55. Who can be free from distractions
Du Wen even observed that Jia Huanhuan was using a straight plate machine, which made her a little confused about the economic situation and social environment of the little landlord's family.
Do girls these days don’t like to play games with their smartphones, play selfies and make various social friends?
On the way back to the apartment after drinking and eating, Jia Huanhuan took out this cell phone and called his parents and classmate to report good news: "Well! I have found Brother Changsheng, so I won't go to find you. See you tomorrow at 5 pm!"
My parents are even more concise and to the point, as if the couple should be together naturally.
Actually, this is just a high school girl.
After Jia Huanhuan made the phone call, she burped comfortably and touched her belly: "It seems that the hot pot from Han Siye's house in the town is better than?"
Wan Changsheng spoiled: "Tomorrow... take you to eat cake."
Du Wen's mouth moved again and didn't say anything.
She didn't want to make herself look petty, although she was very upset.
Jia Huanhuan has a plan: "I heard from my classmates that there is a zoo next to it. Let's go and have a look?"
Wan Changsheng said nothing: "Okay!"
Du Wen had something to say: "Who told me yesterday that time was very tight and I had to seize every minute and every second to study? Who told me just now that Brother Changsheng is doing big things, but at this critical moment he pulled him to go to the zoo to play?"
Jia Huanhuan gasped in a nasty breath: "This sister speaks sarcastically!"
Du Wen also noticed it and was a little distressed: "I don't want to do it either, I can't control it. Actually, I think my cultivation is already very good."
Wan Changsheng explained: "Huanhuan is a rare trip to Jiangzhou. I said you should hurry up and Teacher Cao asked me to guide the sketches of other classes, so of course I am quite satisfied with my current progress of strengthening."
Du Wen quickly seized this reason: "Yes, you agreed that you would help the director and teacher lead the class tomorrow, so you can't break the trust."
Wan Changsheng has its own importance: "It's okay, I'll accompany Huanhuan during the day, and I'll give them a class alone at night. I think most of them are willing to do it."
Who doesn’t want to add free classes?
Du Wen walked past the building and whispered: "Night is my time."
Wan Changsheng is easy to talk to: "You should also take sketching classes together, don't think that you will definitely get high scores."
The place where Du Wen turned around was the place where he embraced Wan Changsheng last time. Even the sky felt the same. He took a deep breath and was about to strengthen his tone and say something. But when he saw Wan Changsheng's gentle eyes, he felt soft and said nothing.
I was surprised that I adjusted so quickly, and I helped these two people press the elevator.
Jia Huanhuan walked into the house and saw a golden rooster brake immediately: "Oh my god! Why are there still dead people? Have you gone to rob the tomb?"
Wan Changsheng endured his laughter and stepped forward to cover it with something: "If you want to draw this thing, just don't look at it."
Jia Huanhuan jumped a few times on one leg before she returned to the inspection state of the leader walking with her hands behind her back, looking at everything from the entrance to the dining room, the kitchen and bathroom.
Du Wen saw the sheets and bedding that had been hung on the balcony, so she opened her room, then sat outside on the sofa and began to pull the lines without saying a word.
Jia Huanhuan came out of the kitchen: "There is flour. I will make some flour for you tomorrow, make some noodles and throw them into the refrigerator. From now on, I will cook some when I am hungry at night, throw boiling water in, and float it up!" The head protruded and went to the girl's bedroom.
But I just looked at the door, grimaced at the messy situation, took it back and walked to the other side, and naturally knew it was Wan Changsheng's room. I laughed, slapped my shoes and jumped onto the bed, and then rolled on it.
Wan Changsheng leaned against the door with a smile. Seeing Jia Huanhuan so happy, he was also happy.
Just as I lifted my toes comfortably, I caught a glimpse of the sofa separated by a wall. Du Wen was holding the pencil and pulling the lines fiercely. She penetrated the back of the paper and swallowed the mountains and rivers. The poor pencil core was broken!
Du Wen's hand even slipped for a while before brakeing, and then reached out to the coffee table with a heavy face to grab the pencil.
Wan Changsheng quickly took a step forward with distress: "This! Domestic ones cost ones, and this German ones cost more than ten yuan!"
