After time travel

Wang Shu felt that every time he opened his eyes after being drunk, it was a whole new world.

He was lying on his bed, and there was nothing on the table in front of him except a computer keyboard and mouse.

What about the stacked snack bags and toilet paper?

What about the thick pile of dirty laundry on the chair?

This polished floor, tidy wardrobe, and the scent of lemons in the air, is it his home?

In the blink of an eye, 1 doubts in Wang Shu's mind were instantly answered.

It must be the snail girl!

Either Miss Tianluo or Miss Yang Yan...

Wang Shu remembered that Yang Yan followed him and came to his house last night.

He put on the slippers neatly placed beside the bed, and tiptoed out of the bedroom, his eyes suddenly widened.

OK, so clean...

It's even cleaner than the cleaning lady!Wang Shu bent over and looked around on the carpet, not to mention his hair, not even a dog hair!

"Wow..." Wang Shu turned around, and there was a colorful and fragrant breakfast on the dining table, which was still steaming, Wang Shu's stomach growled.

But before eating, he needs to go to the bathroom. He drank too much alcohol last night, and his stomach is bloated.

As soon as he walked to the door of the bathroom, Wang Shu heard the sound of the washing machine coming from inside. Without thinking too much, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the half-hidden door, then froze in place.

Yang Yan was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that he grabbed the wet hair on his forehead, picked up the T-shirt hanging on the side, and quickly put it on, "Are you awake?"

Wang Shu didn't know how to react, he nodded, "I, I need to go to the toilet..."

"En." Yang Yan strode out.

He had just finished taking a shower, the dense water vapor enveloped the bathroom, everything was blurry, Wang Shu couldn't help but flashed Yang Yan's body in his mind, it was a male body with lust and all the beautiful lines.

There are scars on the forehead, shoulders and arms.

It seemed that something very important had been overlooked by him.

……

"Washed up?"

"Hmm..." Wang Shu looked at Yang Yan secretly, but when Yang Yan's gaze swept over, he quickly lowered his head again.

Wang Shu's movements are so obvious, it's strange that Yang Yan didn't notice it, "Do you want to ask me if I did anything strange last night?"

Wang Shu shook his head, quite confidently, "Anyway, I forgot, so let's do it! I just want to ask you, did you clean my house?"

"Yeah, being idle is also being idle." Yang Yan said it very naturally, as if tidying up the big dirty and messy house of more than 300 square meters was just a matter of effort.

But this is not something that can be done with a single gesture of the hand. Even the cleaning lady who is diligent in housekeeping has to tidy up for several hours, not to mention that Yang Yan made such a sumptuous breakfast.

"You did all of this?"

Yang Yan nodded, "Take Wangwang out for a walk in the morning, and bought some vegetables by the way."

By the way, I bought some vegetables.

Wang Shu thought that the so-called incidentals were those on the table, but when he opened the refrigerator to get yogurt, he was overwhelmed by the various ingredients inside, "Did you, by the way, bring the vegetable market back?"

Yang Yan said lightly, "My ancestral home is in the Northeast, and we buy vegetables in hundreds of catties."

Stop bullying me for being uneducated!People in the countryside store up grain in winter to buy cabbage, potatoes and radishes!Who bought tomatoes and peppers for hundreds of catties and hundreds of catties!

Wang Shu didn't say what he was thinking, he took out the yogurt and closed the refrigerator door forcefully.

"There is breakfast."

"I'm used to getting up early to drink yogurt..."

"Won't it be very cold?" Yang Yan asked a little earnestly.

This kind of feeling like an old lady is very familiar to Wang Shu.

However, there was one thing on his mind, so he could only put this familiarity aside, "It tastes better when it's cold, do you want it?"

"want."

Wang Shu drank up all his yogurt, so he brought him a bottle bought by Lin Hong, the kind of small pink milk bottle that can be drunk with a straw.

Holding Yang Yan in his hand, Wang Shu could hardly see the bottle. He pinched the straw, carefully inserted it into the bottle, lowered his head, pursed his lips and took a big sip, his cheeks bulged, and his handsome face looked different at this moment. Such a cute contrast.

Wang Shu smiled and licked his dry lips, and sat on the chair without leaving Yang Yan's eyes, "Is it delicious?"

Yang Yan put the empty baby bottle on the table, and seriously commented, "The strawberry flavor is not very sweet and delicious, but it's too little."

"Oh...you have to drink and get it yourself." Wang Shu maintained an extraordinary calmness, and began to taste the breakfast made by Yang Yan slowly.

The taste is very good, but too much oil is put in. Half of a bowl of fried rice can be poured out, and another dish can be fried. Wang Shu wiped his mouth with a tissue while eating, and the white tissue fell from his lips. Swipe lightly across the skin and leave a rich golden hue.

At the end of the meal, Wang Shu couldn't eat anymore.

During this period, Yang Yan kept going in and out of the house, sorting the washed clothes and hanging them on the balcony. If someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder saw the clothes on the balcony, he would sigh, it was so cured.

"Yang Yan..."

"Huh? Are you full?"

"I'm full..." Wang Shu pouted his chin and gently rubbed his temples with his fingers. Too many messy thoughts in his mind caused him a headache. "Well, aren't you tired? Sit down and have a rest."

After finishing everything that needed to be tidied up, Yang Yan closed the bathroom door casually, and sat opposite Wang Shu, looking in a good mood.

"Are you happy?"

