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【122】Shy face to face

"Boss, you don't even have lunch?"

Three animals who slept until noon didn't get up, and were so hungry that they went to the cafeteria to have dinner.

However, this time Zhen Lang broke away from the masses and did not go with his brothers.

He asked dynamically: "Why do I bring you some back?"

Zhen Lang: "No, I have no appetite."

The webmaster came over and said, "Boss, what's going on with you and Miss Xiaomi? You're all in a state of being indifferent to food?"

Zhen Lang: "Stop asking, can I just let me watch the guide quietly? I'll open 20 people tomorrow, so you can also take a look."

After saying that, he continued to study the Nightmare Siren strategy on the forum. Currently, four major guilds in Telecom Area 1 have passed the level of 20 Siren, and various strategies and videos have been circulated. With these things, it is much more convenient to stand on the shoulders of giants than to fumble around by themselves. Zhen Lang decided to study it carefully.

The three animals looked at each other and left the dormitory one after another.

Zhen Lang looked at the guide for a while and seemed absent-minded.

He got up at 7 o'clock in the morning and went to the playground for an hour. At 7:15 o'clock, he saw Shumier, who was also running in the morning, from afar. He turned his head and ran away, running contrary to her.

After running, it was probably because of the secretion of endorphins. Zhen Langxiao was having fun for a while and his mood was not so depressed. When he returned to the dormitory, he finished 11 intermediate reputation tasks and played 10 arenas, and he was idle. After this idleness, the shadow of Shui Mi'er appeared in his mind again.

From Thursday night to now, for nearly 40 hours, he and Shumier have not been on the phone or sent WeChat.

Zhen Lang didn't blame Shuimi'er, he just hated that he was not powerful at that time.

This kind of tragedy of "newsletter" happened, which is too embarrassing.

Even he has no face to face her. How can she face him?

But if I haven't seen each other for a day and a half, I still think of her.

Zhen Lang believed in the theory of dynamics. It turned out that he hadn't seen him for more than 24 hours, and he really felt a kind of heart-wrenching longing.

He didn't eat breakfast and didn't want to eat lunch, and he felt that he was exhausted. He had no appetite at all.

"My grandma Xipi, isn't it a free setting? I haven't been in a relationship with her, how could I feel like this?"

Zhen Lang asked Cangtian speechlessly, he had this feeling when he was in high school. At that time, he couldn't see the class beauties in his heart every holiday, and he was restless at home, as if he had lost something and was completely uncomfortable.

"Well, maybe it's because I don't exercise enough. I always like to think randomly, just do fifty push-ups."

Zhen Lang came up with a solution to the problem and did fifty push-ups.

After doing it, I feel that I am still absent-minded and can't concentrate.

"Well, if you have fifty more, I will definitely become sharp."

So he lay on the ground again and did fifty push-ups.

After finishing this time, he was so tired that he could not get up.

Somehow he suddenly took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Shuimi'er: "I'm sorry, I..."

He began to regret it after sending it out, and didn't know what to say.

Shumier replied quickly: "What are you embarrassed about? I didn't blame you again."

Zhen Lang was flattered: "Isn't it really my fault?"

Shuimi'er was silent for a minute and replied, "It's still a bit strange. I didn't know you would have done that kind of thing... Later, after thinking about the situation at that time, I thought you, a little virgin, are quite cute. My sister has lived so much. Finally, I understand what 'shy ejaculation' is, and I decided to forgive you."

Looking back on the shy ejaculation that night, Zhen Lang wiped his tears: "You said it earlier, I've been going crazy these two days."

Shuimi'er: "I deliberately waited for you to contact me, anyway, I just wanted you to speak first."

Zhen Lang was confused: "Why?"

Shumier was confident: "I asked why. You are a big man, shouldn't you take the initiative to take responsibility if something happens? I really can't think of how you took the initiative in those seven years. Since my sister met you, you have been so passive every time. It's time to release your active skills."

Zhen Lang suddenly realized: "Okay, I'll take the initiative in the future."

Shuimi'er: "So good, wait, I'll go find you."

Zhen Lang: "I'm in the dormitory."

Shuimi'er: "I know, just wait."

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At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the boys' dormitory in Building 9 was in full swing.

This kind of boiling is just because of the arrival of a girl.

Although girls occasionally go to boys' dormitories, they have never caused such a sensation.

Because, the girls who visited this time are real people who are familiar with the animals of the Media College.

Seeing Shumier, who had a completely different dressing style than yesterday, walked into Door 301, the animals in Building 9 instantly imagined more than 100 versions of the story and conceived more than 200 different positions.

As soon as Shuimi'er entered the door, she held the scene, which made Zhen Lang stunned: "Don't talk, you will be qualified to negotiate with me after you finish eating. This is the first time my sister brought takeout for a boy, and she gave you another [first]. If there is no left, she will not be allowed to talk to me in the future!"

Zhen Lang took the boxed takeaway from the bag and said in surprise: "How do you know I didn't eat?"

Shuimi'er: "Everyone told you not to talk. Really, these wretched men in your dormitory are quite loyal. They can't get any information from you, so they came to ask me, saying you haven't had dinner for three days and three nights! Humph, I was angry when I talked about this, and these animals didn't make a draft. My sister went to the cafeteria with you the evening before yesterday to have dinner."

When Zhen Lang saw that Shumier had such a strong aura today, he refused to speak decisively and lowered his head and ate the rice.

For some reason, his appetite suddenly grew louder and a gust of wind swept away the clouds.

Shuimi'er couldn't stand it anymore: "You are really a starving ghost and reincarnated. Have you even drunk the soup?"

Zhen Lang was very confused: "Didn't you tell me that I can't be left with anything?"

"………………” Shumier felt as if she had been hit by the Gusu Murong family's unique skills as she used the same way. She was stunned for a moment and said laughingly: "I really admire you, are you full?"

Zhen Lang touched his stomach and gave a very objective reply: "Half full."

Shuimi'er glared at him: "Why do I suddenly want to learn from Su Jie to kick you away? Do you want your sister to go there again?"

"No need." Zhen Lang shrank his neck and asked a slightly deeper question: "Sister, I'm very curious. I obviously didn't want to eat anything just now, why did my appetite suddenly become so strong when you came?"

"Little thing, you have learned to have a secret striking with the output mode in the game. Just flatter each other?" Shuimi'er smiled brilliantly, and the light of the whole room gathered on her alone. She smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's true that I learned to coax me on my own. My sister is a little happy, but she is not very happy, and you still haven't completed the second half of the third ring of the mission."

Zhen Lang didn't expect this level at all. He was no longer embarrassed when Shuimi'er said this. The two seemed to have returned to the free mode of talking about everything before, so this guy became awesome on the spot: "That's right, actually, I took the initiative, and it was quite sharp."

Shuimi'er complained ruthlessly: "How sharp is it? She's so shy to ejaculate in front of me?"
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