God of Life

Back to the dormitory, suddenly found that there was another stranger in the room.

Yo, the last buddy?

The snow peas, squirrel, and Ruyu were not there, but the newcomer himself was smoking on the balcony.

Seeing Wang Yan and Song Chen pushing the door in, the new roommate did not move, waved his hand with a cigarette, and said hello.

“Brothers are great! I’m Zhang Yiwei, the Sichuan baby we slept with!”

Zhang Yiwei is black and thin, not tall, but he looks so pretty. Fierce.

The hair is shaved into green skin on both sides, and the roots are upside down. The posture of the cigarette is like an old smoker, and greeting people is not stage fright.

The opponent is not stage fright, Wang Yan will only be more natural than him.

“Dude, come and do a favor after smoking!”

Zhang Yiwei started, after thinking about it, throwing away the half-smoke of the cigarette, rubbing his hands and walking into the bedroom.

“Brother, do you want to catch the child?!”

“My name is Wang Yan.”

Wang Yan introduced his name first, and then faced the new The roommate tilted his head.

“Please hang up the curtains with Song Chen. The school does not leave the curtains. We will buy a new set.”

“I want it!”

Zhang Yiwei clapped his hands and took the bag in Song Chen’s hand.

In the Sichuan dialect, “to get” is generally used to respond to friends, and the mood shown is more positive, which is almost equivalent to the “good” in Mandarin, not “good” of”.

Wang Yan’s natural absence made the last roommate in a good mood. He was a bit estranged, but was instantly dispersed.

The two were busy removing the curtains. The stools were not high enough and the windowsill was not easy to step on. Zhang Yiwei’s height was at most 173, which seemed a bit awkward.

Wang Yan directly shouted: “Just step on my bed sheet, don’t worry, step on it, it’s okay!”

Chuanwa Zhang Yiwei was pretty stupid. He said he would step on, so he just lifted the mattress. Step on it firmly.

Wang Yan directly said: “You silly! Let you step on the bed sheet because the bed sheet is missing. Why are you stepping on the bed board? I can’t change the bed board!”

Said it was awkward, but it was actually very affectionate and joking. Chuanwa scratched her head and laughed.

“What’s the matter? I don’t need a good bed sheet?”

“I bought a new one, I will change it later.”

Wang Yan disassembled I was asked casually: “How long have you been here? Did you see anyone else?”

“10 o’clock! I saw a potato. Why does the baby call himself a potato? Put things down. He ran away in a hurry.”

Zhang Yiwei spoke with a heavy accent and was unorganized. His thinking seemed to jump.

Wang Yan watched them sweating so busy, they turned off the door and turned on the air conditioner. Just at this time, the opposite bedroom came back with a ball, and immediately came in and laughed at hehe.

“Wang Shao, what do I need to move?”

Wang Yan remembers that Little Fatty Hu Liang is clearly a Hu Jianren. Yesterday he said in a chat, “I like Guo Deyan the most. “How can you learn to say “what” in one night?

The word has a round tongue, tusk!

Mr Wang suddenly thought of Jisheng baby Ruyu and Chuan baby Zhang Yiwei. He had a subconsciously foreboding that they would have a fierce collision…

emmm, I feel that Ruyu will win It’s quite big…

Remove distractions and beckons with the hand to Little Fatty beckons with the hand: “Come on, you help me cover the quilt.”

Little Fatty twists and twists. Help-Hu Liang is 1.65 meters tall and weighs 160 kilograms. He really can’t open his legs when he walks. He just splits his hips and rubs his legs forward.

Touching the quilt and quilt, Little Fatty suddenly wondered: “Wang Shao, did you buy the quilt yourself?”

“en.”

“How much is it? It’s expensive to look at!”

“Let’s install this 4000 yuan now.” Wang Yan was naturally casual, without stopping at all.

Little Fatty’s squinted eyes expanded rapidly, and eventually turned into a jujube pit, shining with an illegible light.

“Take a trough! Hey, Mr. Jiaxi!”

Suddenly a sentence that no one understood.

Zhang Yiwei, who was standing on Wang Yan’s bed, turned around and was stunned: “Is it black and overbearing?!”

“Hang your curtains well, don’t plant them!”

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Wang Yan waved his hand quickly.

“I want it!”

Zhang Yiwei went back to work, but his attitude did not change much.

Little Fatty thought for a while, but didn’t deliberately shoot any flattery.

After going back yesterday, every dormitory had a comprehensive discussion with Wang Yan inhuman. The final conclusion was that-the big brother either has a mine at home or is a big brother on another line.

All in all, better than that.

It’s not just because of getting the air conditioner done, but the confidence, self-cultivation, and quality shown in the whole contact process are too high.

The freshman is just tender, not stupid.

Allow them to show their big brother’s demeanor by themselves, that would definitely not be possible.

But to tell whether a person is good or not, not to be trifled with, the overwhelming majority can do it, nothing more than the difference in sensitivity.

The most sensitive one should be Ruyu…emmm.

Little Fatty Hu Liang has a lot of mind. When he realized that Wang Yan was not deliberately showing off his wealth, he just didn’t engage in such exaggeration when chatting normally.

“Young Master Wang, why didn’t you buy a mattress?”

“The mattress is unnecessary. A harder bed will sleep well. I’m not so particular about it. “

As soon as the last sentence was uttered, black lines appeared on the three of their foreheads…

big brother, what is the B number in your heart?

Can you find someone who is more particular than you?

Being speechless, snow peas opened the door and came in with a lot of things.

The mess of pots and pans sets, anyway, there are things that can be used in the bedroom.

I saw Wang Yan in the dormitory and immediately reported: “Brother Wang, I spent a total of 279 yuan, and I will put the rest on the table!”

Hey I go with!

Buying that many daily necessities, you didn’t finish moving them in one trip. In the end, you spent less than 300? !

Talents…

Wang Yan didn’t have the time to look at those things, said without thinking: “You can take the change and pay the electricity bill. I want to facilitate so many electrical appliances. I can’t let you share too much money.”

“What are you talking about?”

The snow peas was in a hurry, and his black face turned purple.

“Why don’t we just pay some utility bills if we follow you on a comfortable day?”

Only when Zhang Yiwei knew that the air conditioner was installed by Wang Yan, he whispered to Song Chen: “What do we have in bed?”

“Air conditioner, washing machine, small refrigerator, for now.”

Song Chen whispered back, adding the word “temporarily” very spiritually.

Zhang Yiwei sticks out his tongue: “Our day is black…”

Song Chen has a nodded heart, and turned around and shouted: “Brother Wang, I will pay One piece!”

“To be out!” Zhang Yiwei agreed.

“All right.”

Wang Yan waved his hand, too lazy to fight with them.

Regardless of whether they have this budget in their living expenses, anyway, we can find a dormitory sooner or later, in this manner.

“Then each person pays 100 yuan a month, as a dormitory public fund, and the water and electricity bills will go from it. Snow peas, you are careful and you are in charge!”

When I heard snow peas, his black face rose to purple again.

“That’s right! Brother Wang, don’t worry, the errands are mine, and I will take care of it!”

Little Fatty saw all this with his own eyes, and suddenly became envious.

Look at people’s college life, Divine Immortal!