If you don't get slapped in the face, you will be "slapped"

Wang Kai solved the major issues in his life, and that woman didn't come out to make trouble again.Although Wang Ziling and Lin Yan didn't meet each other very often, they kept in friendly contact all the time, and the time approached the day of the sorority leisurely.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after taking a shower, Wang Ziling huddled under the quilt with the doll in his arms and brushed the tablet.

He clicked on the Taste website, and the background of the interface was a blue sea, which seemed to have nothing to do with food.He chose diners landing between the tourist landing sailboat and the diners landing ship landmark, but when it took more than ten minutes to fill in the complicated registration information and it showed that it would take time to review, he had to click the convenient one first. Small sailing boats land on the site.

Entering the main interface, I found that the overall style of the website is still very plain. Apart from the white background and the blue title on the homepage, there are almost no mouth-watering food pictures.

There are only five titles on the home page, classification, ranking, feelings, review, and check-in.

He clicked [Punch Card] curiously, but there was only one sentence in front of him: Sorry, you do not have permission to access this section.

Click [Audit] again: Sorry, you do not have permission to access this section.

Wang Ziling frowned and tried all five titles and found that only [Emotions] could enter.

After arriving at the feelings page, the style is finally not so plain, at least there are a few photos.The so-called feelings actually refer to the food articles written by the diners with feelings.

He looked at the 10,000+ reading volume that ranked first, and even made him a little suspicious. Is there so many people browsing this website?

Out of curiosity, Wang Ziling clicked on this article called "Sugar Painting":

When I walked into that alley on a whim, I didn't actually expect to see her, and the more I walked in, the more calm and peaceful my mood became.

Until there were three or five children chasing me happily with sugar-painted animals, I watched them unknowingly speed up their pace.Finally, as I wished, she appeared in my sight——

At the gate of the courtyard, the old man who made sugar paintings.

In the years when my mother passed away, I came here again and again to look for it, and I returned disappointed again and again.I didn't expect that I could really see this old man who had given me a good beating from my mother again in an unintentional whim.

Twenty-five years ago, this place was still a busy tourist alleyway. When my mother took me, who was eight or nine years old, passing by, I was attracted by those cute and exquisite sugar paintings that exude the sweet aroma of maltose.

I broke free from my mother's hand and squeezed into the crowd of onlookers.

Someone held a child and asked:

"How do you sell this candy man?"

"Twenty for the small ones, fifty for the big ones." She replied non-stop drawing butterflies with a sugar spoon.

After hearing this, my mother let me cry and make noise and took me away.So this became the cause of my attempted stealing, or "stealing" is a more appropriate description.

It is conceivable that I took action and was caught on the spot.

I sat beside her and looked at her all afternoon, and those lovely, exquisite and fragrant sugar paintings made me long for the whole afternoon.

My mother, who was working from get off work, was late when it was getting dark, and the nightmare came to me.

What a duet of hating iron but not steel and crying for father and mother.

When we had had enough trouble, she took a candy dog ​​and handed it to us: "How about half the price of the last puppy?"

I was angry: "I want a big cock not a puppy!"

"Oh, then there's nothing." After finishing speaking, she packed up her things and was about to leave.

"Mom!" I yelled in panic.

Mother sighed and finally bought the little sugar dog for ten yuan.

……

Twenty-five years later, I stood by the sugar painting booth and silently watched her lean and stooped body, drawing birds on the stone drawing board with her bone-thin hands trembling.

"Come on, Huanhuan, this is yours." She raised her head kindly and handed the finished bird to the little girl in front of me.

"Thank you, grandma." The girl happily took the sugar figurine and bounced away.

"Young man, do you want it too?" She looked at me suspiciously and asked.

"Um..." I replied hesitantly, "I...I want a cock."

"I can't draw roosters well, young man, don't mind." She smiled and began to draw pictures on the slate unskillfully with a sugar spoon.

My heart sank slowly while waiting.

"How much?" I asked suddenly.

"No money, no money." She quickly waved her hand, "This is a craft left to me by my mother. I can't do it well enough to practice. If you don't like it, you can take it home for your children to play with."

"..."

