God of Life

Lin Weiwei turned around and left. Wang Yan was not in a hurry. This girl was not someone who couldn't afford to take jokes.

Who told you to scare me!

Wang Yan is really afraid of soybean juice. There are not one or two tourists who vomit after drinking it. They are all lessons from blood!

Mei Zizi followed behind, and Wang Yan unscrupulously looked at Lin Weiwei's back, his eyes suddenly focused.

Sister Weiwei's walking posture...

hiss……

A little handsome!

Wang Yan couldn't describe what was going on, he could only feel the difference intuitively.

The upper body is extremely stable, the spine is always perpendicular to the ground, and the steps are light and smooth.

Ordinary people step their legs first and then move, she is not, she moves her upper body center of gravity first, and then uses her waist and hips to drive her legs.

Stretch your thighs, swing your calves straight, and take a step of at least 90 centimeters.

That kind of nimble posture and striding aura is both sexy and handsome.

And she tied the hem of her T-shirt to the front, revealing a 5 cm wide waist. Wang Yan could see the muscles next to her spine. Every time she took a step, two muscles tensed and emerged, as if there was a wave Power flows from the bottom up.

How sexy!

This thought just flashed through Wang Yan's mind, and he thought it was ridiculous.

Don't look at the big white legs, but are fascinated by the two erector spinae?

Crazy?

However, in fact, thin and long white legs are everywhere, and there is no one in a million muscle details that are both powerful and beautiful.

Wang Yan was able to grasp the real point, which proved that Ya's aesthetic taste was improving rapidly.

Take a look, take a look, take a look...

The natural sensitivity of women made Lin Weiwei turn around suddenly, and looked at him suspiciously: "What are you thinking about behind? You are murmuring like an old lady."

Wang Yan walked two steps quickly, side by side with her, and asked curiously, "Sister Weiwei, why do you walk differently from normal people? It seems to be different from thirty thousand..."

Wang Yan looked frankly, and asked even more frankly. Lin Weiwei smiled in relief.

"Hey, you've been observing carefully...of course it's different, Xiao Liuli practiced classical, and I practiced national standard, the core of power is much worse."

Smiling and laughing, he suddenly frowned: "Huh? Isn't it right? You have obviously practiced your posture and demeanor, why don't you understand this?"

I practiced a papa!

I've been on...

Wang Yan changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "I'm not as professional as you."

Lin Weiwei didn't take it seriously, and explained casually: "Our national standard is based on the body, the hips are the axis, and the legs are swinging. The back muscles are always exerting force, so it is easy to train to have a thick waist and thick thighs."

Wang Yan glanced at her shoulders, neck and back, and smirked: "Then you must not have worked hard."

Right-angled shoulders, small waist, beautiful lines, not thick at all.

Lin Weiwei admitted frankly: "My height is a bit beyond the standard, my muscles are long but not thick, and my explosive power is not enough. No matter how hard I practice, I can't reach the top level, so I don't have such a high spirit. I just like it and don't expect it."

After a pause, she suddenly turned her head to look: "But Liuli is different, she still has room for improvement."

"I understand."

Wang Yan smiled and looked at her with clear eyes.

Lin Weiwei's lips trembled slightly, and she took back the sentence "You know what's in your heart" and replaced it with another sentence: "Outsiders don't care about your affairs. She is mentally prepared for the future, but you may not know her well enough."

Wang Yan didn't quite understand, so he blinked in confusion.

After pondering for a moment, he replied softly: "I have my rhythm, she has her way, we are just a relatively important part of each other's life.

In modern society, nothing is everything to someone. "

Lin Weiwei savored the whole sentence over and over, and remained silent for a long time, unable to find a suitable response.

A 15-year-old boy often thinks that love is everything in life.

A 25-year-old youth often thinks that career is all in life.

As a middle-aged 45-year-old, I often think that family is everything in my life.

Some are really unbearable, and some are lying to themselves.

But no matter what the reason is, every age group should have a main idea that is in line with their own experience, knowledge, and mentality.

A person's growth trajectory should be a continuous line, without a strong external force, there will be no jumps.

But Wang Yan...

call!

Lin Weiwei was still thinking about it until breakfast: How did this child be raised?

What she ate was Xisi steamed stuffed bun, and she was a little speechless when she saw Wang Yan gobbling it heartlessly... This is obviously the stupid son of a landlord's family? !

I really don't understand...

After eating and drinking, Lin Weiwei asked him his plan: "Where do you want to go? Do you want to visit the Temple of Heaven and the Forbidden City?"

Wang Yan really wanted to go shopping, but unfortunately he couldn't do it now, it was almost time to study.

