Feng Wuli asked: "Aren't you unwilling to give in?"
"Harm! What's the point?" She punched Feng Wuli.
"Yeah?"
"if not?"
She looked casual: "Master is good to you because Master wants to be good to you, because it is worth it, not because Master wants to get something in return from you. You don't need to have any idea of compensating me. If you It's because you pity me that..."
"Just responded to you?"
Wang Xilou punched him again.
She doesn't care about that kind of response, she doesn't need others to pity her, she doesn't feel pity for herself.
She wants nothing, she wants him to love her.
Feng Wuli couldn't tell what love was. He couldn't answer the last time Duoxi asked him what love was. Now he suddenly felt that he and Wang Xilou had many similarities with Duoxi and Du Ziheng.
Wang Xilou forbade Feng Wuli to talk about this again. She was heartbroken after talking about this, so she talked about it and pushed this person to go back to study. She said that she was the tofu Xishi who sold tofu to the champion Lang to study peacefully, and now she wanted to raise a child. College students come out.
Feng Wuli said: "After I finish writing this paper, can I come down with you in the afternoon and choose a movie to watch on the computer?"
"Okay!" she said with a smile.
"Just waiting for the milk tea to arrive."
"Which one tastes good or not?"
"This is my first time too."
Then she went back to play backgammon with Po Nu.
Feng Wuli asked Po Nu if he wanted to drink milk tea.
Po Nu said no, she planned to take Yeji for sterilization later and would not be back for lunch.
Feng Wuli was confused.
Ye Ji meowed at his feet and asked, "Wuli, what is sterilization?"
Po Nu was the first to answer: "I'm just taking you to eat delicious food."
"Really meow?"
Ye Ji Dian'er Dian'er ran to Po Nu's feet and wanted to climb onto her lap. She pulled her hind legs and said, "It's unreasonable. I won't be back for lunch at noon. Po Nu will take me for sterilization."
Po Nu smiled happily.
Feng Wuli was helpless: "Don't always bully her."
Po Nu told the truth: "This stupid cat has been arguing with me for a long time and asked me to take her fishing. I agreed to this stupid cat last night. I will buy a fishing rod and take her there later."
Ye Ji raised her head and asked, "Aren't you going to sterilize me?"
"Next time, next time."
"Okay, remember it next time!"
"It's very expensive. A sterilization costs more than 600."
"You should be nice to me." She decided to be nice to Po Nu.
Feng Wuli shook his head and went upstairs to write papers. Two women downstairs were playing backgammon and arguing non-stop. When his mind drifted from the book to the window, he listened to the voices of these two people and guessed who was speaking now. Po Nu is still Wang Xilou, and it is not easy to guess.
I don’t know when Chifu came back on his bicycle and went up to the second floor to drink water. He was still wearing a red vest and a red hat. When he passed by his door, he glanced twice, swung his ponytail and went down. Then he scolded the two of them seriously.
"You guys are arguing all the time down there, how can he read a book up there!"
"What expression are you looking at? Why are you looking at me?"
"Forget it, I don't care about you! I don't care!"
"I'm back on guard duty!"
However, the two of them really stopped playing, and the yard became clean again.
In fact, Feng Wuli didn't care.
There was a strong wind outside, causing the papers on his desk to fly. Feng Wuli had no choice but to close the window and put on his headphones.
In the most recent monthly exam, he scored 650 points, wandering all the way from the top 200 to the top 50 in grade. He is the darkest horse of Sister Shang. Most of the people in the top 50 in the grade have been rocketed. The class is rounded out, and now two of them are inserted into it by a parallel class.
Very scary, okay?
Feng Wuli was lazy before, but men naturally like the thrill of chasing. With the college entrance examination approaching, he will unconsciously become obsessed with results.
Especially the rapid progress recently.
Feng Wuli couldn't help but think that maybe he... was actually a genius!
Looking at the full Chinese language test paper, I felt a sense of accomplishment. Then I took the reference answers and glanced at the reading comprehension answers. The more I looked at them, the deeper my frown deepened. Finally, I just threw the reference answers aside.
It is better to have no books than to believe in all the books.
He chose to believe in himself.
Stand up and shout:
"Wang Xilou, I'm hungry. What's there to eat at home?" He went downstairs with a thump.
"There are melon seeds."
Wang Xilou at the front desk was cracking melon seeds and "Huan Zhuge Ge" was playing on the computer. She looked at the time and said, "We'll have dinner in a minute. We'll make stewed fish with winter melon at noon to relieve the heat."
"What are you looking at? Princess Huanzhu?"
He swaggered and sat down next to Wang Xilou. Although he had always said that Wang Xilou had a big butt, in the past, the swivel chair could fit two masters and apprentices, but now Wang Xilou was squeezed to the side like a little rabbit.
"Get out of the way and bring a chair to sit on!"
Feng Wuli now looks like a deaf middle-aged man.
Wang Xilou started a struggle, trying to resist the tyranny of this traitor, secretly exerting force, breaking his arms, and lifting his thighs. In the end, he was panting, but the man didn't move at all, and it was as if he didn't even feel it.
She was so angry that she thought how could she have raised such a traitor!
Suddenly his cell phone rang.
"The milk tea is here, I'll get it."
He glanced at his vibrating phone and left his seat.
Wang Xilou found the opportunity and sat back immediately, occupying the entire seat. When the man came back with two cups of milk tea, he looked at the woman who was holding the handle tightly and sitting cross-legged in the middle of the chair with a puzzled look.
There was a hint of pride on her face.
Soon the pride froze on her face.
Because the traitor held her under her armpits and lifted her whole body up into the air.
Wang Xilou flapped his legs in the air, struggling incessantly. He kicked his chest with his feet, lowered his head and said fiercely: "Let Master down!"
Feng Wuli shook his head, put her aside, and occupied the comfortable computer chair again. He couldn't understand why this zombie was so dedicated to fighting him.
It's obvious that he can't beat himself long ago.
He inserted the straw for her and handed it over.
"Ha!" Wang Xilou didn't answer.
Feng Wuli smiled and sighed.
She took his wrist, pulled him back, and asked Master to sit on his lap: "Isn't that good?"
"..." Wang Xilou hugged his chest, sat in his arms and looked at the screen and ignored him, indicating that he was still angry.
The computer is playing My Fair Princess.
"Don't you want to drink yours? Wait until the ice melts."
"Don't drink the milk tea bought by the unfilial disciple!"
Feng Wuli said that he was aware of his mistake and begged his master for forgiveness. Wang Xilou was satisfied that he admitted his mistake actively, but she was the master after all, so she said she should consider whether to forgive him.
"This milk tea is imported milk tea, very sweet."
"Really?" Wang Xilou said naively, shaking his calf: "Imported things are very expensive."
After taking a sip, she didn't notice anything special from what she usually drank. She frowned and asked where it was imported.
Feng Wuli took a sip and then told her where it was imported.
Master Master was trembling wildly in his arms.
After a while, she also wanted to feed her little apprentice imported milk tea. She thought this was really funny.
"No." Men only liked the process of injection, but Feng Wuli began to dislike her.
Sure enough, there was a fuss again.
(End of chapter)