I endured and endured, and finally I couldn't help talking to her.

Ten minutes later, I turned around and left the alley with tears streaming down my face, holding the little sugar chicken with missing wings and tail.

In fact, I already had a premonition.

Life is so irresistible,

my mother is

Including her.

I brought home ugly sugar paintings for my five-year-old baby girl.She was very pleasantly surprised and happy, and my wife and I were also happy, and we happily ate all the sweet little sugar chicken.

The article ends with two photos.That really ugly little sugar chicken, and a small square in front of a certain tombstone, besides flowers and tributes, there is also a slender bamboo stick.

There is also a row of small words printed on the second photo:

——On November 2036.11.20, [-], it was sunny with warm sunshine.

After watching the mausoleum, Wang Ziling was silent for a long time, unable to express his feelings.He nodded suddenly, and said in his heart, it really is very sentimental.

Pull up the page to display the comments one by one, because the tourist status only sees the top three with the highest likes.

#Baby Fish · Level 15#

QAQ was moved by the second photo and liked it.

(A total of 3000 replies and 10 likes)

#大白·6级#

After reading it many times, perhaps I can vaguely realize the slight sadness, the slight helplessness and nostalgia gradually revealed between the lines, as well as the slight satisfaction and cherishment of the warmth and sunshine in life.

(A total of 1000 replies and 8 likes)

#Sweets Lovers·Level 9#

Can anyone tell me where this candy painting is still sold?Drooling.jpg

(A total of 300 replies and 2 likes)

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Wang Ziling casually read a few other food articles. In the process, he suddenly recalled that Lin Yan in his previous life in college seemed to have built a website with someone, but Wang Ziling, who had never paid attention to it, did not understand it carefully. , he only remembered that when they moved to Jinyang City, they casually asked Lin Yan, how did the website handle it?

Lin Yan's original answer was to sell it to investors.

Wang Ziling took out his mobile phone to call Wang Kai, but he was in the middle of a call. After waiting for a while, Wang Kai connected to the phone.

"Hey, is Lingling okay?"

"Brother, how is the investment cooperation between your company and sister-in-law?"

"Oh, that thing, it just turned yellow yesterday."

"Why?" He frowned.

"The two parties did not reach an agreement. The company believes that the taste website has great potential, but it pursues feelings too much. It can't make a lot of money just relying on feelings. Moreover, member registration and food review are too strict, which is not conducive to expanding the popularity of the website, so the company hopes that Qi Jun, they changed the website to a commercial model that is more in line with this era, and it is even better to change the name of the website."

"They didn't agree."

"Well. And the high-level executives also revealed to me that there is an intention to acquire the website, but Qi Jun and the others will definitely not agree, so they have discussed and plan to raise money to start a company by themselves." Between the company and his wife, Wang Kai must choose My wife.

"How much more do you need?"

"Qi Jun has done a financial analysis, at least a few million."

Wang Ziling directly used his mobile phone to transfer all his savings over the years to his brother.

"Ding ~"

Wang Kai, who saw the string of zeros behind the transfer information, was startled.

"Lingling, where did you get so much money?"

"I got it from doing things for my mentor," but that's only part of it. "My brother helped me transfer it to my sister-in-law, and it's considered a share."

"Oh, I see."

After Wang Kai hung up the phone, he became thoughtful. Sometimes he always felt that his brother was different from other people, but he couldn't tell the difference.

Forget it, Wang Kai quickly put these messy thoughts behind him and continued talking on the phone with his wife.

@～

Shangjing University.

"Ding Ling~~" As the bell rang for the end of the last class, groups of youthful students burst out on the originally empty and quiet campus road.

After Wang Ziling dismissed Zhou Fan, he glanced at the three girls on the left who were still lingering and refusing to leave. After they were all gone, he finally walked out of the classroom with his books slowly, and he deliberately walked further and further away. Go to the back road.

At this time, there were almost no passers-by around, and Wang Ziling suddenly stopped and said without warning: "Come out, aren't you going to say something after following you for a few days?"

Not long after, the three girls came out of the hiding place nervously.

It was Zhuang Zhu, Xia Yu, Shen Qing and the others.

