Knot while the fire

This meal was destined not to be very pleasant, and Wen Tingyu felt relieved when his mother waved him goodbye after eating and drinking.

Wen Tingyu had already started to regret it halfway through the meal, and couldn't figure out why he invited his mother to dinner just now, instead of giving money.But this idea was strangled as soon as it took shape. He couldn't give money to his mother. According to my mother's current view, the cash machine only had zero and countless times.

But it still didn't prevent him from regretting. It's amazing. He actually met his mother only twice since he came here, but after each meeting, his mood would drop to the bottom.

Wen Tingyu stretched out his arms, until his mother limped and disappeared from his sight, Wen Tingyu felt that the air around him was much more comfortable.

My mother is like a walking gossip collector, she never stops talking when eating, but Wen Tingyu has no interest in these, all he feels is the noise.

But one thing is different.

"You just look smart. You have been here for so many days and didn't see what the old six is. Your work is really useless." The mother spoke before she finished chewing the food, and did not leave any room for others, Wen Tingyu frowned. frown.

"The people he messed with are not something brats like you can handle, and your life is nothing in their hands." The mother spit, and she worked harder than finding a man when she talked about gossip, "he That arm is for them to discount."

Wen Tingyu paused the hand that was about to raise to cover his face, "Did you see it?"

"It doesn't matter?" The mother looked disdainful, "That kid is famous in this film, and he is the only one who can beat him like that."

Wen Tingyu frowned, and couldn't help asking, "Who is it?"

"You need to be in debt." Mom gave him a blank look, "This poor place, apart from money can kill people, nothing else matters."

Wen Tingyu didn't speak any more.

But my mother seemed to have turned on the gate, as if she hadn't talked to anyone for several years, and she wanted to gossip all the time if she caught someone.

"His mother was forced by those people to commit suicide by jumping off the building." My mother touched herself and found that there was nothing left, then looked at Wen Tingyu's trouser pocket, reached in and took out a cigarette. I jumped from the roof of the building where I lived, that scene, tsk tsk tsk... it makes me sick to think about it."

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Wen Tingyu stood on the street for a while, felt in his pocket, but found nothing, and then realized that his cigarette had been taken away by his mother at some point.

It was hot outside, and she felt hot all over after standing for a while, so Wen Tingyu walked under the shade of a tree.

go home?When Wen Tingyu thought of the house that hadn't been tidied up and had no air conditioner, she felt that it would be better to bask in the sun here.

After standing under the tree and thinking for a long time, Wen Tingyu turned on his phone and sent a message to Lu Yuan.

- I'm done. Are you still there?

There was no reply there, Wen Tingyu looked at the location, opened the software directly and called a car. While waiting at the station, Wen Tingyu felt so desolate that she couldn't figure out where she could go after thinking about it for 5 minutes.

However, the time for this feeling is very short. On the one hand, the car is coming, and on the other hand, it is really too hot. After a while of meditation, I have already traveled to the North Pole.

The car arrived in time, but this car didn't even have an air conditioner, Wen Tingyu sat in it for less than two seconds and wanted to say otherwise, I'd better go down and continue drying in the sun.

"The air conditioner broke down two days ago, and I haven't had time to fix it yet. I don't think you're far away, so bear with it." The driver is a kind-hearted uncle, probably because he knows that the driving experience is not very good, so he speaks very politely.

Wen Tingyu pulled down all the windows, facing the outside, "I will try my best to bear it."

It looked like the distance was not very far on the map, but it was farther than Wen Tingyu imagined, especially when she saw that she had to cross the bridge, Wen Tingyu frowned.

"Why do you still need to cross the bridge?" Wen Tingyu asked.

The driver pointed to the navigation and said, "I followed the navigation, and it showed that I should cross the bridge."

"Oh." After Wen Tingyu finished speaking, he turned his face to the outside again. He looked at the scenery on the bridge. He didn't know why he didn't like the bridge very much. Maybe it was because it was something that connected him to the past, and he was still driving back now. .

"Look. This place is on the other side of the river. It's actually a small bump protruding from the opposite side. Unless you're on a boat, it's not that close. It's all an illusion." The driver explained to him patiently, probably because he was free .

"Oh." Wen Tingyu was amused by the driver's words, and the driver knew the fake.

After crossing the bridge and driving for more than ten minutes, Wen Tingyu looked at the road. The table tennis hall was not further in, but directly beside the river, which made him very relieved.

After getting off the car, you can see Lu Yuanfa's address. It's a pretty big club, but Wen Tingyu has never been there, and he usually doesn't play table tennis.

After entering, Wen Tingyu told the front desk that he was looking for someone, and after saying Lu Yuan's name, the little girl at the front desk pointed the way very thoughtfully.

