Pit Master System Game Life

Yang Tianhao looked at Pu Feizhou and smiled. He had never doubted this brother. Pu Feizhou was pure and kind, with very clear eyes and a mature mind. He would never do anything out of line.

It's just that Pu Feizhou didn't know it himself, and it was because of the few interrogations that Wen Chuwei had already fallen in love with him, and even said it directly in front of Yang Tianhao, without reservation at all.

"You don't need to tell me, because Chuwei and I are just ordinary friends. I just hope that no matter what you hear or learn, you can treat her as well as before. This is my act. A friend can help her the most."

Yang Tianhao's mood was extremely low, and the smile he showed to Pu Feizhou made him extremely painful, as if he was forcing a very sad person to forcibly create humor.

"I'm leaving." Yang Tianhao said goodbye to Pu Feizhou with a smile. After turning around, he no longer had the energy to support him to smile. The word walking dead is no different from his current state.

Pu Feizhou looked at Yang Tianhao's back with an extremely heavy heart. Although he didn't know what happened to him, he could feel the sadness spreading all over his body.

It was after 11 o'clock in the evening when we returned to the hotel, Yang Tianhao collapsed on the bed without even taking off his clothes, he wrapped himself up in a quilt, and plunged himself into complete darkness.

Can't fall asleep, even with deep drowsiness, Yang Tianhao still can't fall asleep, his mind is in a mess, all he can think about is what Duan Jingpeng negotiated with him today.

"If you don't quit the business circle, then Wen Chuwei's secret will be revealed to the public!"

Duan Jingpeng's ferocious face appeared in Yang Tianhao's mind, he really didn't know what evil he had done to have such a person, and he had been friends with him.

With a splitting headache, Yang Tianhao felt like his head was about to explode, "Boom, boom, boom!" He had to hit the wall to no avail.

"Tianhao, don't be like this." The little monk appeared worried. It was the first time he saw Yang Tianhao helpless. Even if he killed someone, he could deal with it calmly. Take away the soul.

"Hehe, haha! Woo-woo-woo-"

Crying for a while and laughing for a while, Yang Tianhao seemed to be crazy. The little monk was too scared to approach, but he couldn't ignore it.

"Tianhao! Wake up! Don't be like this, it's nothing serious, everything will pass!"

The little monk persuaded Yang Tianhao, but with Yang Tianhao's current state of mind, how could he listen.

"Rat! I can't help it! Don't blame me! In order not to let you continue to torture yourself! I can only do this!"

The little monk gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, took out something like a syringe from his sleeve, then flew to Yang Tianhao's side, and quickly plunged the needle into his arm!

In just five seconds, Yang Tianhao, who was still insane just now, tilted his head and fell on the bed. The little monk frowned and looked at him and said: "Rat, I have no choice but to give you an injection! You are not in a good condition now! Let's talk about everything when you wake up!"

After finishing speaking, the little monk threw the needle tube into the trash can, and then sat beside Yang Tianhao to observe. He decided that if Yang Tianhao woke up again in the middle of the night, he would give him another needle in his ass!Use external means to completely knock him out!
The effect of this injection was pretty good. It wasn't until the dawn outside the window the next morning that Yang Tianhao woke up in a daze. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the little monk lying on his back and falling asleep beside him.

"Hello." Yang Tianhao poked the little monk's head, wanting to ask him what's wrong.

In the end, the little monk was deader than he slept, and he didn't wake up after being slapped on the head by Yang Tianhao.

Yang Tianhao frowned, then raised his leg, and kicked the little monk under the bed. Only then did the little monk open his eyes.

"Who?! I saw you! Who!"

The little monk wobbled up from the ground and started yelling before opening his eyes. Yang Tianhao looked at him indifferently, and was going to wait for him to shut up before speaking.

After 5 minutes, the little monk came to his senses, touched his head, felt a little pain, then looked at Yang Tianhao, not knowing what he was going to say to him.

