Chapter 8 I Can Play Landlord

Tang Wan herself didn't know why, but she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep on the train. Even when she made up her mind to go find Xia An, she was still thinking about having a good chat with him when they met.

But as soon as I sat on the toilet, fatigue swept over me.

When Xia An asked her whether she wanted to eat first or sleep first, Tang Wan finally showed a hint of shyness and said that she was very sleepy and wanted to sleep first.

"Wake up and talk."

"Well, that's fine."

Then, she keenly noticed a hint of hesitation and struggle in Xia An's expression.

Although she has little experience in love, Tang Wan is 25 years old and she is not stupid.

The critical illness crisis was over, but her previous series of "weird" actions made her so embarrassed on the way back that she couldn't bear to recall them.

Now I'm back again...

And the words just now seemed somewhat ambiguous, which really makes people imagine...

but!

How did he catch it so naturally?!

What is he looking around for?
Are you thinking about whether to do it in the big house, the small house or the living room?
He is a high school graduate who often has one-night stands?

Tang Wan almost bit her lips and picked at her toes to defend herself.

"I'm going to sleep first. I won't disturb you while you're surfing the internet. When you wake up... I'll treat you to dinner."

"Ah, that's okay."

When Tang Wan saw Xia An heaved a sigh of relief, as if a burden had been put down, she became unhappy again.

dislike?

With a stomping of her feet, Tang Wan rushed into the house, got on the bed in her slippers, and crawled into the quilt.

The movements are smooth and natural, as if this is home.

After two days and two nights, the only change in this little room was that the sheets and quilt covers were replaced with new ones, and a fresh fragrance filled the air.

The dust was wiped clean.

Tang Wan thought for a moment, tiptoed down to the ground, gently locked the door, and then hid under the quilt again.

This bed seemed to have a magical power for her, helping her sleep naturally.

He must have the key to his room. If he opens the door and comes in...

Without having time to finish her thoughts, Tang Wan fell asleep almost without any transition in the warm afternoon.

Her eyelashes trembled, and there was a curve at the corner of her mouth, and she smelled sweet.

Xia An stood in the living room for two minutes.

He heard the sound of Tang Wan locking the door.

He was thinking: Guard against me? No use.

Unlike those born in the 00s, those born in the 80s had no human rights during their studies.

In order to prevent Xia An from not doing his homework properly or staying up late reading novels, the door of the cabin does not have a lock cylinder to deal with surprise inspections.

The moment Xia An opened the door and saw Tang Wan, he noticed her change.

There was light in his eyes, he changed into new clothes, and his complexion looked better.

Her temperament has changed drastically compared to a few days ago.

Xia An had previously imagined that once Tang Wan escaped from the fake illness, she would most likely come looking for him.

She must have her own house, but going back rashly is not a good option at the moment.

He understood that Tang Wan's coming here had a simple meaning - she needed time to sort out her future path in a relatively safe place.

He was very good at judging women, especially a girl like Tang Wan who was simple and naive, with an obvious personality and no relatives.

Yes, a 25-year-old is still a little girl in his eyes.

This kind of woman is like duckweed or orchid. Apart from staying somewhere else and looking for support, she has almost no hope of surviving on her own.

If he pushed the door open now, Tang Wan would have no room to struggle, and there was a high possibility that she wouldn't even struggle at all.

If you dare to come, you must be prepared to make a certain degree of sacrifice.

We are all adults, this is the rule.

Thinking of this, Xia An scratched his head, turned around with a smile, and returned to the computer in the master bedroom.

'When the second one controls it, it becomes the boss and you become the second one.'

Although he is still a virgin in this life, Xia An knows the feeling of being with a woman. It's not that he doesn't want it, but that he can control it.

"Xiao Youzi is in Yanjing participating in the Taoli Cup, and you're messing around at home?"

"What was your original intention for rebirth?"

Sex is emptiness, emptiness is sex. A good man should not indulge in sex whenever he has free time.

He kept refreshing the webpage every three minutes until Tang Wan woke up, and Xia An drank three more cups of coffee.

……

……

It was completely dark.

When I opened my eyes, the moonlight was shining on my face, and the whole room was exceptionally quiet.

This gave Tang Wan the illusion that she was in another world.

It's not her home, and she has no relatives around, but she feels like she's back to her childhood.

Safe, comfortable and very reliable.

The lights in the living room were off, but she could smell the aroma of food.

The door of the master bedroom was open, and in the fluorescent light of the computer screen, Xia An was supporting his chin with his head down.

Tang Wan, who was sleepy, felt playful and walked over on tiptoe like a cat.

Only then did I realize that Xia An had his eyes closed and was breathing rhythmically, as if he was asleep.

She couldn't bear to scare him.

When she walked around the chair, she saw that the screen was not the game or unhealthy movie she had thought it would be, but a web page in English.

After taking a few glances, I was even more surprised.

'He speaks English so well?'