"The male god is great..." Zhuang Zhu's cheeks were red and she was shaking her clothes awkwardly.

Wang Ziling turned around and said, "Speak, I see you wandering around me every day, hesitating to speak, so just speak up if you have anything to say."

"Student Wang..." Xia Yu knew that this matter could not be dragged on any longer, she swallowed her saliva and stepped forward, "It's like this, the Student Union of our school... has one thing... I want to ask you for help."

Wang Ziling had an expression of you continuing.

"It's just...it's..." God, it's true that the aura of the courtyard grass is not as strong as usual, she dared not say something like asking you to disguise yourself as a woman to help us tide over the difficulties.For this matter alone, they have no position to ask Wang Ziling to do such an embarrassing thing.

"I... we... that... is... fellowship..."

Xia Yu dawdled there for a few minutes and still couldn't say anything, Zhu'er beside her couldn't stand it any longer, and she was responsible for the trouble she caused herself, so she rushed to Wang Ziling and said.

"The male god is like this..."

"Call me by name." Someone interrupted with a frown.

Ah, name?A certain woman looked shy: "Zi... Ziling..."

Wang Ziling: "..."

Xia Yu and Shen Qing held their foreheads speechlessly: "Pearl!" Miss, please, don't be an idiot.

Well, Zhuang Zhu took a deep breath and said very fast: "Because the friendship in our college was not going well, I sent Ziling's female clothing photo to the student union of Minghua University on impulse, but it got out of hand and caused them to be angry with me now. The goddess is in a state of madness and will not give up. Once it is exposed that this is a scam, the reputation of our medical school will be ruined 〒_〒.”

"Where did you get the women's clothes?" He asked.

"It's mine...my P's." Pearl replied weakly.

"I see, so what?"

"So we just ask classmate Wang to disguise himself as a woman at the sorority party." Shen Qing took over the words and said, "I promise, it's really very simple, classmate Wang doesn't even need to say a word, we've already done everything Preparation will never be a problem for you. Please!"

"Men disguised as women?" It's a good thing they can come up with such a way.As for the friendship, Wang Ziling knew it all privately as soon as he returned to school, knowing that these girls took their photos to Minghua to make money and cheat them.He was still thinking about how they would end up, but he didn't expect these people to beg directly in front of him.

"Yes... yes..." Xia Yu and Zhu'er looked at each other and nodded nervously.

"Why should I pay for your mistakes, or in this way?"

"Student Wang," Xia Yu took a step forward in panic, "We really didn't expect things to develop into such a point of no return. Now it's not about the three of us, but about the entire medical school girls. If the girls in the academy cannot find a boyfriend because of this incident, we will all be sinners forever. As long as classmate Wang is willing to help us this time, we can do anything to atone for our sins in the future."

"Paper can't hold fire, my identity will be exposed sooner or later, and how will you repay me for the loss of reputation caused to me?"

Three people: "..."

"And if you continue to deceive, maybe they will be even more angry when they learn the truth, so I suggest you explain this matter clearly now, maybe it's not that bad."

"Male god, now Minghua's group of people are getting excited, let's tell them the truth now, that group of people will definitely kill us first and then kill us in anger!"

"Zhu'er!" Xia Yu's eyes widened, "Don't be so open-minded!"

Zhuang Zhu pouted: "Didn't you say that Xia Yu?"

Xia Yu: "..."

Wang Ziling: "..."

Shen Qing sighed: "Student Wang, the fraternity will be the day after tomorrow. All of our personnel have made arrangements. Now go to explain that maybe the fraternity will not be able to go on. We can't afford the loss. I can guarantee that once this After the incident was over, the three of us went to Minghua to explain it clearly, and we will definitely not cause any bad rumors to you."

"Man, I beg you." Zhuang Zhu folded his hands and looked pitifully

"..." Looking at the trio, Wang Ziling suddenly remembered the three little nurses with very different personalities in the hospital in his previous life.

After being silent for a while, he said, "I have one condition." Maybe another method can keep Lin Yan away from the girls in our department.

The eyes of the three girls sparkled together, and they said in unison without thinking: "No problem!!"