Early the next morning, Wu Suowei opened his eyes, the sun shines on the carpet through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the whole room is lit up. It was clearly a sunny day, but Wu Suowei felt that the clouds were overcast, and his heart felt dark, as if something was pressing on his chest, and he felt oppressed for no reason.
Looking sideways, he instantly found the source of the pressure.
Chi Cheng quietly leaned against the head of the bed next to him, his nightgown seemed to be unworn, revealing a large area of chest muscles, the rigid lines extending all the way to the high browbones. The eyes are like a bottomless black hole, unable to see clearly the emotions inside. The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and the stubble that was involved was like densely packed knife points, stabbing the person who made him unhappy.
Wu Suowei was still indifferent to last night's class reunion, he stretched out an arm to hug Chi Cheng, put half of his face on his chest, stretched his hand through the opening of his nightgown, and placed Chi Cheng under his armpit. Touching the lower and waist sides.
Such an intimate gesture immediately weakened Chi Cheng's hostility.
"What did you do last night?"
"Did you ask me?" Wu Suowei replied lazily.
Chi Cheng stared at him with calm eyes, "Otherwise?"
Wu Suowei said bluntly: "Originally I wanted to pick you up. I was afraid that you would be too drunk to drive. Then I bumped into my idol on the way, so I chatted with him casually. It turned out that he had a unique skill. I I was very interested in it, so I went to learn the art from a teacher and learned this kung fu from him."
Wu Suowei's explanation was sincere, patient and detailed, without any intention of hiding. Let Chi Cheng have nothing to say, no fire to vent, so he can only hold back forcibly. Coupled with a painful smile, even his nose and eyes were blocked, and he couldn't breathe.
Wu Suowei said again: "You can't even imagine how powerful he is. He can pierce glass with a steel needle, and even pierce the rubber glove on the opposite side of the glass! Just wait, my dad has brought back the props, and I will give you a general idea." Demonstrate it again. I'm stupid, Te Niu B!"
After finishing speaking, look for the rubber gloves, steel needles and glass he put by the bed last night.
"Hey, I remember I put it on the bedside table before going to bed, where did it go? Chi Cheng, have you seen my... props...?"
Speaking of the latter, Wu Suowei glanced at Chi Cheng, and suddenly realized that his face was completely dark.
"I've already thrown it away." Chi Cheng said.
Wu Suowei was surprised, "Why did you throw it?"
"Why are you practicing it?" Chi Cheng stared fiercely, "I don't feel comfortable if I don't torment myself?"
"I just think it's fun!" Wu Suowei took it for granted.
Chi Cheng's suppressed anger flared up again, "Do you think this kung fu is fun, or do you think he is fun?"
Wu Suowei laughed loudly, "He is indeed quite a fun guy."
Chi Cheng's face was extremely cold, and his voice seemed to be about to explode.
"No-xu-play."
Three words are like three gunshots, which are extremely deterrent.
According to Wu Suowei's temper in the past, he must ask why, or forcefully confront Chi Cheng. In this way, Chi Cheng can naturally burst out the depression in his heart.
But this time Wu Suowei did not.
He replied directly, "Then I won't play."
Being so obedient all of a sudden made Chi Cheng even more angry.
Wu Suowei pulled Chi Cheng's hair down on his forehead again, and said: "I fell a somersault yesterday afternoon and knocked out a big bump on my forehead."
Naked acting like a baby is purely for one purpose - to choke you to death!
Wu Suowei dragged Chi Cheng's hand and rubbed his forehead, then put his hand down and looked at Chi Cheng with a smile.
When Chi Cheng saw his small appearance, how could he be willing to stop his hands? I can only hold back the fire and continue kneading.
He wanted to wait for the "interrogation" after kneading, but Wu Suowei actually fell asleep. He seemed to be completely fine, and he stuck to Chi Cheng's stomach very comfortably and fell asleep.
Chi Cheng suddenly realized that he was a bit uncertain about Wu Suowei's veins.
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In the afternoon, on the way to the company again, Wu Suowei bought a box of rubber gloves, two large pieces of glass and a dozen boxes of steel needles, completely forgetting Chi Cheng's words.
When I arrived at the company, I continued to practice.
The office was crackling, steel needles were flying everywhere, and after a while there was an unknown explosion.
In the afternoon of the next day, Wu Suowei ran to Wang Shuo's house with the excuse of changing the light. When the door opened, he saw two gloomy eyes, but Wu Suowei showed a bright smile instead.
"Are you there too?"
Wang Shuo leaned against the door frame, and looked at Wu Suowei lazily, "What do you mean I'm here too? This is my home. Could it be that you came here to find Chicheng?"
"That's not true." Wu Suowei smiled embarrassedly, "I'm here to find your brother."
Wang Shuo's face changed, "Why are you looking for him?"
"Learn a craft!" Wu Suowei shook the "props" in his hand.
Wang Shuo raised his chin, "He's sleeping inside."
"Then I'll wait outside for a while."
As he spoke, he went straight in, sat down on the sofa, glanced at the roof, and asked Wang Shuo, "How are these lamps replaced? Are you satisfied?"
"It's okay." Wang Shuo said honestly, "You are quite good at matching colors."
Wu Suowei also told the truth, "I didn't deliberately match, I just picked the same color."
Wang Shuo raised his eyelids and took a look. These lights are of different colors, how can they be the same color? But to Wu Suowei, who is color blind, as long as the lamps have the same style, the colors are all similar.