In the stage of habit formation, the most important thing is persistence.

After thinking about it, he suggested, "Why don't I take you to read?"

Lin Weiwei rolled her boss's eyes and said, "The National Library is just across from us. My sister is stupefied when she sees that building. You let me go in and sit there all morning?"

As he talked, he was filled with righteous indignation, as if he had recovered his worth.

He patted his thigh: "Look at my sister's leg!"

Pinch her waist with both hands: "Look at my sister's waist!"

She raised her face: "Look at my sister's face!"

The final summary: "Park, playground, bar, KTV nightclub, Xiaoshulin... Wherever you go, you will overwhelm the audience, and you are going to take me to the library?!"

Wang Yan looked at her legs, then at her waist, and finally at her face, and nodded sincerely.

"Very good? I think your temperament is especially suitable for the style of an intellectual royal sister. With a white shirt, a one-line skirt, and a pair of flat glasses, if you stop in the library, it will not only overwhelm the audience... ...Hey, hey! How did you hit someone?!"

"You think I don't understand those bad jokes of your boys, don't you?"

Lin Weiwei was so angry that her hair was about to split. She gritted her teeth and slapped him twice, but it hurt her hands.

It wasn't the first time Wang Yan was beaten, so he wasn't afraid at all, but today he was outside, so he didn't continue to tease him, and smiled perfunctorily and begged for mercy.

"Sister Weiwei, I was wrong! Calm down, let's go read some books and calm down!"

Lin Weiwei really had nothing to do with Wang Yan, because she always kept a sense of proportion in her heart. It was impossible to scratch her nails or kick her feet, but just hammering with her hands... It was herself who hurt.

In the end, he waved his hand bitterly, turned around and left.

Wang Yan didn't want to make her anxious, so he followed behind with a suppressed smile, inquiring about her health, looking for something to say.

Just like that, she came to the library with mixed lips, and the place where Lin Weiwei's long legs passed, really swept away a bunch of nerds.

Of course it wouldn't cause a commotion, but the place she passed by seemed to be a lot of stupid dogs-it's Saturday, and they will come to the library today, aren't they all single dogs from nearby science and technology colleges!

With countless eyes of resentment, Wang Yan came to the periodical area, then threw the radiation source away, and went to read the book by himself.

Lin Weiwei turned around to find an art journal, came back and sat next to Wang Yan, reading it one after another, feeling extremely bored.

Suddenly, her casual gaze passed over Wang Yan's face inadvertently, and she felt in a daze.

Is Gouzi serious about reading?

Looking from the side, the boy's eyelashes are very long, there are some fine fluffs on his cheeks, the stubble has not yet turned green, and there is a greenness visible to the naked eye.

That face was not considered handsome, the overly soft lines made the young man lack the sense of stunning impact at first glance, and even the side face, which was the most able to avoid shortcomings, was still only worth mentioning for its rather tall nose bridge.

However, there is a kind of calm demeanor, which spreads through the young man's extremely focused eyes, and with a light touch of his eyes, he immediately rushes towards him.

It is said that men who work hard are the most attractive, and studying hard... seems not bad?

Yan Gou Lin Weiwei was still Yan Gou Lin Weiwei, she didn't feel tempted, but gradually felt a kind of shock.

So she stopped flipping through the book to pass the time, and just rested her chin, observing Wang Yan with great interest.

An hour later, she suddenly sighed and looked away.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would believe that you said "read some books and calm down" is so real? !

Lin Weiwei's mood was so complicated that it was hard to describe it in words.

After hesitating for a moment, she took out the phone that was turned on silent, and fiddled with it on the table.

The first sentence was sent to the private group of sisters.

"Next time I go out alone with Gouzi again, I, Lin Weiwei, will be a fucking husky, pure!"

Wang Xue, who was about to fart, replied in seconds: "A male dog matches a bitch?"

Zeina Wu followed: "As long as the sky is forever!"

Lin Weiwei gritted her teeth with hatred, but ignored them, and opened Liu Li's wechat private chat instead.

Send the second sentence to Liu Li alone.

"What you want to do, you decide for yourself. I will always support you and bless you."

Above this sentence, there are two other sentences, which are the conclusion of the conversation with Liu Li yesterday.

"Wang Yan is very good, but I don't recommend that you give yourself up too quickly. Human hearts are fickle. We are all too young, but you are especially simple. It's best to get along for a while, and we'll talk about it during the winter vacation."

Liu Li's reply was: "Simplicity is not stupid. But thank you anyway... Husband Weiwei, what's up!"

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Thank you for your support and love, and even criticism and blame are the driving force for Mengxin.

But I still want to remind one thing: we make friends through books.

Thank you Mengxin.