What bad thoughts can a little wolf dog have?

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The casserole was gurgling and steaming, and the pure meatballs with round bellies floated up, and the air was full of appetizing aromas.Put the loofah cut into hob pieces into the clear broth, boil until soft, sprinkle with chopped chives, and take it out of the pan.

Pei Yijun turned on the rice cooker, filled a bowl of rice with whole grains, sat at the dining table and turned on the Kindle.

After 10 minutes, he picked up his phone.

In the afternoon, the phrase "I have no money to buy water" that Song Fang said inexplicably lingered in his mind. If it was a spoof to grab ham sausage from stray dogs in the circle of friends before, Song Fang's statement today is completely calm tone.

Click into the circle of friends, Song Fang happened to have just updated it 5 minutes ago.

【Today's dinner】

The accompanying picture is a bowl of noodles.

As Pei Yijun, who has been eating in the student cafeteria for seven or eight years, he can tell at a glance that this is the cheapest dinner in the cafeteria of Nantah University, two yuan and five bowls of plain noodles.The vermicelli boiled in boiling water is added with soy sauce, sesame oil and chopped green onion, and the clear soup lacks water and does not even have a green vegetable leaf.

Pei Yijun: "..."

Song Fang not only has the young master's body but also the young master's life, and grew up with gold and jade.Such a person actually uses two yuan and five bowls of plain noodles for dinner?

It's common to show off your wealth, but it's rare to show off your poverty. Pei Yijun finally couldn't hold back and sent a private message.

[moonlight: Can you be full with just noodles? 】

Song Fang had never eaten such bland noodles, and he finished them all in two bites if the portion was small. Wiping his mouth, he put his hands in his pockets and waited for Wang Yiming, who was holding a roasted chicken leg in his left hand and was gnawing ribs.

Wang Yiming's scalp was numb from being stared at, and he said vaguely: "Brother, can you not look at me like this after discussing it? I have indigestion. This plain noodles look really bad. If you really have no money, I will treat you to eat, we two But I grew up wearing a diaper."

Song Fang looked away, took a few swigs of the iced cola on the side, didn't appreciate it, and said with disgust: "Don't talk when you eat, the rice grains are sprayed out."

At this time, the mobile phone that had been held in his hand vibrated, and Song Fang's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the pop-up WeChat message.

[fang: capture brother alive^^]

[fang: roll happily.jpg]

[Fang: I can't get enough to eat.Wronged Baba.jpg]

[moonlight: The meat paste powder in the central cafeteria is only five yuan, there is a lot of meat and vegetables, and a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup is free. The taste is not bad. 】

[fang: I can't afford it o(╥﹏╥)o]

[Fang: I had a conflict with my dad, he stopped giving me living expenses, and took away all my cards.But it doesn't matter, I'm already looking for a part-time job. 】

[moonlight: What part-time job? 】

[Fang: At present, I am considering mannequins in the art department, and the high salary does not require much effort.Toothless smile.jpg]

Pei Yijun: "..."

Is it really that difficult?

That's right, too much material wealth probably made Song Fang have no concept of saving money, and he was easily constrained.What is the contradiction that caused the father and son to fall out?

[moonlight: The model looks simple, but it is actually very hard to maintain a posture or movement for several hours. 】

【Fang: It’s okay, I’m young and have good legs^^】

[moonlight: In front of so many people... isn't it embarrassing? 】

[Fang: Hahahahaha brother, those who wear clothes, the art department does not allow Guomo to be recruited now. 】

Pei Yijun thought, it would be super embarrassing to wear underwear.When he was a work-study student, someone from the art department approached him, but he refused without even thinking about it.

Moreover, thinking of Song Fang, who is Banguo, being meticulously traced by the students, every inch of skin, every bundle of muscles, and even every wrinkle and ups and downs of the underwear stretched out into a personal shape... He felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart Restlessness.

Song Fang stared at the phone, saw that "typing" was always displayed on the top, and raised one corner of his lips.

