typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

33. Li Yifan climbing along the pole

Miss Yang just decided to write a blog, and she felt a little uneasy. She was sitting in front of the computer with a 15-inch screen and quietly reading the three English papers. There were many parts that she didn't know how to translate authentically.

What a nice girl, she doesn’t go out shopping on weekends, Li Yifan thought to himself.

This is because Li Yifan thought wrong. The so-called "good girl" in his eyes does not stay so honest on weekends. She is not an academic madman. She has some "good" shortcomings that beautiful women should have. She likes to sleep in, like

I save money to buy branded clothes, I like to go shopping with a few girls and have something to eat, and I also take time to attend some fitness classes.

Moreover, there is also a problem with Li Yifan's idea. Those who don't go shopping on weekends are good girls, and those who go out crazy are bad girls?

Li Yifan waved to her, and the only two or three people left in the laboratory looked up at him.

It seems that Lao Zhao has crowded out the crowd, and the place is basically empty on weekends.

In his previous life, Lao Zhao was the star professor of the school. He had so many students that honest people like Professor Wang would be extremely envious.

Yang Feier frowned, then stood up, standing tall and graceful, and came gracefully.

As soon as Yang Fei'er walked out of the laboratory, the only two men left in the room pricked up their ears to listen. The sound insulation effect of the corridor was average, and all they heard was Yang Fei'er's cold voice: "What are you doing?"

Li Yifan smiled. Normally, these three words would be followed by the word "ah"!

"Sister Fei'er, let's go for a walk. Didn't Lao Zhao assign some tasks? Let's discuss it and finish it as soon as possible!"

Hearing Li Yifan's "fair and selfless" words, Yang Feier hesitated for a moment, but found that she could not refuse, so she said: "Then wait!" After that, she walked in again.

Li Yifan scratched his head again, why is it another three words without adding "hui" or "hui" after it?

Yang Fei'er was hanging her exquisite bag. Li Yifan didn't know much about the price of such ladies' items. Who said he was a fake lover and a real otaku?

He really wanted Yang Feier to hold his arm affectionately at this moment and put half of her body against his arm, but he thought that this was impossible.

Then he said: "Sister Fei'er, look, it's only four o'clock now."

When Yang Feier heard what he said, she bit her lower lip. After Li Yifan got to know her, he knew that she bit her lip because she was a little embarrassed.

The two of them walked out of the laboratory building and immediately caught the eyes of the men and women coming and going outside the building.

Yang Feier immediately lowered her head and had no choice but to follow Li Yifan to the car.

"Lao Li" turned a blind eye to these glances, but when he saw the gaze of a boy in the class whom he was not very familiar with, the boy smiled "ambiguously" at him.

When a boy smiles ambiguously at a boy, it is usually about another woman, not between two men.

Although he was not very familiar with him in his previous life, Li Yifan waved to him and said hello, knowing that this guy would definitely go back and spread the word.

In the car, both of them were silent.

"Sister Fei'er, just accept your fate!" Li Yifan said suddenly.

This is the theory of love and saints that he summarized in his previous life, and he finally put it into practice in this life: it is called playing rogue.

Yang Feier raised her head and couldn't help laughing, but turned her head away and ignored him.

Li Yifan didn't say "Follow me!" again. He felt that this sentence was not about being a rogue, but about being a rogue. Now is not the time to be a rogue.

Lao Li has concluded that when to act like a hooligan, he really has an idea, that is, a beautiful woman has fallen in love with you, you can act like it, the more you act like a hooligan, the more her heart will beat. Although her little mouth will spit out shameless words like

, I hate it, but my body will resist it and welcome it.

"Sister Fei'er, can you play bowling?" Li Yifan turned to ask her. He felt that the easiest time for men and women to have sparks is when they play together.

Yang Feier glanced at him angrily.

Li Yifan's old heart was also pounding. Grandpa's, "There is hope," looked like this.

He didn't hesitate and said directly: "Let's go eat first. There is a new soy sauce bone restaurant on Erhao Road. The taste is first-class."