"Don't you think this is very fulfilling?"

Wang Shu pursed his lips, looked down at the food on the table, "Including this?"

Yang Yan clasped his hands together and placed them on the dining table. He looked at Wang Shu and said softly, "I thought this would make you more comfortable."

"Ok?"

"Last night, you cried a lot. I know your aunt is married, and you feel uncomfortable. It's okay. We are close upstairs and downstairs. If you have anything, you can ask me for help."

Wang Shu maintained his composure for so long, and it was instantly shattered. His heart beat faster, his face was flushed, and the swelling and pain in his eyes had a root cause.

He cried last night!

I cried!

Wang Shu grabbed his hair, feeling that it was getting dark.

"are you OK?"

Wang Shu took a deep breath, raised his head to look at Yang Yan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, I'm a little out of control after drinking too much alcohol, you probably didn't sleep well last night, and helped clean up the house... How about it, tonight I invite you to dinner, you go back to sleep for a while."

Although he was polite and tactful, but the order to expel the guest was very clear, Yang Yan didn't say anything more, and went home.

As soon as Yang Yan went out, Wang Shu called Li Qingying on the back, "Qingying, where are you now? Come to the coffee shop, I have something to ask you."

Li Qingying readily agreed, and seemed to have something to say to Wang Shu.

The two arrived at the coffee shop 10 minutes apart.

The busiest working hours in the coffee shop have just passed, and there is no one there. Wang Shu sat in the corner, rubbed his fists, and asked Li Qingying, "The summer before last... at the gate of Gleiwei, did you still remember?" Remember."

"Why did you remember to mention this? Remember." Li Qingying looked at Shu with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Wang Shu lowered his head and took a sip of water. Long before he came, he had already thought about his speech, but when the words came to his mouth, Wang Shu couldn't say anything.

He needs to check some things to confirm his guess.

A bold and outrageous guess.

"Well... I want to ask you, what does that person look like."

Li Qingying was not Chen Yu, so Wang Shu asked casually.

She supported her face and tapped her fingers on the wooden table lightly, "Did you have a little problem with your brain after you were unconscious? You beat someone, don't you remember?"

According to her tone, Wang Shu should remember this matter deeply.

"You're just out of your mind... To tell you the truth, I often meet a person recently, and I feel that he is very similar to the person in Grevie in terms of height and shape... No matter how I think about it, I can't remember what he looks like Yes, so I’m asking you, hey… I haven’t dared to walk at night these two days.”

It was about Wang Shu's life, Li Qingying got serious, frowned and racked his brains thinking, "Hiss...you said that, I didn't seem to pay much attention...it was too messy at the time, I just remember that he was quite tall and strong , wearing a black sportswear, with very long hair, covering the eyes... um... oops, I can’t remember, the power was out in Grevi that day, and the door was pitch black, so I couldn’t see my face clearly.”

No wonder...

Wang Shu drank the ice water in the glass, cleared his throat, "I think that person is very similar to him, but I'm not sure...By the way, where did I hit my head with the wine bottle that day?"

Perhaps it was the scene of Wang Shu throwing the wine bottle that shocked Li Qingying too much. She remembered it very clearly, pointing to the upper right corner of her forehead, "That's it, the blood is rushing down from the bottle... that's right! That will definitely happen." For those with scars, you can ask Qin Lang and the others to stop him and see if there is a scar on the top of his head, or it will be over."

"Oh... that position." Wang Shu's face was careless, but the hands under the table were tightly clenched into fists, "I knew that I wouldn't use such a ruthless hand that day... I'm so frightened now, huh? He Is it bleeding too?"

"It seems so. Summer clothes are thin, glass shards are all over the floor, it must be scratched, I remember he was holding his arm when he ran..."

Wang Shu's voice trembled a little, it was summer, but he was cold all over, "Which arm?"

"Here, it's really difficult for me. Even if I have a good memory, I can't remember this kind of thing...Wang Shu? What's wrong with you? You don't look very good...I can't be that person! I'll give Qin Lang Chen Yu They're calling!"

"Don't!" Wang Shu grasped her wrist, raised his face and smiled, "I'm just kidding you, I made a mistake."

"Oh! Are you annoying? Can you joke about this kind of thing! That kind of person is not a good person at first glance. If he really does something to you, I'll see what your little arms and legs can do!"

Wang Shu squinted his eyes, smiling brightly.

Li Qingying was inexplicably worried, and asked again, "Really?"

"Really, I'm not stupid, so I might as well keep it from you."

"That's good, tsk, I almost forgot to tell you that Jinnan Film and Television is already talking about signing a film and television contract for "Stomach Heart", and I guess I will contact you to be the editor in the next two days. The proposal to buy out the film and television copyright of "Stomach Heart" is estimated to be as high as 200 million. Throwing away the tax and the company's part, you don't have much in your hands. Besides, you can't be so lucky every time. You can sign a film and television contract. She recommends that you retake the third year of high school and take the exam for the Department of Directing. First, you can learn and enrich yourself and make your future road easier. Second, as long as there is one signed film and television work in the screenwriting circle at this stage , you can continue to make film appointments, know that Liu Fengxia, her script, an episode of 20!"

Wang Shu admits that what she said is very reasonable, and she thinks about herself from the bottom of her heart. Wang Shu is a lazy person. To him, going to school is no different from going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire.

Now, he doesn't have the heart to think about such things, "Let's talk about it."