Wang Yiming saw the hair on the back of his neck stand on end, "Can you stop laughing like this?"

Song Fang raised his eyes, "Huh?"

"You are a ruthless person who bleeds and leaves corpses all over the field after a fight. How can you smile so tenderly and touchingly?"

Song Fang stood up, grabbed the tissue on the table and threw it at it, "Go away, disgusting!"

Wang Yiming caught the paper ball, followed up and exaggerated: "That's it, that's great, I almost thought you were replaced by a traverser."

Song Fang paused, glanced at Wang Yiming, who was talking about the game carelessly beside him, and was relieved to be sure that the other party was just talking casually.

It wasn't until he walked out of the cafeteria that Pei Yijun finished his short composition time and sent two short words: [Come on! 】

On the weekend, Pei Yijun went home.With his left hand he held the fresh fish, shrimps and fruits he had just bought at the traditional vegetable market, and opened the door with his right hand.

The living room was quiet.

The study door was open, and there were faint voices.

"Horizontal painting has three processes of starting, moving, and closing. We first determine the position of the pen on the horizontal center line, with the tip of the pen slightly sideways, then move quickly, and finally stop and close the pen. Okay, this is the long horizontal writing method, children You can practice it... What you need to pay attention to is that the long horizontal line should not be written as a rigid horizontal line, but should be naturally and smoothly slanted upwards, like a plane that is about to take off across the sky."

Papa Pei is of medium height, with a thin face, and half of his hair is already half gray for a man in his early sixties.But the hair is neat, and the shoulders are straight, like a pine tree.He explained while writing, until he finished writing the long horizontal model characters, only to find his son standing quietly at the door.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Dad Pei smiled and stood up, "I was hired by a well-known national chain education and training institution to be a hard-tipped calligraphy teacher, and I will officially start recording videos in a few days."

Papa Pei used to be a senior high school Chinese teacher in Nancheng Experimental Middle School. He worked in the front line all the year round and was the grade group leader.After retirement, various online and offline training institutions kindly invited him. Pei Yijun thought that he would stand on the front line again because of his father's strong personality, but he did not expect to choose to teach primary school students to write.

But it's not completely unexpected. Papa Pei is the vice chairman of the Provincial Calligraphy Association. Since 20 years ago, he has been a model writer of hard-tipped calligraphy copybooks, and every elementary school student in the province of Z has a copy.

"That's good, just don't be too tired."

"It's okay, I'm just recording videos to help them train and train commentators. When I have a grandson in the future, I will concentrate on teaching my grandson at home. I didn't have time to take care of you when you were young. My grandson can't be like you. I will enlighten him personally. "

Speaking of this, Dad Pei smiled and patted his son's shoulder in a good mood, "You are not young anymore, and marriage matters should also be considered. Do you have any girls you like? If not, would you like Dad to introduce you to you? "

Pei Yijun's fingers hanging by his side curled up, he quickly lowered his eyelashes to calm down his emotions, turned around and walked to the kitchen, "No, I'll figure it out."

Papa Pei didn't notice anything, and followed into the kitchen to help wash the vegetables, "Why did I buy such a thing again? How much can I eat by myself. Oh, by the way, I went to the deli you like in the morning and bought freshly cooked pigs Don't forget to take hoof and elbow flowers with you when you go back."

"Ah."

Pei Yijun returned home covered in sweat, and the first thing he did when he entered the house was to take a bath.A roommate of his university is a top student in the Department of Computer Science.With the advent of the Internet of Everything era, the roommate founded a small smart water technology company after graduation, independently developed and built a secondary water supply smart management platform.

When the roommate was short of starting funds, Pei Yijun firstly believed in the character of the roommate, and secondly valued the company's prospects. He did not hesitate to invest all the savings he had accumulated over the years from scholarships, work-study programs, and financial management.In just a few years, the company has developed in style, and he also took advantage of the situation to withdraw with a large amount of dividends.

