The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 179 Drilling under the quilt? 【Five thousand words to apologize】

"Xiaoyan, close your eyes and come back later." Before Wen Yan opened the door, Wang Luoqi's advice came from inside.

Sister Luo Xi, you are treating me as a blind monk, then can I use my hands to achieve your dream Wen Yan secretly pouted, and can't help but think of the lines in League of Legends.

However, judging from this exhortation, Wen Yan is also a little relieved, this is normal, Wang Luoqi can never be honest with him at this time.

Since he was asked to close his eyes and go in again, the possibility of Wang Luoxi's routine for him became extremely slim.

But Wen Yan still wanted to do his best to get some benefits for himself. After all, this was the first time for him to walk into the bathroom with integrity when Wang Luoqi was taking a shower.

It would be too bad if nothing memorable happened.

Well, he's not someone who likes to take advantage, he just wants to live a little more ritual.

Therefore, after pondering for a while, Wen Yan began to bargain:
"Close your eyes, then how can I get there? And the floor tiles in the bathroom are a little slippery. If I fall, there will be two wounded in the family."

"Sister Luo Qi, Aunt Wu is still on a business trip in Kyoto, and she will definitely not be back in a while. You don't want no one to take care of you."

"This is also simple, just close your eyes and walk in while leaning against the wall." Wang Luoxi immediately came up with a solution.

Wen Yan, who was a fan in the snow, supported the wall and walked away, and subconsciously replied, "Sister Luo Qi, I'm not Xu Fengnian!"

"What Xu Fengnian?"

Oh, I forgot, Sister Luo Qi has never seen the bloody act of brutality, and I don't know the stalk of "the prince is not really invincible, there is still Pei Nanwei in the world". Wen Yan casually changed the topic:

"I mean Sister Luo Qi is so smart that she can think of such a good way."

"Haha, if I hadn't heard your gritted teeth, I would have believed it."

Warm words: "╰()╯"

Seeing through but not revealing it, knowing people but not criticizing them, if you expose me like this, you are a little bit out of martial arts, just like I know your black-bellied past, but I never mention it. Wen Yan felt that Wang Luoqi Not abiding by the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Turning the handle, pushing the door open, Wen Yan cautiously entered the bathroom. He wasn't so excited that his calf became weak with excitement.

Well, he's just not used to walking in the dark.

At this time, Wen Yan was holding Wang Luoqi's bath towel and bathrobe in his left hand. In order to prove his innocence, he typed with both hands...

Whoops, wrong.

In order to prove his innocence, he covered his eyes with his right hand, leaned his chest against the wall, put on a contemplative posture facing the wall, and moved his steps inside a little bit.

Since he was not used to the dark and could not judge the distance well, he came up with an idea:

"Sister Luo Qi, you squeak, let me listen to the sound to identify the position, and feel the approximate distance between us."

Wang Luoqi followed his words: "Zhizhi..."

You are really obedient, and when you say let you squeak, you really squeak, you are a big black rat. Wen Yan is also a little helpless about Wang Luoqi's actions.

After walking a few more steps, Wen Yan asked, "How far is it?"

"Two and a half steps." Wang Luoqi said concisely.

One step, two steps, three steps and turning back, Wen Yan recited the steps in his heart, and the more he was prepared to ignore it, the more he wanted to stir up an accident by himself.

But when he reached the third step, before he could step down, a small hand pressed his back.

Wang Luoxi's intimate reminder came from his ear:

"Xiaoyan, you have to be careful, don't trip over the bathtub, it's not good to get wet here..."

"Oh, thank you Sister Luo Qi for reminding me." Wen Yan turned around, still covering his eyes with his right hand, and handed the bath towel forward.

Hehe, the little red guy is dishonest, he took the bath towel with his stomach full of bad water when he saw it, Wang Luoqi secretly pouted.

From what she knew about Wen Yan, this guy probably wanted to, accidentally fell into the bathtub, and then took a bath with her naturally.

Gee, I really want to eat shit.

"Xiaoyan, is there anything else you can do?" Wang Luoxi was a little puzzled, looking at Wen Yan standing beside him, like a door god.

You can't treat me like air, please don't ignore my existence. When Wang Luoxi asked this, Wen Yan was also a little embarrassed:
"Oh, I thought you still needed my help."

"Need your help?"

After pondering for a while, Wang Luoqi also reacted. She rolled her eyes and looked at Wen Yan like a fool:

"Xiaoyan, don't you think that my sister needs your help to wipe her body?"