For a long time, this so-called "collocation learning" is a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
The two sat face to face, and after watching those videos, all Wu Suowei's antipathy towards Wang Shuo disappeared.
"I think there is a misunderstanding between you and Chi Cheng, and I would like to clarify for you." Wu Suowei said.
Not only did Wang Shuo not appreciate it, he also picked sensitive issues to provoke Wu Suowei.
"Do you think I will get back together with Chi Cheng?"
"That's enough." Wu Suowei was still polite.
Wang Shuo leaned close to Wu Suowei's ear and asked softly, "What if I discredit you? Create a misunderstanding between you two?"
Wu Suowei showed a smile of the Holy Mother, "I will continue to clarify for you, I firmly believe that you and Guo Zi are innocent, I will thoroughly investigate this matter, and give you justice."
"I welcome you to bleach me." Wang Shuo pinched Wu Suowei's face, "But I still want to continue to discredit you, what should I do?"
Wu Suowei still had that straightforward expression, "You love to smear but not to smear, I am a person who only deals with things and not with others, and I have my own principles. I will not hide the facts for my own benefit, I would rather be cruel to myself Son, I don't want to be cruel to Chi Cheng either."
"You have deep affection." Wang Shuo looked at Wu Suowei with a half-smile.
Wu Suowei returned his awe-inspiring eyes, "Not as deep as you, senior."
Wang Shuo then showed a hearty smile, "Okay, I won't fight with you anymore, I'll go and wake up my brother."
"No, I hope my idol can sleep until he wakes up naturally."
"Then you can prepare a wreath." Wang Shuo said, "He never woke up naturally. If I didn't call him, he would probably just fall asleep like this."
Wu Suowei, "..."
About three minutes later, Wang Zhen came out from the back room, with his upper body naked and a pair of loose pants underneath.
Wang Shuo's eyes were fixed on him immediately. His whole body was full of tendons, the fat content was less than 8%, and he had the most perfect chest and abdominal muscles in the world.
He heard people say that a man's body is directly proportional to his height and inversely proportional to his weight. Chi Cheng's height is 1.87 meters, so how many centimeters is the job; the idol's height is 1.93 meters, so his...
Ahem... Wu Suowei smiled unkindly.
Wang Shuo gave Wu Suowei a headshot, "It's fun to stare at other people's crotch, and Chi Cheng is really relieved to let you come out alone."
Wu Suowei laughed again.
Then, Wang Zhen began to check and accept the results of Wu Suowei's hard training for the past two days. He didn't ask Wu Suowei to directly hit the glass with a steel needle, but first let him pierce the sandbag with a steel needle, and if he stuck it in, he was considered qualified.
Wu Suowei stood one meter away from the sandbag and began to shake his wrist.
As a result, the steel needles were all over the place, but they couldn't penetrate the sandbags, and even if they touched them, they couldn't penetrate them.
"I have practiced too frequently these two days, and I am a little overloaded, and now I have no strength in my wrist."
Wang Zhen rubbed his wrist for him and said, "It's not because of the training, it's because your force angle is wrong. This kind of training not only fails to increase the strength of the wrist, but also easily sprains."
Wu Suowei suddenly felt that after being rubbed twice by Wang Zhen, his wrist was much more relaxed.
"I'll teach you step by step." Wang Zhen said.
Wu Suowei was flattered, and before he could get out of the aftertaste of surprise, Wang Zhen held his hand, flicked his wrist quite favorably, and the steel needle flew out quickly.
Then, Wang Zhen walked unhurriedly to the sandbag and pulled out the steel needle stuck on it.
Soon, fine sand leaked out, forming a straight thread between the sandbag and the ground.
"Wow." Wu Suowei clapped his hands and applauded.
Wang Zhen walked behind Wu Suowei with no expression on his face, his tall figure hugged him, and continued to teach him to swing his wrists and shoot sandbags.
Five minutes later, the sandbag was pierced with a circle of steel needles.
"Go and pull it yourself." Wang Zhen patted Wu Suowei's head.
Wu Suowei obediently walked over, pulled out one by one, and when he was done pulling out, he was surprised to find that the silk threads from the sand leakage formed a circle, and the sand that leaked out spelled out a "heart" shape on the ground.
He quickly took out his phone and took a photo.
Then two admiring eyes glanced at Wang Zhen, "Can you tell me your phone number?"
Wang Zhen ignored Wu Suowei.
Wu Suowei was slightly disappointed.
Before leaving, Wang Zhen walked towards Wu Suowei holding a balloon.
There was a snap.
The balloon exploded, and Wu Suowei jumped.
As a result, an apple exploded from the balloon and hit Wu Suowei on the head.
When Wu Suowei held it in his hand, his heart was still beating wildly.
"Thanks."
Wang Zhen didn't say much, and watched Wu Suowei leave.
Wu Suowei stood at the entrance of the elevator, and was about to bite down, when he suddenly discovered that there were many small holes in the apple, like steel needles. Looking carefully, these small holes turned out to be a number.
Obviously, this is Wang Zhen's mobile phone number.
Wu Suowei couldn't help but be moved by Wang Zhen's intentions, this guy is too sentimental, originally Wu Suowei wanted to enter Wang Zhen's number into his mobile phone first, remember it before going home, and then delete it, so as not to let the Chi Cheng saw it. As a result, Wang Zhen tied the number directly to the apple, so Wu Suowei was anxious to eat the apple, so he had to memorize the phone number first.
Kacha took a bite, and couldn't help but sigh in my heart, your grandma's, it's too late to meet you! !