Pei Yijun is a transparent person, his money was indeed a timely gift, and it has been proved that he has a unique vision.But as the company's scale grows day by day, some interests are not easy to divide.Humans are always selfish.

Instead of making an ugly mess in the end, it's better to quit voluntarily.

In the end, Pei Yijun bought the current house with the dividend.

Because it is the family building of Nanda University, it is super convenient to attend classes and so on.He participated in the whole house from design to construction and spent a lot of thought.For example, the bathtub is placed on the floor by the window of the bedroom, and there is a TV on the wall. Watching TV alone or taking a bath while counting the stars is quite relaxing.

After staring at the variety show on the TV for 2 minutes, Pei Yijun still couldn't help picking up the phone from the shelf.

The avatar is a cool white English handwriting "Fang" on a black background.

Song Fang's circle of friends doesn't have much content, and he only posts a weeding post in one or two months or even three or four months.The content is nothing more than news about football and basketball games that boys love, and photos of cats and dogs at home.

The only photo of himself is of Song Fang wearing a motorcycle helmet, staring unrestrainedly at the camera.

She was completely different from the obedient and obedient appearance in front of him.

Contradictions do not violate harmony.

Pei Yijun stared at the photo for a moment, long pressed the photo and clicked to save amidst the pounding heartbeat.

Just as he was about to quit, Pei Yijun posted two new circles of friends.

[Shrimp Fried Eel Noodles, Prawn Yellow Fish Noodles, Crab Roe and Black Ginseng Noodles, Seafood Sibao Noodles, Braised Beef Brisket Noodles, Spicy Beef Tripe Noodles...]

The accompanying picture is still a bowl of plain noodles with little water in the soup.

[I would like to recommend good noise-proof earplugs within 20 yuan, the kind that even my roommates can’t hear the symphony in the middle of the night. 】

Pei Yijun bit his lower lip lightly, which was his habitual action when he hesitated.

Song Fang came out of the bathroom with his upper body bare, and the water droplets that hadn't been wiped off could not be caught on the smooth and firm skin, winding down along the muscles that were full of vigorous strength but not overly stretched, and dripped through the lumps. The distinct abdominal muscles and the half-hidden mermaid lines submerged into the cotton texture of the light gray cropped pants, which became darker when wet.

Putting their heads down to eat late at night, Wang Yiming, Xie Lin, and Du Yuanhang raised their heads when they heard the sound, and they all let out a "fuck", and instantly felt that the skewers in their hands were not fragrant.

After ten days of torture, almost everyone turned dark, but Song Fang was completely immune to ultraviolet rays, his face, neck and body were still the same color, and his figure became more stylish.

Study well, look good, have a good figure, how the hell will others live? !

There is no harm without comparison. No matter how good your mentality is, you can't face the strong and strong control group 24 hours a day with peace of mind!

Facing the fiery stares of the previous three, Song Fang raised his eyebrows, "What, the three of you were discussing murdering your roommate just now?"

Du Yuanhang put down the half-eaten wooden stick in his hand, "No, I have to look online for an easy-to-use exercise machine."

Xie Lin leaned over, "I want a pull-up device that doesn't require punching, and we can save postage if we buy it together."

Wang Yiming calmly picked up the last bunch of grilled chicken wings, "Young people just have a bad mentality, so they can't take it anymore? Post photos of this guy's abs and fruit back on the forum, 10 yuan a piece, set a small The goal is to earn him 5000 yuan first."

Du Yuanhang and Xie Lin gave a thumbs up, "High, really high."

Song Fang pulled off the half-wet bath towel and strangled Wang Yiming's neck like a horse rope. With a little force, Wang Yiming exaggeratedly called his father.

"Get out, I don't have such an ugly son as you."

Wang Yiming: "..." Why do you still have a series of critical attacks?

After a commotion, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, and Song Fang walked over.

[moonlight: If you like, you can come to my house for dinner in the future! 】