"Cough, sister Luo Qi, you are busy first, and I will go out to cook first." Wen Yan stepped outside.

Looking at Wen Yan's tall and straight back, thinking of his series of actions today, Wang Luoqi narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly.

With her IQ and experience, she can naturally see what Wen Yan is thinking about. Xiao Chi Lao should be restless during adolescence, and he can't hold back.

Should I give him some sweets first?Wang Luoqi's pretty face flushed red.

After all, there is an old saying - if you want a horse to run, you must give it grass.

"Oh!"

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Wen Yan suddenly heard a coquettish cry from behind him. After hesitating for only [-] seconds, he turned his body and asked with concern:
"Sister Luo Qi, what's wrong with you?"

His right hand was still covering his eyes, but his body froze in place.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just accidentally wet the bath towel." Wang Luoxi looked at Wen Yan and explained the reason.

At this moment, through the fingers, the two looked at each other, and the air was stagnant for a moment.

Wang Luoqi asked quietly, "Xiaoyan, does it look good?"

Being Miao Renfeng, but being caught directly, Wen Yan would feel a little embarrassed even if his face was like turning a corner of the city wall.

"It's okay, it's okay." His voice was a little out of place.

"Then why don't you hurry up and cook, do you still want to wait for a while?" A joking flashed in Wang Luoxi's beautiful eyes:
"Actually, if you insist on staying, my sister shouldn't mind."

"No, no, I'll still cook."

Wen Yan turned around resolutely, refused Wang Luoxi's warm invitation, and did not miss the scenery in front of him at all.

Glancing at Wen Yan's embarrassed figure, and then looking at his current state, Wang Luoqi held up a handful of petals, and the smiling flowers trembled:

Gee, I'm so greedy, you little red guy.

After leaving the bathroom, Wen Yan rubbed his face vigorously, which relieved the stiffness of his cheeks.

As for why he refused Wang Luoxi's warm invitation?
Simply because he was tricked...

When Wen Yan turned around, he thought he would see this scene:
Wang Luoqi was lying on his back in the spacious bathtub, with a few roses floating on the water, reflecting the snowy skin under the water, the plump body curves, and the proud outline of the ○ shape...

He was even ready for the appearance of the magically modified version of "The Smurfs"!
But in fact, what he saw through the gap between his fingers was this scene:
Wang Luoqi was lying on his back in the spacious bathtub, and a tub full of roses floated on the water, reflecting Wang Luoqi's worth as a local tycoon, as well as his decent style...

Well, to put it simply, Wen Yan looked lonely, Wang Luoqi's neck was full of mosaics.

What else could he do if he didn't refuse Wang Luoqi's retention?
Like a clown, stand in front of the bathtub and count the petals!
"Wait for what you gave me, Wen Xiaoyan will avenge me sooner or later." Wen Yan murmured and walked to the kitchen.

Start the day job of a home cook.

……

08:30 in the evening.

Wen Yan and Wang Luoqi sat opposite each other at the dining table.

There are several dishes of home-cooked dishes on the table, in order, braised pork, chicken stewed with mushrooms, beer-roasted duck legs, Mapo tofu, braised crayfish, and a pot of fragrant fish soup...

The four legs under the dining table are very peaceful tonight. Because of concern for Wang Luoqi's foot injury, Wen Yan no longer rampages like before to form a combination of "Qi Yan Qi Yan".

"Tonight's dinner is very rich." Looking at the food on the table, Wang Luoqi smiled and narrowed his eyes:

"Yes, yes, it seems that Xiaoyan still knows that she feels sorry for her sister. Seeing that my foot is sprained, she will cook a big meal to comfort me."

"No, my sister has to reward her. I can't let my little Yan feel cold. You can make persistent efforts in the future."

Wang Luoqi peeled a crayfish and handed it to Wen Yan's mouth intimately: "Ah, open your mouth and let you taste my sister's craftsmanship."

Is peeling a shrimp a craft?You simply say that this meal is made by you. Wen Yan rolled his eyes and bit the crayfish handed over by Wang Luoxi with a look of disgust.

"Don't be sentimental, I'm cooking a few more dishes today because I haven't eaten since noon." Wen Yan said angrily:
"I'm worried that I don't have enough dinner to eat myself. As for you, you're just an accessory."

"Tsk tsk, Xiaoyan is angry."

