The Age of the Global Genie

In the bathroom of an ordinary apartment, a handsome boy was wiping his body with a bath ball. After rinsing off the bubbles on his body, he wiped off the water with a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

The pale, reddish skin exuded a touch of water vapor at this time. He sat on a chair beside him and patted his cheek lightly with toner, but at this moment, the phone placed not far away rang——

"Who's calling?" Wang Nan showed a slightly curious expression, and while wiping his wet hair with a bath towel, he walked over and picked up the phone, only to find that Ye Shuang's name was on the phone screen.

"Hey, Wang Nan, can I stay at your house for one night?" Ye Shuang's slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, as if he was in a bad mood.

Wang Nan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ye Shuang to say this when he called, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's hard to say... In short, I can't go home for the time being." There was a wry smile on the other end of the phone: "If it's inconvenient, forget it, I'll go to the hotel."

"No, I live alone, come here, I'll send you the address." Wang Nan said, he felt that Ye Shuang seemed to be in trouble.

"Okay, thanks."

Wang Nan got dressed and sat on the sofa watching TV for a while, when the doorbell rang, he quickly walked over to open the door, and found Ye Shuang carrying a bag of fruit in front of him.

"You actually bought some fruit... Come in first." Wang Nan couldn't help but smile when he saw the fruit in Ye's hands.

"Okay."

Ye Shuang looked around, it was a high-end apartment, about 100 square meters, all kinds of furniture seemed to be highly intelligent, he looked back and sat on the sofa.

Wang Nan poured Ye Shuang a cup of iced black tea, then sat on the sofa and asked, "What happened, why can't I go home?"

"My sister has something to do with me for one night." Ye Shuang shook his head slightly: "In short, it's better for me to hide outside for one night, and I can't go back."

"You and your sister quarreled?" Wang Nan showed a surprised expression.

"No, it's just that they have a bad personality. For my safety, I can't go back." Ye Shuang sighed.

"So serious...Wait, they?" Wang Nan looked at Ye Shuang, and then asked in surprise, "How many younger sisters do you have?"

"Three, a pair of twins and a younger sister."

"Are you afraid of your twin sisters?"

"Yeah." Ye Shuang nodded.

"Uh...is it so scary?"

"It's like a devil in the appearance of an angel..." Ye Shuang recalled his childhood memories, and rubbed his arms full of goosebumps.

From the age of seven, the two sweet potatoes at home became his nightmare.

When he was in kindergarten, his parents were not at home. When he was taking a nap, he was tied with ropes by them, and then he forcibly took off his pants and studied his little brother all morning, and even played with his hands.

When he was in elementary school, he brought his friends home to show them his beloved toys. As soon as he opened the toy box, there were Barbie dolls without clothes. A pervert who loves Barbie dolls.

In junior high school, his hair was cut randomly by two sweet potatoes, and it came every once in a while, so he had to maintain a bald image throughout his junior high school career.

As for the chair being pumped when preparing to sit down, the mustard being secretly put on the bread for breakfast, the bugs hidden in the clothes of the school uniform, the schoolbag being stuffed with women's **** at school, etc...

Covered with bruises and wounds, he sought comfort on the Internet. He also met a girl who was gentle and good at listening. The two had similar interests, and finally began to CP at the online dating department. She was one of the few lights in Ye Shuang's dark time.

As a result, a month later, he discovered that the netizen was actually pretending to be his sister, and the ambiguous love chat records were also set as the wallpaper of the space by them, which directly made him no longer believe in love.

All kinds of black history, if you really want to take a notebook to record it, it is estimated that you can write a bunch of them!

He tried to resist, but failed. In terms of design, he is a younger brother. In terms of fighting, these two sweet potatoes fought more fiercely. According to him, they were biting and gnawing. Even if he complained to his parents, not only would they not know Convergence, the next move will intensify.

It can be said that he grew up with the shadows caused by these two sweet potatoes. As for why he chose Yinshan High School, which is far away from home, instead of Haizhu No.1 Middle School, it was because he could stay away from home and avoid it. These two sweet potatoes.

Although there will still be all kinds of teasing when you go back from the holiday, at least it is much better than a whole year.

In short, his big brother is quite a failure. In comparison, he likes the normal, smart, capable and cute little sweet potato very much.

"Your face is so ugly now, go to rest early." Seeing Ye Shuang's face getting more and more ugly, Wang Nan didn't ask any further, but went to prepare a change of clothes, new towels, toothbrushes and other toiletries.

"It's really bothering you." Ye Shuang took the clothes and towels and couldn't help saying.

"What are you two about? Tomorrow is the sports festival. You don't need to wear school uniforms. You can wear mine." Wang Nan said, and went to get Ye Shuang a new pillow.

Ye Shuang took a shower, and after washing up, he came to Wang Nan's room.

The structure of his room is different, with bookshelves on both sides filled with novels and comics, and a huge display in the middle, with the game console below. Behind the innermost bed is a huge glass cabinet, which is full of exquisite figures, full of house elements.

"Gah."

Ye Shuang found that Wang Nan's little fire dragon gently touched him with its claws, and its flaming tail swayed, as if it was welcoming Ye Shuang.

"Little Fire Dragon, good evening." Ye Shuang stretched out his hand and stroked Little Fire Dragon's warm head, smiling.

"Gah!"

"Little Fire Dragon, it's time to go back to the Poké Ball to rest." Wang Nan said on the bed, Little Fire Dragon turned his head in response, touched the Poké Ball on the table and went back.

"Wang Nan, so you are still a fan of ACG culture." Ye Shuang said after climbing into the bed.

"It's a personal hobby. It's really weird to have these in the room." Wang Nan looked at the figures of the anime characters behind him, and said a little embarrassedly.

"How to arrange the room is a personal choice. It's not surprising at all." Ye Shuang shook his head, then lay down. He looked at the ceiling, then closed his eyes and whispered, "Good night."

"Good night." Wang Nan looked at Ye Shuang who had closed his eyes, smiled lightly, said good night, and was about to turn off the lights, but suddenly heard the doorbell from the living room——

"Ding dong."