It's so expensive, and there is a collector's version of 30 yuan per piece. The rich man is like Wan Changsheng, and he bought several boxes of German pencils in a package, which is only used when drawing sketches.
For real sketches, they can consume seven or eight pencils a day!
Du Wen wanted to hold it tight, but when she saw the stingy and sincere face of the philistine, she was a little roaring before she laughed: "Unhappy!"
Jia Huanhuan had a good ear: "Isn't you happy living with Brother Changsheng every day?"
Now Du Wen jumped up completely and wanted to scold her. Wan Changsheng rarely reached out to hold her: "Calm down, calm down, why bother?"
Du Wen held down the rough hand, and the familiar and special touch made her look up at each other, Wan Changsheng stood.
At this moment, the girl only had grievances in her eyes, and she couldn't say grievances.
Silent sight is indeed lethal.
Wan Changsheng couldn't help but reach out and touch her head: "Okay, don't be childish, your heart is really empty and clean, so I can calm down and pursue what you want to pursue the most."
This is true.
But Wan Changsheng underestimated the perception of urban girls' head-touching and killing.
He also thinks it is more suitable than clapping hands or shoulders.
Du Wen's neck, which was originally a bit stammering, really relaxed, and was still grinding under Wan Changsheng's palm, and then she let out a smile: "Yes, I can't do anything well if I am impatient, I can only pursue it if I calm down, right!"
As he said that, he got up and took the drawing board and pencil back to the room. I wonder if he was about to be out of sight or to draw a list to draw a strategic diagram.
But when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned around, and turned around and widened his eyes at Wan Changsheng and showed an inquiry expression.
Anyway, Wan Changsheng will understand it in seconds after reading it, and will silently respond to where you want.
Du Wen wrinkled her nose and made a humming expression. She turned around and entered the house, but did not close the door!
Obviously, the radar is turned on.
Wan Changsheng is really sorry, and he feels that he has brought someone to disturb his roommate.
But when I turned around and saw Jia Huanhuan's appearance, I was sorry for this person.
Because in just a moment, Jia Huanhuan fell asleep with a big word on her back!
This is really tired.
A girl who rarely leaves home alone came yesterday at noon and stood at the ATM for how many hours she had she waited?
I came again this morning. I waited until five o'clock in the afternoon, but I didn't mention anything after that, and only laughed like the past.
Wan Changsheng then remembered his cell phone and quickly found it that it seemed that he had not much power since yesterday morning when he went to buy medicine to pay. Later, he forgot to charge it when he took care of Du Wen. He had no habit of using his cell phone or charging frequently.
This made Jia Huanhuan wait for so long.
He gently spread the quilt, helped Jia Huanhuan cover it, turned off the light, took a few of his thick coats, and closed the door and came out.
Just as he tiptoed around, he was startled by Du Wen leaning silently against the door opposite him!
Everyone shivered: "What are you... doing? You are elusive!"
Du Wen calmed down: "It's very cute, I like her very much."
Wan Changsheng smiled proudly: "Well, should you take a break early?"
He sat on the sofa and took the drawing board casually. It was less than eight o'clock now, so it was a bit early.
Du Wen put down his hand holding his chest and sat down next to Wan Changsheng. Wan Changsheng moved a little, but she moved closer again, Wan Changsheng moved again... Until the end of the sofa, Du Wen did not approach: "If I kept forcing you like this, you would run away, right?"
In fact, this is also disguised as the two of them stay away from the door, and they don’t have to lower their voices too deliberately when they speak. Wan Changsheng nodded: “It’s not that they run away, but that they are kind of love. But we should be friends, and the boundaries are very clear, otherwise this will harm you and me.”
Du Wen picked up her arms again. Actually, she was wearing a black jacket now. She was very coke in her arms, but she didn't smile: "It's good, she's good, you're good, I think we're good, let's take a look."
Wan Changsheng finally couldn't help but remind him: "As a friend, shouldn't he bless me?"
Du Wen looked at him sideways, and the fox spirit became stronger and stronger in the corner of his eyes.
Chapter completed!