Li Yifan had never eaten there in his previous life, because this restaurant, which was decorated like a nightclub but sold soy sauce bones, lasted less than a year, which showed that the owner was the kind of rich but without vision.

household.

Looking at the waitress wearing a cheongsam and scoring between 75 and 85, Li Yifan really couldn't figure out why this restaurant sells soy sauce bones. If it sells some seafood or something, paired with these girls, it would be upscale.

"Sir, are you two? How much do you want?"

When asked this way, Li Yifan of course said: "Of course I'll come to Oita, and I'll also have a soup and a vegetarian dish!"

If Li Yifan were alone, he would definitely not have any soup or vegetarian dishes. He would just grab a large bottle of Coke and gnaw on the ribs while drinking Coke.

Li Yifan brought Yang Fei'er to eat this kind of food, and he was very clever again. How do you pick up spareribs with chopsticks? You have to use your hands, right? Think about it, Yang Fei'er used her slender fingers to pinch a piece of pork ribs that had been marinated in a slightly black sauce.

Then open your small mouth slightly, bite it with the crystal clear teeth, then close your small mouth, chew it gently, hold a napkin in one hand, and wipe the corners of your mouth at any time.

How beautiful that would be!

No, no matter what Li Yifan was thinking, Yang Feier was indeed doing this.

"Sister Fei'er, this is how you should eat pork ribs!" Li Yifan took the ribs and ate them until his mouth was full of oil. He chewed and said, "This is enough flavor. The ancients said that drinking a lot of wine and eating meat will make you happy. You really don't deceive me."

!”

Maybe delicious food can make anyone happy. When Yang Feier saw him like this and heard this, she smiled, then nodded gently and continued to chew the bone in her hand. Li Yifan thought, it would be great if he were that bone.

Already.

Every man may be a bitch in front of a certain woman, but it’s just a matter of whether the man is so lucky in this life. Have you ever seen a general who roams the battlefield, has great military exploits, and is majestic in front of others, but in front of his little wife, he cannot please her?

, smiling humbly?

This is not to say that this kind of man is really mean-spirited, this is mainly a way of expression of love.

Yang Feier is not a meat eater, so she only tasted this delicacy briefly. She gnawed two bones and only ate vegetarian dishes and soup.

Li Yifan was fighting alone, and a large pot of ribs was completely destroyed by him.

It was obviously the first time for Yang Feier to see boys eating like this in front of her. It was not like she had never eaten with boys who were chasing her before. Otherwise, how could she get so many comments? But none of those boys were pretending to be in front of her.

Just like a gentleman, he is different from appearance to appearance?

Of course, Li Yifan is not duplicitous at the moment. Even if he tries his best to pick up girls, he is not a gentleman inside.

"It's so comfortable!" Li Yifan patted his belly. He knew that beautiful women love heroes. It doesn't matter if heroes are rougher, but heroes must be real.

Li Yifan feels that although he is not a hero now, he is at least developing in that direction.

Of course, the hero he defines is not sanctimonious. For example, if Linghu Chong is a hero, he will definitely be recognized by many people. Li Yifan's ideal is to be a hero who is a little bit worse than Linghu Chong.

Since the beauty is willing to go out to eat and play with him, it means that she is slowly melting deep inside.

"Sister Fei'er, can you cook?" Li Yifan asked on the way to the bowling alley.

"Know a little bit!" Yang Feier said.

"Okay then, next time you go to my place, can we cook and eat together?" Li Yifan climbed along the pole.

Yang Feier was reluctant: "Let's talk about it!" She was still angry about what happened last night.

At this time, if you bring your student ID, bowling can be discounted to half price.

"Boss, do you want me to come in?" The girl chuckled as she was about to tee off.

Li Yifan was muttering about whether he wanted to put on a show with the girl, but he felt that it was too sexy. A good bowling game might be able to increase the affection of a girl like Yang Fei'er.

