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On Friday night, as always, Li Yan and Zhang Yurong were going back to his father-in-law's house to show off their affection. This time, because of the incident at the hotel, although they called to comfort him and the matter was over, his father-in-law,
The mother-in-law was still very worried about them. When she learned that her daughter went there immediately for the company, and her son-in-law rushed there to be with her for her daughter's sake, Zhang Tianyi and his wife were greatly relieved.
After leaving home, Li Yan drove the same car, and Zhang Yurong sat on the side. But it was completely different from the warmth at his father-in-law's house just now, and the two of them were used to being quiet.
Li Yan felt that there was no need to explain what happened last night, so he didn't tell Zhang Yurong about it for the whole day. But it was really boring to go back to it like this now. She might be interested in talking to her about work, but he would feel it first.
bother.
"Haha...I don't know if it's because I've been to the same 'theater' more times. The familiar environment and scenes make me feel that my acting skills are getting better and better. I look like Uncle Wei a lot of the time.
!”
Theater? Acting?
Home is a theater and life is a show?
Zhang Yurong felt a little sad and looked at him silently, not wanting to take the joke.
"You should say: It's a pity that you don't have Uncle Tony Leung's melancholy and electric eyes! Then I said, in fact, what I said is that one moment I am as honest and honest as Uncle Fan Wei, and the next moment I am responsible for making fun like Uncle Tsang Chi-wai. Hahaha..." She didn't
Li Yan had no choice but to pick it up by himself.
"A cold joke, isn't it funny?"
Zhang Yurong originally felt a little sad and was smiling bitterly. Seeing Li Yan going on with his own performance, he looked a little self-deprecating. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. He... was deliberately making up a joke... to make me happy?
She found it a bit incredible that this lazy, unmotivated, and spendthrift man had never...well, even if he cared about him a few times, he never seemed to make me happy, right?
"Uh... no, it's funny... ha, ha ha." Zhang Yurong, who had no experience with him, accepted the move a little hastily, and reluctantly smiled as she didn't want to damage the fruits of other people's work.
Her attitude made Li Yan laugh: "You are too polite. Those who want to shake off their burdens need an audience like you."
Zhang Yurong was a little embarrassed, and she knew that what she just said was too forced. However, her reaction was very quick, and she immediately sorted out her thoughts, "No. I think... although you are not as affectionate, handsome and stylish as Tony Leung, but
He is taller than Eric Tsang and thinner than Fan Wei."
"Well, based on your description, he is almost the same as Liu Yiwei."
"Who is Liu Yiwei?"
"Compared to Tony Leung, he is a more reserved person."
"oh."
After the two people finished talking about this topic, they fell silent again.
The atmosphere became a little more lively, and Li Yan decided to just talk about what happened last night.
"I met two groups of friends last night. At first, they were all men. They drank white wine. Later, there were five or six people. They drank some ordinary foreign wine, but there was a guy who wanted to show off, and I squeezed him and got two bottles of Louis.
Thirteen, a bottle of 1982 Lafite. He only boasted about the etiquette and tasting of red wine. In order to make him feel bad, I drank the most by myself at a high speed. It was getting late, and I might have problems driving, and
It’s not convenient for others to take me back, so I’ll stay at a friend’s house.”
"Huh? Oh...it doesn't matter."
Zhang Yurong was a little surprised when she heard him explain to her. Although she said she didn't care, she had been thinking about it all day. She felt more comfortable listening to his explanation. This guy's white wine, red wine, and brandy
Can your stomach bear it if you drink so much?
What made her even more dumbfounded was that this man was not doing it for liking or socializing, but after tricking someone into buying expensive wine, he was rushing to drink more just to make people feel bad. She really didn't know what to say.
"Next time something like this happens...I will notify you in advance."
"Okay." Zhang Yurong nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself, I don't care if you go to have fun and drink, but if you don't tell me when you don't come back, it would be too disrespectful. "Next time, don't mix and drink like this, it will hurt your health."
"It's okay, it just got mixed up in the stomach."
"..."
Maybe it's because everyone didn't communicate like this before. Even though we have taken a step forward now, it still feels unnatural, and we can't even be as relaxed and casual as friends.
…
On Saturday morning, while Li Yan was still having breakfast, he received a message from Yu Xiaodi.
"Yangg, I didn't go home. There is a tennis match in the morning and I will play. Do you want to come and take a look?"
Tennis match? Or is it something that college students play by themselves? What's so interesting about this? He was about to reply to reject it and ask her to be more careful when he received another message, again from Yu Xiaodi.
"Don't come? I knew you would say that. Don't do it! You have to rest anyway. At your age, you are probably either playing games or hooking up with women. What else can you do? By the way, you still like to be alone.
We're going to the movies, hehe... It's shameful to be lonely! You'd better come out and have some fun, you're not old either, come here and feel a little youthful."
Li Yan took a look and found that this girl had learned to use her brain to analyze and guessed that she would reject her. After reading her words, Li Yan just went if he wanted to. It was boring anyway. As for getting a little youthful atmosphere... He touched his own
Face, am I that young?
After breakfast, he tidied up a little, shaved and other things, so as not to look so old, and then drove to S University to get a youthful atmosphere. As for Yu Xiaodi's safety, he was not too worried. If it was a political opponent,
, even if he is a gangster, he does not dare to use methods such as shooting. At most, he will be imprisoned through abduction and kidnapping to achieve the threat effect, so as to avoid death.
Having already experienced it twice, he didn't believe that Yu Hong and his wife would still be so careless. Zhou Yunfei's people should not be so useless, embarrassing themselves in broad daylight.
I called Yu Xiaodi and learned that she was already at the school tennis court, so I drove directly to find her.
"Hey!" When Li Yan parked the car, he just came out. Yu Xiaodi jumped out of nowhere, patted him on the shoulder and shouted.
"Hehe, are you scared?"
Seeing her smiling and excited look, Li Yan shrugged, "I'm not scared, I'm just shocked by your dress."
At this moment, Yu Xiaodi was simply wearing a ponytail, a tennis cap, and a well-fitting custom-made uniform. Under the short skirt, a pair of youthful and toned white legs were exposed, with pure white sports underneath.
Chapter completed!