultivation, he wanted to work hard to improve himself, he wanted to make himself strong quickly, strong enough to crush the opponent, so that the people he cared about would not be in danger all the time.

However, with the level he was in, the power of the moon and the power of the stars could no longer meet the extremely huge amount of energy required for his cultivation! For three hours, not an inch was made.

You have to find a place with a strong yin qi, or a very metallic spiritual object, Wu Fan secretly thought!

At about half past six, Wu Fan came down from the roof to cook, at this time Yun Han was still asleep, his face was full of happiness, he must be having a sweet dream.

………

There was a "clang" and the kitchen door opened.

Two bowls of steaming noodles were brought in, topped with two slices of fried eggs and two slices of thin bacon.

"Didn't you go buy breakfast?"

Yun Han is puzzled!

"This is the breakfast I bought, it's a little cold, I heated it in the microwave, how about you taste it?"

Wu Fan didn't dare to say that he did it himself, for fear of frightening Yun Han.

Because he used the bull man Dong Haichuan, Dong Haichuan is not only the grandmaster of Baguazhang, but also the famous chef of the imperial dining room, one of the most prestigious chefs in history, and now he is a proper national eighth-level chef, and every day he studies the full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, and it is natural to make a bowl of hot noodle soup.

Milky white noodle soup, crystal clear dough, golden fried egg, oily green cabbage.

Just looking at this color makes people whet their appetite.

Yun Han quickly sat up, and he couldn't bother to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Pick up your chopsticks, pick up a white noodle and put it in your mouth.

"It's so strong, it tastes so good!"

Yun Han couldn't help but admire!

"If you take another sip of soup, it will taste even better!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

Yun Han, I forgot about it, and took a sip gently.

His expression was stunned.

Oh my God, is this noodle soup?

"It's so delicious, I've never had noodle soup like this!"

Yun Han's eyes widened, the pores of his body were opened, and the noodle soup was like a thick jade liquid elixir, flowing into his stomach, which was too comfortable.

Wu Fan didn't say anything, but quietly looked at Yun Han's expression of enjoyment.

Yun Han picked it up, kicked the bald gulp and ate it.

In five minutes, a large bowl of noodles was eaten, and she went to eat another bowl, and after eating two bites, she realized that this bowl should be Wu Fan's.

"If you like it, you can eat it all!"

Wu Fan Dao!

"Then how can it be done, you have to eat it too, look at your thin ribs, it doesn't feel at all to the touch, hurry up and eat, grow some meat, and let the old lady hold it comfortably!"

Yun Hanjiao said angrily!

Wu Fan picked up the bowl and finished eating the noodles after dividing five by two.

"Where did you buy the noodles, let's eat this every day in the future, it's so delicious?"

Yun Handao.

"I went to Shangri-La to call back, and it was only 288 yuan per bowl!"

Wu Fan said deliberately.

Yun Han's excited expression suddenly stopped.

"Ahem, I suddenly feel that this noodle is just like that, it's not good, what's that, I'll make it myself in the future!"

Yun Han hurriedly said, thinking that this is really too luxurious, and even a bowl of noodles has eaten his salary for nearly a week!

Wu Fan's heart couldn't stop admiring, she is really a good lady who loves to live, she can't be bitter for you in the future!

"I'm leaving, there's still something to do, you can brush the bowl yourself, I have a football game in the evening, and someone will pick you up in the afternoon!"

Wu Fan Dao!

"Can you play football? What position do you play? ”

Yun Han couldn't help asking.

"The most important location!"

Wu Fan replied with a smile, not saying the fact that he was a goalkeeper.

"That must be the position of the striker, my man must be the most stylish! Bye-bye, wait for the evening to see your wonderful performance! ”

Yun Han smiled sweetly at Wu Fan.

At this time, Wu Fan was very depressed in his heart, pulling the wind! Pull the wind and fart! Look at my embarrassing performance, with the football strength of the Japanese people, there will be rumors in front of the goal, and there will be dangers, and you will have to be tired to death when the time comes.

………

Jiang's villa!

Hanyan got up listlessly and simply combed it.

"Twitter!"

The phone rings.

Hanyan opened the text message, and a text message came into view.

"Hanyan, I'm here in Donglu today and I've brought you a lot of gifts, do you have time tonight?"

Hanyan returns:

"Hello Murong Jian, welcome to Donglu, I'm really sorry, I have an appointment tonight!"

Murong Jian replied:

"And what about tomorrow? Tomorrow night, I will book a table at Jincheng International, and by the way, I will meet a few of my friends, and you can come and accompany me! ”

Culvert smoke back:

"I'll start school tomorrow, and I still have evening self-study in the evening, so I'm really sorry to accompany you!"

Murong Jian replied:

"Then I'll wait for you until next weekend, I'll arrange the location in advance, don't you tell me that next week's schedule is full, followed by a tearful expression!"

Culvert smoke back:

"Thank you very much, Ah Jian, you are the eldest son of the Murong family in the middle road, the future heir of the family, I'm just an ordinary girl, and I already have a boyfriend, I'm really sorry...!"

Murong Jian didn't go back.