Chapter Twenty-Eight: Three Canteens
Shan Wenting seemed to be very unhappy.
At least on the surface, she looks puffed, pouting and walking in her own duck steps. Several times he couldn't keep up with his brother's speed, and Zhang Saiwen stood still waiting for her.
After a few times, Zhang Saiwen once again stood still and waited for her to approach.
Then he said coldly, hey, your steps are very interesting.
Is that so? Such? Or is it so?
As he spoke, he stood there and tried to adjust the direction and strength of his steps repeatedly.
Shan Wenting said angrily, don't learn from me, you are a boy. It's too girly for a boy to walk like this.
Zhang Saiwen said, oh, walking, it's all for others to see. The key is where you're going. Are you right?
Shan Wenting pretended not to hear, and came over impatiently to squat down and pull Zhang Saiwen's legs.
You're going to do this, and then this, and you're going to step out like this.
Next, adjust the center of gravity down a bit.
Yes, just take a step out there.
Zhang Saiwen began to walk in front.
Shan Wenting in the back bit her lip and made a falsetto sound uh~uh~ in her throat.
Zhang Saiwen, who had walked a few steps, turned around and walked towards Shan Wenting, asking and answering questions to himself as he walked.
Why did I go this way and still go so fast?
yes, why?
I guess I'm too big.
Walked up to Shan Wenting and stopped, holding her posture and stretching out her hand so that it could reach her shoulder.
Then, like a gibbon with a severely uncoordinated upper and lower limbs, he wrapped one hand around her shoulders and naturally put his arms around her.
Her heartbeat immediately skipped a beat.
I heard him breathe out the heat and say, Tingting is good, go with my brother.
My brother takes you to the three canteens to get the most meals and grow the strongest body.
After finishing speaking, he took a step out with her lap legs.
Then it dawned on him that he said:
Isn't this a serious short-legged walk?
Her willow eyebrows were upside down, and the withered branches were pinched by her hands. A pink fist slammed into his arm: Who do you say has short legs?
He said calmly, of course it's you, you will walk like this in the future.
I'll ask Uncle Shan for advice first, and then break your leg with my own hands.
Isn't it just that the long legs become short and short legs?
As he spoke, he kept making comparisons with his thumb and index finger.
She didn't have time to react further. Zhang Saiwen sniffed at her several times like a drug detection police dog.
While smoking back, he said, "Sister, you smell so good." You've learned to perfume you bad boy.
She finally couldn't resist it, and angrily shook off the big hand he had placed on his shoulder.
Pulled a ponytail behind him and bit it into his mouth. The tone is vague and says that there is, whether the shampoo tastes good or not.
While sweeping the other ponytail towards him, he regretted it in his heart:
Shan Wenting, Shan Wenting, what's wrong with you, what are you doing when you throw off other people's hands?
I really don't understand you!
The nose of the drug detector dog does not know whether it has really found the source of the taste or sniffed the wrong place, and completely loses interest.
He turned his head haughtily to the side, avoiding the ponytail's teasing. After taking two steps forward, it seemed as if something was wrong, and he turned his head back and grabbed her withered hand.
While walking, he complained: I don't know where your fleshy hands are.
Do you know how much I hate these hands right now?
I'm always thinking about those cute little chubby hands.
I will never forgive you for growing your hands like this, you know?
She deliberately staggered a step and stretched out her hand for him to hold. After thinking about it after him, he thought about it for a long time and said, "Oh."
Oh? Look at the way you chatter.
You're going fast, I'm not kidding.
Do you think your pace is cute?
It's not good to learn something in college, learn to walk on short legs, really.
You know that you are in vain in college?
Just because I went to college, I blinded you with a pair of long, straight legs!
She was overjoyed and took a big step forward. looked at him with a silly expression: Are you serious, brother?
What is really cooked, hurry up and hurry up!
Where are we going in such a hurry?
Three canteens, my aunt and grandmother.
Do you know that all the people in our dormitory eat in the three canteens?
I'll take you to mix up your face today, and you'll eat there in the future.
The woman who cooks in the canteen over there doesn't like to be called her aunt, you remember to call her sister.
Let's just say you're my sister...... Still can't. You said you were the sister of 307 Cui Lin...... Wrong. What about the same village...... With that, you just say you're Cui Lin's cousin, you know?
She was left behind and sullen, is it really so important what she eats?
Isn't it so different that I haven't been to the three canteens?
Really, Miss Ben's heels have run off.
The fool didn't notice it.
The first to show astonishment was Lysley, his eyes scanning their faces like a scanner.
Then he carefully swept the two hands together.
Finally, I lowered my head and hurriedly pulled rice into my mouth, afraid that as soon as there was a gap in my mouth, it would make an annoying "squeak~squeak~" sound like a real scanner.
The third Cui Lin smiled awkwardly and raised his hand to say hello: Our brother Wen is here today to observe the people's feelings.
The three canteens are really full of brilliance because of Brother Wen's presence, brothers.
As he spoke, he put down his dishes and chopsticks, ready to stand up and lead the way.
Zhang Saiwen is really like a leader who understands the people's feelings. Lian Lian used gestures to stop Cui Lin's body as he was about to stand up.
He smiled heartily: "My brothers are here, and I know that as long as there is a morning class, you will definitely be there for dinner."
As he spoke, he gestured to the girl next to him: Sister, hurry up and meet so many senior brothers.
I saw that the girl was embracing the snow and was covered by her clothes. It's a big word to say human words!
The two peaks, which were tightly covered by tight-fitting elastic T-shirts, were still rising and falling violently because they were walking too quickly.
I saw that her face was flushed, and she walked in front of Zhang Saiwen generously, and said that my name is Shan Wenting, and I have seen all the senior brothers.
A group of people who were up and down for 5,000 years a second ago, spanning 90,000 miles, and spitting on the blood and qi Fang Gang, all looked embarrassed.
The eyes didn't know where to look, and they couldn't help but sneak a glance at it.
Over there, Zhang Saiwen snorted at Cui Linnu: San'er, hurry up and take my sister to mix a familiar face.
Cui Lin stood up, his head was embarrassed, and he turned around and left.
Zhang Saiwen raised his hand and slapped Shan Wenting's shoulder blades.
Hate iron can't make steel and say to keep up, why are you still stunned?
Then his own ass was stuck on the stool and didn't move.
What surprised everyone more and more was that Shan Wenting resolutely refused Cui Lin's help.
A stainless steel rectangular rice bowl came over with a graceful face.
Stupid boys think that's how girls should walk.
Only Li Sirui's sharp eyes noticed the problem, and he bent his fingers and knocked on the strip-shaped table where everyone was eating.
whispered to Zhang Saiwen, who was sitting opposite, that your sister's heel had fallen off the animal.
Zhang Saiwen was just about to ruthlessly separate the bond between his ass and the stool.
Shan Wenting has moved gracefully to the front.
Smack~ fell a rectangular rice bowl in front of Zhang Saiwen.
The braised tofu inside Tons ~ jumped out of a piece.
Shan Wenting sat next to Li Sirui opposite. Lowered his head and gritted his teeth and whispered: I did it on purpose!
Then, regardless of the image, she opened her cherry mouth and shook her thumb.
Zhang Saiwen was dumbfounded: Which part of the thumb seasoning did you put in?
Shan Wenting raised her head with a provocative expression.
Shi Shiran smiled and asked him:
What do you think?