"Eat if you're hungry. I made this casually. I don't know if it suits your taste. We'll eat dumplings tomorrow."

Xia An's sudden words startled Tang Wan so much that she jumped back and fell on Xia An's parents' bed.

In the moonlight, her T-shirt ripped up, revealing a patch of skin that shone silverier than the moonlight. Her waist was slender enough to be held in one hand, and beneath her hip-length denim shorts, two legs as long as ivory chopsticks... not so thin, but like long chicken sausages.

Tang Wan gasped and sat up, rubbing her calves and muttering, "I didn't even scare you."

Xia An put his arm on the back of the chair and said sideways, "You smell so good. I could smell it before I even entered the room."

……

Reheated again, they are all home-cooked dishes.

Tang Wan has been independent since she was young, and she has some cooking skills, but it is impossible for her to reach Xia An's level.

"You're amazing. You can actually cook. Do your parents go out often?"

The first thing that improves for people who have just recovered from a serious illness is their appetite. Tang Wan had been worried for a long time and had lost her appetite.

He was eating rice very quickly, even faster than Xia An.

Xia An said, "My mother's cooking is terrible, so I taught myself."

of course not.

Lin Jiajia came yesterday and left Xia An 12,000 yuan for website production costs.

And get some food for the children.

Xia An asked himself, if Tang Wan wasn't so pretty, he would hardly be willing to share Aunt Lin's cooking skills with others.

After secretly burping, Tang Wan rolled her eyes and pointed at the Mushu persimmons and cabbage tofu and said:

"I'll do these two, and you'll get a taste of me tomorrow."

"..."

Xia An almost choked. Can I taste you?

Even if you study mathematics, you should have at least some expressive ability to be a graduate student, right?

If you keep speaking in such ambiguous ways, something bad will happen.

"There's no rush, just wait a few days."

"Row."

Halfway through the meal, Tang Wan put down her chopsticks and said to Xia An sternly:

"Like you said, we are gay now. As I understand it, that means friends, right?"

Xia An nodded while holding the bowl of rice.

Tang Wan laughed. Including the one on her face, there were three crescent moons in the world at that moment.

"Well, you helped me when I was at my saddest. I'll treat you as my friend from now on."

"..."

What a nice little inverted sentence.

"But Xia An, I don't know how to make friends. Let's shake hands. I really thank you."

Across the table, Tang Wan extended her hand.

Xia An shook it lightly.

Tang Wan: "Your hands are very beautiful."

Xia An: "You too."

Tang Wan's solemnity in this act simply meant, "Give me a few days. I need to think about what to do next. No, don't give me any hints. Let me figure it out on my own. Life must go on."

Xia An stopped talking, nodded, and smiled at her to show encouragement.

Now, Tang Wan was truly happy and no longer pretended to be at ease.

She took the initiative to wash the dishes and asked Xia An in the kitchen: "Why did you register the domain name?"

"That Auntie Lin who called you indecent is planning to invest in an Internet project. Help her."

Xia An knew that she had just seen it on the computer. With the ability of a top student from Zhejiang University, it was normal for her to understand a little English.

Tang Wan smiled generously and said, "She also helped me a lot. When I have the chance, I will treat her to a meal."

Xia An began to understand a little.

This girl is so naive that she expresses her gratitude by "treating the other person to dinner".

Very good, this is very Northeastern.

Xia An said, "Like you, she's a very strong-willed woman. She's looking for a like-minded partner to discuss her plans for wealth. Once you've figured out your next path, why not join her in something?"

Tang Wan tilted her head, thought for a while, and said, "But I don't understand the Internet."

"What do you know?"

"Fight the Landlord."

Xia An is also good at playing poker.

……

……

Tang Wan was no longer sleepy, but Xia An was extremely sleepy.

After knowing that he had been up for two days and two nights in a row, Tang Wan advised him to go to sleep, otherwise he would die suddenly.

"I'll help you get it."

Pointing to the domain name registration webpage, she said, "I don't know how to do it. Can you teach me?"

I'll teach you how to do it, okay?
Xia Anzhen could not adapt to her language expression system, but accepted her suggestion.

He taught Tang Wan step by step how to press F5 to refresh the page.

"Every three minutes, if you see this button turn green, it means it's ready to be submitted for use. Click the application immediately."

Tang Wan nodded firmly, indicating that it was no problem.

Xia An said: "This is very important, very important, and it is worth a lot of money."

How much is a web page worth? Tang Wan wanted to ask, but didn't.

Xia An volunteered, "It's worth tens of millions. If I miss it, it will have a huge impact on me."

"whispering sound."

Tang Wan sat cross-legged on a chair, waved her hand and said, "Go to sleep. When you wake up, I'll make tens of millions for you."

Then he skillfully opened the Landlord game in Xia An’s QQ, with a serious look on his face, ready to kill everyone.

 Thanks to Yungong Xunyin, Ten Years of Tracks and Ten Years of Heart, and Xuewu Feiyu for their rewards.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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