Wang Luoqi said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to peek. If I knew this, I wouldn't spread so many petals..."

"Haha, eat and eat." Wen Yan said with a blank expression:
"You overestimate yourself. Your body doesn't have the slightest attraction to me. I didn't want to watch it at all. I was just worried that you might have an accident, so I observed and observed the situation through my fingers."

"Oh, it seems that I guessed wrong. I thought you really wanted to watch me take a bath." Wang Luoxi's expression was a little regretful:

"I'm also going to leave a door for you to take a closer look at the next time I take a shower. I didn't expect that it was me who was selfish..."

"Really?!" Wen Yan's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's fake." Wang Luoqi shrugged: "Haha, eat, eat."

Warm words: "(╯'-')╯┻━┻"

One day, he will ask Wang Luoqi, this little goblin, to eat his small words and a wand of subduing demons and subduing demons.

"Tick tock."

"Tick tock."

At this moment, the mobile phone in Wen Yan's pocket rang, and he glanced at the contact person for incoming calls - Sister Wanqi!

"Hey, Sister Wanqi." Glancing at Wang Luoxi, Wen Yan didn't shy away, and answered the phone directly.

"We have come back from the hospital. Sister Luo Qi's foot injury is not serious. The doctor said that it will be fine to rest at home for a few days."

"Well, I'm eating, what about you, have you eaten yet?"

Looking at Wen Yan and Zhao Wanqi, and chatting about family life as if no one else was around, Wang Luoqi frowned slightly, and while her beautiful eyes were flowing, she put chopsticks and braised pork for Wen Yan:

"Xiaoyan, you must be exhausted from your busy schedule this afternoon. Come on, open your mouth, my sister will feed you a piece of braised pork."

Wen Yan opened his mouth to eat the braised pork, and continued to ask into the receiver:

"How about the sales of the new album? Is there any chance of breaking your previous sales record."

"No. [-] on the new song list, that's okay, don't care if you can break your own record or not, as long as you can beat Bai Jie, let that woman know how good we are, and see if she dares to grab your resources..."

"Xiaoyan, come to my sister to peel a crayfish for you." Wang Luoqi continued to interrupt.

……

The same people live in the same world, but different people have different lives.

But occasionally, between these strangers, there will also be some subtle connections.

Thousands of miles away, in Henan Province, a third-tier city.

Experimental Middle School, Class III of Senior Three.

While Wen Yan was having dinner and chatting with Zhao Wanqi about album sales, the students in class [-] were having a bitter evening self-study.

Although the slogan to reduce the burden on students is being chanted every year, as long as the admission indicators are still there, no matter how loud the slogan is, it will be just empty talk after all.

Today's high school grades for the second model have come down. As we all know, in order to motivate students to learn, the second model exam paper will be more difficult.

From the expressions of the students in the class, we can know that the second model results this time are very dismal.

"Liu Cheng, how many points did you get in this test? Have you passed the first line?"

"Don't mention this, we are still good friends." Looking at the total score in the early [-]s, Liu Cheng's face was a little ugly.

After working so hard for so long, the more I learn, the more regressive it is. This time, I am [-] points less than when I was a model. The dream of a book seems to be out of reach.

"How about you, how much did you test this time?"

"Hey, I didn't get to [-] this time, and the two books are in danger." Zhang Yang was a little discouraged: "This time the question is much more difficult than the last time, I can't get it on the test, it's all wrong, I'm stuck. heart."

"Hey, taking the college entrance examination with your current grades will definitely be a little sloppy. It is estimated that after graduating, you will be employed. I think it's better to find a factory for screwing during the summer vacation." Li Ming said.

"Don't talk, don't talk, the old class is here." Liu Cheng whispered.

Zhang Qiang walked into the class and looked at the expressions of the students. He sighed slightly in his heart. It seems that the results of the second model this time have dealt a great blow to these children.

The results of the first model in the experimental middle school were very good, and it was too arrogant for the students. The team leader of the third grade and several class teachers put together the difficulty of the second model test paper...

On the basis of the original, it has been upgraded by another level.

Alas, the age director is also fooling around. He insists on increasing the difficulty of this exam. This time, the children's spirit and energy are gone. It's difficult to handle, Zhang Qiang thought to himself.

"Papa." Zhang Qiang clapped his palms, attracting the attention of the students: "Everyone, stop for a while, after taking the test for two consecutive days, everyone is tired, why don't we listen to the song tonight and relax. "

"it is good."

