God of Life

As soon as Wang Yan left, the young man's entanglement became more intense.

"Sister, my name is Wang Xing, the king of inner sages and outer kings, a walker who walks without boundaries."

"What do you do when you go back to school? There is a competition in our club, which is at the international level. As a junior senior, I am the backbone. If the juniors are interested in robotics, I can invite you to watch the competition."

"You Diwu students practice harder than ours in science and engineering. I especially admire you for this. You can rely on your appearance to make a living, but you have to fight for your talent..."

Although being praised, Liu Li became more and more impatient.

In all fairness, when Wang Xingdan took it out, it looked okay, the school was good, the height was good, the appearance was good, and the clothes were good.

But compared with the Wang Yan he just met, it was not enough.

In fact, while waiting for the train at Gujiao Station, although Liu Li had a little impression of Wang Yan, he didn't have a good impression.

Changes occur when getting off and transferring.

In the waiting room of the provincial capital, Liu Li sat diagonally across from Wang Yan, watching with his own eyes that Wang Yan carefully read a large tome in an upright and leisurely posture, barely moving for a full twenty minutes.

Liu Li especially appreciated that kind of calmness and concentration.

Moreover, Liu Li felt that Wang Yan was very kind - because of his demeanor.

The waist is straight, the head is in a straight position, the shoulder blades are spread out, and the body is naturally relaxed.

Stand upright when you walk, stand upright when you sit down, keep your eyes on people and don't turn around when you look at people.

The above characteristics are very similar to those of students who learn to dance, but Liu Li is sure that Wang Yan must not be born in dancing. Children who learn to dance will use ballet basic training to correct their forms, and the details left behind cannot be hidden from experts.

So it can only be explained that Wang Yan's upbringing is very good, and he has paid attention to his posture since he was a child, which is why he now has the natural body coordination and confidence in his posture.

Therefore, although Wang Yan's appearance was not very handsome, with a youthful look, Liu Li still felt that he had a good temperament.

Even though Wang Yan was dressed very casually, so casually that it was a bit shabby.

A little boy, wearing street stalls worth tens of dollars, has a tall and straight posture, which is not easy.

Pair it with a pair of canvas shoes worth more than 1,000 yuan, and a travel bag worth tens of thousands of yuan, but it doesn’t look out of harmony, it’s a complete mystery.

If there is an extravagant foil next to it, it will make people feel infinitely fond.

In psychology, this is called the "contrast effect."

Liu Li hoped that Wang Yan would come back soon so that he could quickly get rid of the dog licking next door.

You are not qualified to be a spare tire, why are you so clueless?

Staring at Wang Yan's figure eagerly, Liu Li suddenly noticed a detail: Wang Yan didn't push the bathroom door, he walked around to the door and turned back directly.

what happened?

Isn't he going to the toilet?

While in a daze, Wang Yan turned back, stood in the aisle, blinked at Liu Li, and smiled.

"Senior sister, there is someone in the bathroom, can you let me sit outside? I won't bother you when I go out later."

"Oh, okay!"

Liu Li finally came to his senses, overjoyed, and moved directly inside.

"I just wanted to sit by the window and look at the scenery, thank you, the elementary school boy from the opposite family!"

Finally away from the source of noise, feel good!

When Wang Yan also sat down, she finally couldn't help being happy, leaned into the young man's ear, and whispered softly: "Student, you are so smart!"

Exhaling like orchids, he blew gently in his ears, and his soft hair brushed his neck. The faint fragrance floating around made Wang Yan completely uneasy.

To be reasonable, the incubator can only guarantee the appearance, but it can't control the body's natural reaction, so goose bumps quickly appeared on Wang Yan's skin, and the roots of his ears were burned a little red.

Liu Li saw Wang Yan's reaction,

Only then did she realize that her actions seemed a little too intimate, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she immediately distanced herself.

But looking at the innocent reaction of the little boy who seemed to have never been in contact with a woman in a few lifetimes, his shyness was immediately overwhelmed by the funny, and he even felt a sense of taboo excitement in his heart.

I am a female bully, and he is a little milk dog!

Hey~ It's a bit dark, little black dog!

If you say you like it, it's definitely not that fast, but it's true that Wang Yan made Liu Li very happy.

So she flirted back in a rare way: "Student, you are so interesting... Could it be that you have never been in a relationship before?"

Being exposed by a delicate cat girl, can you bear it?

"No." Wang Yan turned his head calmly, and took the initiative to meet Liu Li's gaze, "The main reason is that I have never met someone as beautiful and temperamental as Senior Sister."

Only God knew that Wang Yan was in a panic, his heart was beating like a tractor.

No matter how rich he is, Brother Chu is Brother Chu.

Regarding the matter of men and women, the knowledge in books is useless. Before actual combat, it was all nonsense.

If you touch the opposite sex for the first time after you mature, your heart won't beat and your hands won't shake. Stand up and let everyone see! You are a born king of ducks, so don't make mistakes.

Wang Yan's heart fluttered, but Liu Li didn't know that after being praised by the other party, his arrogance was immediately knocked out, and he was a little shy and happy.

"Hmph, you can talk!"

Wang Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked, "How about you, senior? Have you ever been in a relationship?"

"Of course we did!"

Liu Li raised his eyebrows aggressively, then, inexplicably discouraged, he muttered in a low voice, "Does it count as talking in elementary school?"

"Calculate."

Wang Yan suppressed a smile to comfort her, and suddenly became curious: "It's impossible for senior sister to be chased by no one, right? Why are you single until now?"

"Are you kidding me! I'd like to talk, but where's the time?"

One question made Liu Li completely resentful.

"How easy is it to take the exam when you are the Emperor's Dance? Only 300 new students are recruited every year. The national art students compete against each other, and there are also art seedlings from the major high schools attached to the imperial capital. Those who can take the God's Dance exam from other places are at least 8× 8 practice!"

"For 8 years, I practiced for 8 hours a day, which is not considered a cultural class!"

"When I went to school, I thought that I should be able to relax a little bit, right? I got up at 6 in the morning, danced, rehearsed, and cultural classes, and went to at least 8 in the evening. After the end of the class, there will always be perverts pulling you to practice, at 11 o'clock When you go to bed, you will pass out after touching the pillow..."

"As for the holidays, it's even worse. Where's the winter and summer vacation? If you don't practice for a day, you will regress, and if you don't practice for a week, you will die."

"I went home on the 22nd. I went to the park every morning to be watched by people, and I had to practice basic skills. I went back today to celebrate my sister's birthday, and then we all have to go to the practice hall together..."

"Dating? The ratio of male to female in our school is 3:7. Do you think all the boys have girlfriends? Wrong, most of them are single practicing dogs!"

I'm dizzy, is the number one dance academy in China so exaggerated?

Wang Yan was a little unbelievable and puzzled, so he asked, "Why do you put so much pressure on yourself?"

Liu Li lowered her eyelids, her expression was a little lonely, and she seemed to be confused. She said softly, "Dancing is a special talent for youth. You don't understand it."

Wang Yan suddenly felt a little distressed. It might have nothing to do with anything else, but the hormones.

Little boys, probably have such a day.

Anyway, Wang Yan gave encouragement gently and kindly: "Tell me, maybe I can understand?"

Liu Li suddenly raised her head and blinked twice.