It seemed too stinky, so Li Yifan said: "Of course not!"

Sure enough, Li Yifan made a fool of himself in front of the beautiful woman, and his score was directly dropped by several points. Yang Feier was obviously not playing for the first time, and her skills were much better than him.

Li Yifan thinks that when chasing a girl, sometimes you have to be strategic and don't pressure her with everything. It's also good to let her self-esteem inflate. But in terms of the key issues, if a beautiful woman can fall in love with you, she must think that you are better than her.

She is strong, otherwise how can we protect her?

Bowling should not be among the criteria for choosing a mate.

"Sister Fei'er, you are so amazing!" Li Yifan truly expressed his sincere admiration.

If ten balls are thrown out, five or six are considered slams. Is this considered a minor expert or a non-professional?

Yang Fei'er showed an expression of don't look down on others, and Li Yifan took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Sister Fei'er, I love you so much!"

Of course, the "love" spoken at this time has the color of star-chasing, but when Li Yifan said this, he had two meanings.

Yang Feier blushed slightly.

When he came out of the bowling alley, night had fallen. Li Yifan wanted to say to her, "Senior Fei'er, come to my place and let's study the thesis problem again, but it was already getting late and it would be in vain.

.

When he sent her to the school gate, he made an appointment to pick her up tomorrow morning. Yang Feier was also a little uneasy about going to his accommodation during the day. However, she felt that Li Yifan would not do anything worse than a beast.

But maybe you can really do it by talking about it and taking advantage of it.

Li Yifan was in the car, so of course he didn't know what Yang Feier was thinking.

He whistled, feeling that his previous life was in vain, and that he was too cowardly in hindsight.

"Hmph, boss, are you proud of yourself? Who is the hero of Wenrou Township?" the little girl laughed in her mind.

"Tomb means grave!" Li Yifan said.

"Humph, it's good that you know, but you are just trying to pick up girls, but this is not your career!" said the little girl.

"I know, little girl, I will work hard to strengthen myself!" Li Yifan said.

After Yang Feier finished washing, she lay on the warm bed and said to the round-faced girl on the upper bunk: "Tell me, why does Li Yifan know so many languages?"

Yang Fei'er was not a fast-talking bastard. She didn't tell anyone about Li Yifan's gibbering in foreign languages ​​that day. She just kept her curiosity hidden in her heart.

"How many languages ​​does he know? Can he compare to you? You are an expert in four languages!" The round-faced girl complimented her.

"I'm not, my French and Japanese are only at the level of one year in elementary school!" Yang Feier said modestly.

"Oh, how many languages ​​does he know?" the round-faced girl asked.

"About a dozen kinds!" Yang Feier said.

"What? It's not the first grade of elementary school, right?" The round-faced girl said, "Even if it's the first grade of elementary school, it's pretty awesome!"

"I don't know about that!" The quality of Yang Feier's voice makes even round-faced girls jealous. She feels that God is too partial.

"Fei'er, just accept him, otherwise introduce him to me!" the round-faced girl said feeling good about herself.

"Okay!" Yang Feier said with a smile, but in her heart she thought that Li Yifan looked down on her best friend, and she also felt that this girl was a bit unworthy of Li Yifan.

"Hehe, let's make an agreement. You will take me to meet him tomorrow. I will show off my class 18 clinging skills. Women chase men, and there will be sand between them!" said the round-faced girl.

Originally, Yang Fei'er wasn't too interested in the round-faced girl's words, but when she heard the words "women chase men, there is sand between them", she couldn't help but suddenly feel panicked.

What's going on? Do you really like him? But...

Yang Feier didn't dare to think too much.

The round-faced girl above thought she was angry, so she said: "Oh, Fei'er, I'm just joking, my friend's husband can't be robbed!"

"Well, go to sleep, it's a bit late!" Yang Feier said.

The round-faced girl heard her say "hmm" and thought she agreed with her words, but she didn't know that Yang Feier meant that she didn't want to talk about Li Yifan anymore.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next