name of faith

"By the way, I signed up for the second half of the season." Wang Junkai couldn't swallow, so he gave up the instant noodles, wiped his mouth, and said, "We must change all the problems of last season before the start of this season. good."

"Yeah." Qian Xi felt that the racing blood in his body was boiling, his muscles and bones were loosened, and he had to start training his physical strength again.

"I will make the design drawing as soon as possible." Wang Junkai thought for a while, then looked at Yang Ling, "I may need your help at that time."

"Really?" Yang Ling was about to ask if she could participate, but Wang Junkai was really flattered to invite her to participate.

Wang Junkai stood up, picked up Yang Ling's back collar, and walked inside.

"You first show me the pile of things you left behind last time..."

Wang Yuan and Qian Xi shrugged, saying they were speechless towards Wang Junkai, who was also a fan of machines.He had known for a long time that he coveted the pile of parts left by Yang Ling's house.

That night.

Yang Ling packed up the things at hand, and also admired herself for being able to wet her clothes with sweat in this autumn season.The three little ones all went back. She was late because of the deployment of the motor designed by Wang Junkai. The empty garage was very strange.Yang Ling shook her head, throwing away the images of ghost movies she had seen in her mind, what's so scary about it...

Carrying the bag on his back, he was about to leave, but stopped on the stairs.Now she is left alone. She has never gone up to the second floor. It’s not that she is not allowed to go up. It’s just that she knows that Wang Junkai’s and Wang Yuan’s designs are placed on it. Usually, the three of them study this and that, which is considered all. The secrets are all there.

So even though she was curious about what was on it, she still couldn't help it.Because of San Xiaozhi's defensiveness towards people, it was hard for her to let go of her slightly, and she couldn't do anything out of the ordinary.

But now, no one...

Yang Ling licked her lips, and walked up the stairs cautiously, as if every step was ambushed by landmines.

"We're all locked."

Wang Junkai's voice came from behind Yang Ling. Yang Ling, who just touched the doorknob with her hand, was startled. She almost jumped up. She turned around in a hurry, but her left foot tripped over her right Feet, rushed forward.

"... "

"... "

Does such a bloody plot need to happen like this? ? ?

Yang Ling had [-] mud horses in her heart, but at the same time, she didn't dare to delay, and immediately propped up her body so as not to be on top of Wang Junkai.

"Do you need to be so excited?" Wang Junkai sat on the ground, brushed his hair casually, and looked at Yang Ling with a half-smile. "Or, do you need to be so enthusiastic?"

"So-and-so enthusiastic...I'm not scared by you..." Thinking of the exclusive Wang Junkai's aura that rushed towards her just now, Yang Ling's face flushed disobediently.

"Who told you to be so sneaky." Wang Junkai stood up and stretched out his hand, "Can't you get up? The ground is easy to sit on?"

"..." Looking at the slender and clean hands in front of her, Yang Ling's face turned even redder, her heart jumped up irregularly, her mind was in confusion, she held her

With Wang Junkai's cool hand, Yang Ling felt that her whole body was so hot that she could steam eggs.

"You are too thin." Wang Junkai let go of Yang Ling's hand, said, and took out the key to open the door.

"Ah?" The topic suddenly broke out, and Yang Ling couldn't understand what he meant, "What?"

"It feels like a piece of wood when you press it down. If you don't know it, you probably thought it was a man pressing it..." Wang Junkai turned on the light, turned his head, and looked at a protruding part of Yang Ling's body pointedly, jokingly smiled.

"..." Yang Ling finally came to her senses, she quickly folded her arms around her chest, her blushing face was stained with a layer of blush again, and stammered, "You are playing a hooligan...I..."

"Haha..." Wang Junkai smiled in a good mood, hummed a song, and sat directly at the desk in the studio, looking at the drawings carefully.

"..." After fighting for about a minute, Yang Ling's curiosity overcame Yang Ling's rationality, and she knocked on the door symbolically, "Can I come in?"

"Didn't you already step in with one foot?" Wang Junkai said calmly without raising his head.

"..." Yang Ling walked in with a little anxiety, looked around, the walls inside were covered with many drawings, there were three white writing boards, filled with many programs, and the drawings on the three tables were also piled up. It's messy and has some oddly shaped parts too.

"You guys really know a lot..." Yang Ling stood on a white writing board and looked at the pile of data. Although she didn't understand much, she felt very powerful. "These are all the data used to adjust the four-leaf clover... so amazing..."

"Don't praise people casually if you don't understand..." Wang Junkai himself was still changing things, threw the pen, leaned on the chair, and said with a half-smile, "That's the data of Wang Yuaner's research on vanilla-flavored potato chips... His dream is Build a kingdom of potato chips, and the tiles of the kingdom are vanilla-flavored potato chips..."

Wang Dayuan, I admire you...

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