"Friends of Teacher Lu." The little girl smiled very standard, her eight teeth were white and neat, "just go in, he should be still teaching students right now."

students?Return Lujiao?

Lu Yuan is still the coach here?It's awesome, he always thought that Lu Yuan came here to do odd jobs or something.

Wen Tingyu took out her mobile phone from her pocket while walking, and sent a message to Lu Yuan on Q letter.

- Dad came to condolences to his hard-working son, do you feel my love for you?

Lu Yuan would definitely not reply when he was at work, so Wen Tingyu picked up his phone and took a photo of the arena and sent it over.

Wen Tingyu didn't raise his head until the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong sounded in his ear.

Unsurprisingly, there were quite a lot of people on the training ground, and the table was almost fully occupied. Wen Tingyu looked for Lu Yuan inside.

Lu Yuan is easy to recognize. After all, no one who came to play was still injured. Lu Yuan, who is still hanging his arms, stands out very much. Although he still stands out even if he does not hang his arms. The landlord's filter, Wen Tingyu actually felt that among the players and coaches in the field, only Lu Yuan's figure was decent.

Anyway, they are all people who love sports. Can you pay more attention to body management?

Wen Tingyu stood not far from Lu Yuan and watched the ball for a while, and found that Lu Yuan was playing pretty well. I don't know if it was because the opponent was too weak.

The posture of Lu Yuan's swing seems very casual, every time it makes people feel that the ball is over, the ball will never be caught, but in the next second, the ball landed in the middle as if listening to Lu Yuan's words.

Looking at the opposite side, Wen Tingyu made a sound, maybe it was his player who was fighting with Lu Yuan, the table was only that big, and he was running back and forth like a fool.

Wen Tingyu took out his phone again and called up the video, and raised his arms towards Lu Yuan.

After less than five seconds of recording, Wen Tingyu saw Lu Yuan glance at him, and then raised his bandaged right hand to make a gesture at him.

"Fuck..." Wen Tingyu let out a laugh, and put down his phone. He didn't know why he couldn't think about taking pictures of him.

At that very moment, the ball was hit from that silly boy's end, at an extremely tricky angle, and Wen Tingyu stopped after taking two steps.

The well-known teacher Lu tried to pretend to be coercive, which made others see how embarrassing he was.

However, Lu Yuan didn't give Wen Tingyu a chance to laugh at him, he took two steps back, caught the ball and responded with an even more disgusting ball, rubbing the edge of the table and rubbing it to the ground, Wen Tingyu didn't know what this trick was called, But the other side didn't even have time to react, and the face that was a little smug just now immediately went limp.

Only then did Wen Tingyu continue walking towards Lu Yuan.

"Damn it! Don't play anymore." Xiao Zhou yelled, throwing the racket on the table, "It hurts my self-esteem too much."

Lu Yuan put the racket back on, "Are you still not satisfied with the training?"

"Submit!" Xiao Zhou said, "Where am I not convinced, I am usually quite convinced of you, if anyone is not convinced, I will submit to you, otherwise, can I come here specially to find you?"

"En." Lu Yuan nodded, then glanced at Wen Tingyu again, "Have you finished exchanging feelings?"

"Ah?" Wen Tingyu was stunned for a moment, and after recovering, she was happy, "Your mouth is as damaged as your hands."

Only then did Xiao Zhou notice someone behind him, and when he turned around, he was startled when he saw him.

It doesn't look very old, just the age of a high school student, Wen Tingyu greeted the child, "Hi~"

"Hi..." Xiao Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then he also greeted him. After the fight, he remembered to ask Lu Yuan, "Is this your player too?"

"I'm his friend." Wen Tingyu answered for Lu Yuan, "Brother, you fought well."

"Thank you." Xiao Zhou's expression seemed indescribable, "Just call me Zhou Zheng."

"Yeah." Wen Tingyu wanted to laugh, but he didn't think it was too good, so he endured it, and turned to look at Lu Yuan, "Why are you not surprised that your father is here?"

Zhou Zheng turned his head abruptly and looked at him with terrified eyes.

Lu Yuan didn't speak, and threw Wen Tingyu a bottle of water.

Wen Tingyu ignored Zhou Zheng's expression of seeing hell, and took two sips of the drink. He was indeed a little thirsty. Although he didn't eat much just now, the meal at that house was indeed a little busy.

"My dear son, how do you know that Dad is thirsty?"

"Go ahead and drink." Lu Yuan rolled his eyes at him, "Don't keep your mouth empty."

"Brother, have you known Professor Lu for a long time?"

Wen Tingyu heard a voice next to him, only to realize that this person hadn't left yet, standing aside, the frightened eyes just now disappeared, but this kind of scrutiny made Wen Tingyu even more uncomfortable.

