Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan didn't know what Wang Weihang had in mind. When he asked, he casually replied: "Song Zhiwen is very good-looking, but it's a pity that I don't like this one. It's too childish."

Wang Weihang stopped talking because he was afraid that he would be accidentally injured by Wang Yan's superb showmanship skills again, although he was already scarred.

Suddenly Dou Liang said: "Wang Yan, what's wrong with your legs? You feel weird when you walk..."

When Dou Liang said this, everyone also turned their attention to Wang Yan's walking posture.

Hey~~~~Don’t tell me, this is really different from usual!

A little staggering...

It's like an egg is sandwiched between the legs,

Wang Yan was startled and asked quickly: "Is it obvious?"

Although the injury caused by Song Zhiwen's collision no longer hurts, it was while sitting still. If he walks, there is still a slight pain.

No matter how small the pain is, it will affect your walking posture.

Seeing Wang Yan's reaction, Dou Liang looked suspicious and kept looking at Fang Yan's legs and between his legs...

"Damn it! What are you looking at! If you're curious, when I get back to the dormitory, I'll take off my pants so you can see them all!"

Having said that, he didn't even look at the reactions of these people. He sat down on the back seat of the bicycle and looked at the people behind him complacently.

Wang Weihang looked at it feeling sad, heartbroken, and distressed. That was Song Zhiwen's personal car! He was actually sat in it by this bastard Wang Yan.

Originally, a big man pushing a pink bicycle in Wenxiao Mountain was enough to attract attention. With Wang Yan in the back seat, the number of heads turning was comparable to that of a clown doing mischief on the street.

However, Wang Yan turned a blind eye to all those curious glances. When he saw a good-looking senior, he did not forget to give him a pair of flirtatious glances.

His shameless attitude towards life made Wang Weihang both envious and condemned.

.........

While eating, Wang Yan had been thinking about the ownership of the bicycle.

Asking him to take the initiative to return it to Song Zhiwen... There is no way, but when she comes to ask for it, it is probably in vain. Even if Song Zhiwen wants to ask Wang Yan to go back, she will probably be pulled by the iceberg girl...

.....

"Hey~~~, it seems that Song Zhiwen and Gao Lu didn't come to dinner today."

Dou Liang kept looking around while eating.

, after making sure he didn't see the two of her, he couldn't help but said casually.

Wang Yan also said casually: "They went out to eat."

Wang Weihang asked a lot: "Wang Yan, how do you know?"

"They had to drag me out together, but I didn't agree. In the end, Song Zhiwen was so angry that she even didn't want the car."

Wang Weihang just wants to slap himself.

Damn it! It’s okay, what should I say to him? Wouldn’t it be delicious to have a good meal?

.........

When we returned to the dormitory after dinner, Wen Xiaoshan was still pushing the bicycle and Wang Yan was sitting on it.

When they arrived at the dormitory, Wang Yan asked Wen Xiaoshan to throw the bicycle to the Academic Affairs Office and said he picked it up near the girls' dormitory building.

Wang Weihang was greatly relieved when he heard that Wang Yan had picked up Song Zhiwen's car.

Let me tell you! How could Song Zhiwen give you her car?

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After adapting to university life, Pan Yafei, Lin Xiyan and Dou Liang all signed up for elective courses in the evening, returned to the dormitory to chat for a while, and then went to class together.

Wang Weihang also signed up, but the course is different. He will go tomorrow night.

Wen Xiaoshan was the stupidest at studying, but also the laziest. He didn't even register for a single class. He would come back to take a shower after dinner and then go out after taking a shower. Wang Weihang asked him what he was doing. He hesitated for a long time and then went on to call home.

However, when Pan Yafei and others returned from class, Wen Xiaoshan did not return to the dormitory.

He didn't come back until it was almost time for bedtime. When I asked, I found out that this guy had gone online to play games.

Wang Weihang held it in for a long time, not knowing what to say. In the end, he just gave a gentle warning: You must study hard and don't get addicted to games...

When Wen Xiaoshan came back, Wang Yan just woke up. When he saw Lin Xiyan eating the leftover supper, he didn't dislike it. After washing himself, he grabbed it and ate it.

The original owner of the late night snack, Lin Xiyan, looked confused.

Wang Yan burped, saw Lin Xiyan's helpless handsome face, and said casually: "Xiyan, I don't dislike your saliva. Besides, you haven't eaten much..."

Lin Xiyan finally spoke: "You sat on my bed..."

"ah!"

Wang Yan quickly stood up and said apologetically: "No.

Sorry, I’m just here to eat. I’ll be careful next time!”

Then he said: "I just took a shower today and it's clean!"

Lin Xiyan became even more depressed: "You are injured, so you shouldn't be able to take a shower. It seems you didn't take a shower yesterday."

Wang Yan laughed and said, "Really? However, you may not know me. My body smells bad. I can stay away from the smell for three days after taking a bath once!"

Lin Xiyan forced out a stiff smile: "Okay, I forgive you."

Eh~~~ It’s so easy to get his forgiveness?

You must know that when Wen Xiaoshan sat on his bed, the two of them almost started fighting!

Has his mysophobia gotten better? Or is he being particularly accommodating to himself?

Whatever happens is fine, as long as Lin Xiyan is not angry.

Wang Yan was immediately overjoyed and said: "That's great, Xiyan. When your mysophobia gets better, don't forget to call home to tell the good news. If my uncle insists on treating me to dinner to express his gratitude, you must be the first to do so."

Let us know as soon as possible!”

Wang Weihang couldn't listen anymore: "Wang Yan, could you please give me some face? How can anyone take the initiative to ask for food?"

Wang Yan looked up at him and said word by word: "Just tell me whether you want to go or not!"

Wang Weihang was startled and stumped by this question for a moment.

He really didn't know how to answer, just say no, what if he really invited me to dinner?

But if you go ahead and play into Wang Yan's plan, this guy may not be able to defeat him!

Seeing that Wang Weihang had been in a daze, Wang Yan secretly sighed: This guy is not as interesting as Dou Liang! He can't last even one round...

Then he laughed and said: "Boss, can't you learn from me? Be a good student who says whatever you want and has no selfish ideas..."

Wang Weihang was so angry that he picked up the pillow and threw it at Wang Yan. But after seeing the injury on the corner of Wang Yan's eye, he slowly put it down and said angrily: "From tomorrow night on, I will also go to fucking class. I think there are more

Who cares about you!"

Wang Yan smiled and did not dare to fight again. It would not be fun if Wang Weihang was beaten to the point where he lost any confidence.

Turning around and going to the bathroom, Wang Yan took out the penis and checked it carefully to make sure there was no external injury before he came out whistling.

He secretly said: I don’t know if I have any internal injuries, hum! Song Zhiwen, if you dare to mess with me again, I will use you to practice!

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