wife is slime

87.

The friend squeezed into Yan Zhang's house with the spirit of not fearing death.

There is still a sweet and sweet smell in the air, but it is much weaker than before, neither pungent nor uncomfortable.

The friend said: "What is so fragrant in your house?"

"Is there?"

Yan Zhang said this from the bottom of his heart, probably because he was used to staying with the little monster, and he didn't feel the taste was abrupt, and his next sentence was: "I can't bear it, it's too late to go back now."

The friend probed his head: "You don't want me to drive me away as soon as I say something. I came from a long way. The weather is so hot. If I stay longer, I will die...Damn, Yan Zhang, you don't even turn on the air conditioner, you want to be warm?" who died?"

Yan Zhang: "The air conditioner is broken, there is still time to go."

The friend picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and only heard a "beep", and the air conditioner was turned on.

He turned to look at Yan Zhang.

Yan Zhang was quite calm.

"Oh?" The man's voice was very flat, without any ups and downs, "It's healed by itself."

Friend: "I believe you are a ghost."

88.

There is nothing in the room, no woman or man, the room is empty, with windows open on all sides, the wind blows in, and it is unseasonably warm.

The friend looked at him suspiciously, but Yan Zhang just glanced at him and replied, "It's hot, I don't want to go out, is that hard to understand?"

My friend is accustomed to Yan Zhang's predictive behavior. He is a person who is used to writing things on his face, and he can't hide things in his heart, so he is not surprised how accurate Yan Zhang's answers are.

"So you blow a fan at home?" This seems even more incomprehensible.

Seeing his friend sitting on the sofa, Yan Zhang knew that he would not leave easily. Since he had already arrived, there was no reason to forcefully drive him away.

Friends were by far the least repulsive people he had ever been with, fools were simple-minded, and the occasional dark thought could be forgiven.For example, I took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him in college, but I felt a little disdainful of him in my heart. Later, when I got along with him, I lost hostility, because Yan Zhang had no desire to win, and even his friends didn't have any desire to compare.

Yan Zhang has been looking at people from the perspective of God for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will feel a little arrogant in his heart. It was when he was in school, and he gradually restrained himself after graduation.There is nothing wrong with others, those words were never spoken but still heard by him, on the contrary, it is his fault.

Selfishness is something that other people have, and he also has it, and he can listen to it on his own, but others can't, which is a bit more serious, almost pathological.

89.

The friend finally drank a glass of iced juice, but Yan Zhang pressed the empty button.

"Don't be so rude, Yan Zha." The friend reached for the remote control, and Yan Zhang conveniently placed it on the bookshelf.

The friend cried and said, "Okay, sir, I can't breathe because of the heat."

Yan Zhang nodded, and fixed the fan in one position to blow towards his friend.

friend:"……"

90.

"If you don't go out these days, I won't be able to make a date." The friend said.

Yan Zhang said, "That's your problem, not mine."

"Yeah, everyone likes your face." The friend rolled his eyes, "So when are you planning to go out with your disciples, Master."

What he said was ironic that Yan Zhang looked like a Tang monk, not even close to a woman.

Isn't the happiest thing about being a human being is picking up girls? My friend's mind simply pretends to be this.

This is also the reason why Yan Zhang is willing to hang out with him, how simple and easy to understand a person, as long as his conditions are met, he can not ask anything, just care about his own happiness.

Yan Zhang thinks very well, it's always different to have no friends around.

There is a mutually beneficial relationship between them.

91.

In fact, as long as Yan Zhang answered "yes", the friend would leave immediately.

Yan Zhang knew it in his heart, but he didn't want to say it. What he said meant he wanted to do it, go to any bar or restaurant, and meet some girls he had never met before.Yan Zhang didn't care about it before, but now he is not very willing.

He didn't want to waste time on this kind of thing, even if it was more meaningful to practice walking with the little monster.

He didn't ask Yan Xue to learn to walk, besides, she has already learned very quickly...

Yan Zhang's thoughts gradually drifted away. When his friend said he was going to the bathroom, he didn't respond. After a while, the friend came out of the bathroom but didn't go back to the living room, and stood in front of a closed door to speak.

"I said your room..."

Yan Zhang got up quickly after hearing the words, but obviously couldn't keep up with the speed of his friend opening the door.

- "Crack."

The secret room was opened.

92.