"No." The smile on Wen Tingyu's face disappeared, she went to the rack and took a racket, and said to Lu Yuan, "Play with me."

Lu Yuan glanced at him, "You know how to fight?"

"No. What's the matter?" Wen Tingyu said, "Aren't you a coach, teach me."

Lu Yuan looked at Wen Tingyu and said nothing.

As a result, Zhou Zheng, who was next to him, came over, "Brother, let me fight with you. Teacher Lu played with me for an hour just now, and he is still injured. Let him rest for a while."

Wen Tingyu really wanted to hate this kid, as if he couldn't understand at all, but considering that this person was Lu Yuan's student, he actually held back.

You can't get angry at the children, you can only get angry with the coach.

He threw the racket on the table, making a lot of noise, "Can you fucking do it? Grinding."

Lu Yuan sighed, this young master's illness is simply arbitrary.

"Go and rest." Lu Yuan waved his hand at Zhou Zheng, and then turned his head to look at Wen Tingyu, "If you don't play enough for one class later, I'll put you on the table and beat you up."

Wen Tingyu didn't say a word, and took a ball to play with. He sent it to Zhou Zheng to read, one class hour?Noisy.

"Professor Lu, then I'll be leaving first, I still have a game in a while." Zhou Zheng walked over and gently squeezed Lu Yuan's injured arm, "Be careful."

"Hurry up and get out." Lu Yuan moved his arm and pulled it out of Zhou Zheng's hand. He just finished playing. Although he didn't sweat much, Zhou Zheng's body was so hot that he felt like he was going to burn when he got close. up.

"Understood." Zhou Zheng smiled, "I'll ask you to go out for dinner some other day, don't forget that my classmates will come too."

"Yeah." Lu Yuan waved his hand to show that he understood.

After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, he stayed for at least half a minute, during which Wen Tingyu felt that the child was going to kill him with his eyes.

It wasn't until Lu Yuan took a ball and patted it on the stage that he turned around and went to take a shower.

Wen Tingyu hit the ball directly towards Lu Yuan, without even touching the table.

Lu Yuan's reflexes were good, he caught the ball before it hit his face, swung it to the right, and the ball went into the next basket.

"Why are you crazy?" Lu Yuan didn't intend to fight Wen Tingyu, and walked towards him.

"That Zhouzheng." Wen Tingyu looked at Lu Yuan.

"Huh?" Lu Yuan was taken aback for a moment.

"He likes you."

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"Am I not your favorite baby [Transmigration Book]" copywriting:

Only after Lin Ye died did she realize that she had transmigrated into a book written by President Mary Su and became a cannon fodder.

Not only was the marriage unlucky, but she died young, her parents didn't love her husband, and she was killed in the end.

Now I can go back to his world.

As a result, his eyes went dark, and he was reborn back to the day he married Gong, the protagonist in the article.

Good guy, where did this come from?Can't afford to die, can't you?

Fortunately, he still has three big bosses who will stand by his side unconditionally no matter what happens.

If he can't afford to die, he can afford to hide.

Lin Ye waved his hand at the wedding: "I'm sorry, but actually I have my own heart."

He pointed to the CEO who was on the opposite side of the protagonist: "That's him."

The CEO waved his hand at the speed of light: "I am already the father of two children!"

Lin Ye pointed to the actor next to him: "He can do it too."

The film king hugged himself and cried, "I can't, I really can't."

Lin Ye looked desperately at the last top stylist in the world: "I have a big heart, it's not too much to love three people at the same time."

The stylist made a pose, covered his face with his hands and said shyly, "What are you talking about, baby? It's not like you don't know what people want."

Lin Ye: "..."

What about pampering me unconditionally?Am I not your favorite baby?

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Later, Lin Ye got a fever at home and called the three big brothers one by one.

The president whispered softly: "Hey, lie down and don't move. I'll order medicine for you. Remember to open the door later." Then he turned his head and sent a text message to the protagonist Gong.

The film king coaxed: "The doctor is on his way, baby hold on." Then he turned around and called the protagonist.

The stylist burst into tears: "Hold on, my darling, I'll be there soon!" Then he turned and went to the protagonist Gong's office.

In the middle of the night, Lin Ye looked at the protagonist Gong who appeared in front of her, holding the medicine box in one hand and holding the doctor in the other, sweating profusely but ignoring it completely, her eyes were full of worry, and her brain froze.

Am I wearing the wrong book?Is this different from the original plot?

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After finishing their working careers, the three social animals who go through the bookstore meet together to find a copy for retirement.

When I arrived, I found out that there was a big problem!Why doesn't this cannon fodder follow the plot? !

>Sand sculpture and capable of superficial obedience × white cut black giant can pretend to be president attack

>1v1, HE, sand glyph, one silly, one diao