"Why are you here?" Yang Tianhao asked.

"You were hysterical yesterday. Fortunately, I showed up in time to subdue you, otherwise you would be in big trouble."

"Hmph, what trouble can I have?" Yang Tianhao sneered and said, "Go, I don't need you to be an eyesore here."

Now I heard that the little monk was very unhappy, what is an eyesore?I am obviously Yang Tianhao's savior!If that injection hadn't worked, Yang Tianhao might have jumped off the stairs on impulse!
"I don't know what to do! Don't even say thank you!" The little monk pulled his face and was unhappy. Yang Tianhao looked at his expression, and he didn't have any intention of saying anything nice.

"I'm bored now, and I don't have time to argue with you. Get out of here quickly, lest I scold you."

Yang Tianhao's temper has deteriorated a lot, the little monk didn't bother to quarrel with him now, so he said: "When you get back to normal, you will definitely regret your current behavior! Hmph!"

After finishing speaking, the little monk opened the door angrily, and walked out step by step without closing the door.

The cleaner who cleaned the room in the morning saw Yang Tianhao's door suddenly opened, and saw that there were still people sleeping inside, so he tiptoedly closed it for him, and his observation ability is not bad.

Yang Tianhao didn't plan to go out all day today, and planned to stay in the hotel and sleep until eternity. He set his mobile phone to airplane mode, in case Duan Jingpeng came to disturb him again.

Because of the double pressure on his mind and body, Yang Tianhao fell asleep shortly after waking up. This sleep was long enough, and he didn't wake up until night.

"Ah——" Yang Tianhao felt lazy, and instantly felt that he had grown taller again, and his muscles were particularly relaxed, as if he had just had a full-body massage.

Just after waking up, Yang Tianhao turned on his cell phone, and his mind was still unclear. As soon as he switched to 4G mode, the phone rang suddenly.

It wasn't Duan Jingpeng, but Wen Ya who called.

"Hello?" Yang Tianhao picked up the phone.

"Tianhao, where are you?" Wen Ya said softly.

Yang Tianhao didn't directly say that he was in the hotel, but asked Wen Ya, "What can you do for me?"

"It's nothing serious, I just think you may not be in a good mood recently, and I want to chat with you, is that okay?"

There is nothing that can't be done, although Yang Tianhao doesn't want to meet people, but everything that happened has nothing to do with Wen Ya, so it doesn't matter if they meet.

"It's getting late now, do you still want to see me?"

"It's okay, you book a place, I'll go find you." Wen Ya said with a smile, her voice was very nice, which made Yang Tianhao relax immediately.

"I'm looking for you, how can I let you come to me."

After agreeing on the meeting place, Yang Tianhao got up to tidy himself up, took a shower, changed his clothes, left the hotel, and drove to the agreed place.

The two of them made an appointment near the Binhai Bridge, where the view was very good. Although it was a little cold at this time, it was also good for Yang Tianhao to have a breeze.

Just after eight o'clock, Yang Tianhao arrived on time, and within 2 minutes Wen Ya also arrived. After seeing each other, the two looked at each other and smiled, feeling like old friends.

"Is it cold?" Yang Tianhao asked.

Wen Ya shook her head, but she couldn't help wrapping her coat tightly, and her nose was red from the cold, which made people think it was very cute.

"If you don't mind, just wear my clothes."

As Yang Tianhao said, he took off his overcoat and put it on Wen Ya's body, while he himself stood by the sea in a light sweater.

"How can this work! Put it on quickly! You'll catch a cold!"

Wen Ya said anxiously while taking off her clothes, but Yang Tianhao stretched out her hand to stop her.

"Just wear it, so at least I still feel that I am somewhat useful." Yang Tianhao dissuaded with a smile.

"Okay." Wen Ya nodded, and rubbed her face against Yang Tianhao's clothes, expressing her liking.