The windows in the house were wide open, and as soon as the door was opened, a warm wind rushed in, and there was a sweet fragrance of fruit in the air.

When the friend turned around and saw Yan Zhang, he was startled. The man's face was gloomy. The living room was some distance away. He had just finished speaking, and within a few seconds, Yan Zhang was in front of him.

"Grass." The friend subconsciously uttered a dirty word, then backed away with a shake.

Yan Zhang had already seen the scene inside the house - there was nothing, the warm air was blowing in with a sweet smell.He looked a little calmer, but still not very good-looking.

"You... What's so shameful in this room?" The friend's eyes flicked around, he was really frightened, and his heart was beating non-stop.

"Nothing." Yan Zhang replied.

Yes, nothing, he saw it too.

but……

The friend couldn't help taking a peek at Yan Zhang's expression, it didn't look like there was nothing.

93.

What is hidden in this room?

Although the friend is curious, he is also savvy, and Yan Zhang reacted so violently, then this is not what he should see.

what is it?Obviously nothing.

Every time he thought about it, Yan Zhang's complexion got worse.Fortunately, he had nothing else to do except to think about it, even he just glanced at the room briefly.

"Come out on Sunday," said the friend, thinking he should go.

"Don't go."

The friend didn't bother anymore, "I'll send you a message on Sunday."

Knowing that he was leaving, Yan Zhang opened the entrance door himself.

Friend: "...you don't have to be so impatient."

94.

After the door was closed, the room returned to silence, only the fan in the living room was still "humming".

Yan Zhang did not return to the empty room immediately, but stood at the door to calm his anger.

why is he angry

The reason is very simple. My friend didn't think about anything when he went to the bathroom, and it was just a temporary idea to open the door.

He was angry at his carelessness.

In case Yan Xue is seen...

In fact, so what if you see it, the little monster deliberately turned into a human form, isn't it just to be seen by others?

Yan Zhang lowered his eyes, and his crow-black eyelashes blocked the emotions in his eyes.

Since the appearance of the little monster until now, he is the only person close to it.It's not surprising that it wants to meet other people. Curiosity is not limited to humans.

Yan Zhang raised his head, his face became calm again, but his lips were slightly pursed.

But he has selfish motives.

He doesn't want it to be seen by other people.

95.

Yan Zhang finally walked to that room, the door was open but not closed, and the inside was empty.

"Yan Xue."

he cried.

no respond.

It was quiet all around.

Only the fan in the living room was "buzzing" non-stop.

96.

The little monster is gone.

again.

At first Yan Zhang thought it was hiding in a corner and fell asleep, but even though he searched the whole room, there was no sign of the little monster.

Yan Zhang tried to call it, but it was useless, there was no "chirp" or "jiujiu", and even the sweetness of the fruit was weakened by the wind.

Yan Zhang couldn't calm down this time, the anxiety spread all over his body, and his hands and feet felt numb for a moment.

He suddenly remembered that it could just walk away, the last time it went out with him, this time it can also go out with others.

It is free.

It never belonged to him.

97.

Yan Zhang took the initiative to meet a friend.

This was something that my friend never thought of, but he didn't think much about it, and went to the appointment happily, and called other girls along the way.

On Sunday, before the girls came, the first thing Yan Zhang said when he saw him was: "Is there anything wrong with your house recently?"

My friend was full of question marks, "What, do you still know how to eliminate evil spirits? I don't have a lot of peach blossoms recently, can you show me?"

Yan Zhang's complexion is not very good, it seems that he lacks sleep, his eyes are slightly blue, and his hair has not been taken care of. Even so, he still attracts the attention of girls, and his friends are a little jealous, but Yan Zhang doesn't care at all.

He has always been arrogant, because "I can hear you", he always looks indifferent to everyone, even if he restrains himself, there is still that cold arrogance in his bones.There are not many things that can make him feel frustrated. The fear of his parents and the rejection of his siblings are all things he can foresee, so although he is sad, he has to accept it.

The matter of Yan Xue made him feel extremely powerless for the first time.

If you can't find it, you can't find it. The little monster wants to hide, so he can't catch it.

This may be his punishment for his indifference to others.

He thought he had taught Yan Xue something, but in reality he had been learning from the little monster.

Including the current feeling of being at a loss, Yan Xue made him feel it.

He may never find it again.

He should always pay the price for his arrogance, his selfishness, his almost pathological emotions.