"Row."

"Thank you, Brother Qiang."

Although the students agreed to this suggestion, their emotions were obviously not high. In front of the second model, these students had long been screaming dryly.

"I usually listen to everyone talking about Zhao Wanqi. It seems that you all like her very much. Today, let's listen to the title song of her new album." Zhang Qiang said with a smile.

As a qualified head teacher, knowing the preferences of students is the best way to prescribe the right medicine. Therefore, even if Zhang Qiang is nearly forty years old, he is actively accepting new things.

"Okay, long live the old class."

"I heard that Zhao Wanqi released a new song. I'm still going to listen to it when I'm on vacation. I didn't expect the old class to be so powerful."

"Yeah yeah."

There was a lot of discussion under the podium, and the mood was much higher than before.

Zhang Qiang turned on the multimedia in the classroom and directly played the mv of the song, Zhao Wanqi's clear and comfortable voice sounded in the class:

[If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality

How do you know how to work hard?
to go far
If dreams never fall off a cliff
Close

How can you know a persistent person?
Has invisible wings]

The students' eyes that were still a little sad, instantly lit up. Isn't this their current state, the road ahead is blank, and their dreams are out of reach.

And with the singing, a narration also sounded in the mv:
You won't drown by falling into the water,
Stay in the water and you'll drown!
All you have to do is swim, keep swimming forward,

Those who choose to give up in the first place, they will not fail because they have failed from the beginning!
Just now, Li Ming, who was talking about going to the factory to make screws, suddenly clenched his fists and went to him to make screws. Isn't it just a test to smash them once, what's the big deal, how can you just give up like this.

At this moment, in the MV, the figure of Zhao Wanqi running against the setting sun, running in the bridge hole, and the figure of Wen Yan wearing a white shirt, pedaling her bicycle vigorously.

"Wow, so handsome." The girls' voices of nympho resounded in the class.

Compared with the girls, the male classmates in the class are much more reserved. They didn't shout out, and some even curled their lips and showed a dismissive attitude.

But their eyes were fixed on Zhao Wanqi's slender figure on the big screen, and some were even thinking about whether to buy a white shirt:
In the sunset, riding a bicycle like Wen Yan, galloping in front of who, seems really cool!
The singing continued:

[The original dream is held tightly in the hand

most wanted place
How can I go back halfway

The first dream will definitely arrive

real desire

to be able to count to heaven]

At this moment, the figures of Wen Yan and Zhao Wanqi flashed by, and then a few large characters appeared on the screen:

"Do you have a dream?"

Just as the students were thinking to themselves, a warm and magnetic narration sounded:

"What is dream?"

"A dream is something that makes you feel persistent and happy."

Then, the screen goes dark, and white subtitles gradually emerge:
[Because many dreams have not been fulfilled
Because of the unwillingness of the status quo

Because tomorrow will look forward to
We use the best years of our lives as collateral

To guarantee a dream that will be laughed at if you say it

The protagonist of the story has many opportunities to give up halfway,
But they didn't.

As long as you're not dead, there's still hope, plan for the worst, do the best
What others think of you depends on your own efforts

Everything is possible. 】

The dark screen is like a black night sky. At this moment, the stars are lit up. This is the darkest night, the brightest light, and finally merges into the original dream.

The song is over.

Zhang Qiang looked at the students who were clearly in high spirits under the podium and asked, "What do you think of this song, is it great?"

"Fantastic." The student said in his voice.

"So, as the lyrics say, setbacks are only temporary. You don't have to worry about the failure of the second model, but look forward to it."

"You are using your best years as a mortgage now to fight for your own future. How can you give up at the last moment? Those who have traveled a hundred miles are half and ninety. I hope everyone remembers this sentence."

……

Room 601.

master bedroom.

Wen Yan naturally didn't know what happened thousands of miles away, nor the motivation that "The First Dream" brought to the group of students.

Looking at Wang Luoxi sitting on the big bed reading, Wen Yan was struggling with one thing:

Should he stay and take care of Wang Luoqi?
After all, Sister Luo Qi's foot is sprained now, and it must be inconvenient to move at night, so he can take care of him when he is by his side.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan gritted his teeth, and in Wang Luoxi's shocked eyes, he lifted the Xia Liang quilt and got into the fragrant quilt.

Well, stick to sleep.

Wang Luoqi: "?!"

Little red guy, do you want to die?
……

(End of this chapter)