put wildness in his heart

Chapter 174 The Wise Do Not Fall in Love

"Then you just listen to me and get rid of those thoughts you shouldn't have." Wen Miao said while grabbing his wrist.

"understood."

Shen Jiayu pinched her face casually, his voice was lazy, and he didn't know if he listened or not.

Wen Miao stared at him for a while, she was more concerned about Shen Jiayu's reaction than Gu Xiangzhi, who was always swaying in front of her. With Shen Tao's example before him, Wen Miao was not at all at ease with him.

Wen Miao was still thinking about this matter until she got home, she was absent-minded when walking, and as soon as she entered the kitchen, she bumped into Wen Yan who was about to come out.

The water just poured in Wen Yan's hand splashed all over the two of them.

Fortunately, the water is normal temperature, although the clothes are wet, people are not scalded.

"Hey, you little kid, why don't you look at people when you walk?" Wen Yan put the glass on the counter and shook the water from his hand, "Don't you have eyes?"

Wen Miao didn't know what she was thinking, so she raised her head only half a beat later.

His eyes were still a little blank.

Wen Yan rubbed his hand on the clothes, then raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Hey, Miss, you're back to your senses."

"...Huh?" Wen Miao finally came to her senses.

Wen Yan looked at her appearance, turned back, took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to her, then asked her: "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Miao didn't say anything, just reached out and took it.

Wen Yan took another bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator by himself. Seeing that Wen Miao was silent, he turned to look at her: "What, do you have something on your mind?"

Wen Yan didn't go out either, so he took the bottle of mineral water and leaned against the counter at the back, while twisting the bottle cap, he continued to say: "What's wrong with you? Come out and make my brother happy."

"..."

Look at this guy, he's always beating up when he speaks, can he still have a good chat?

"No, is there anyone like you who is an older brother?" Wen Miao thumped him unceremoniously, "Can you learn from other TV dramas and be a qualified older brother?"

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows: "Good guy, are you a moral kidnapping?"

Wen Miao: "?"

God damn moral kidnapping.

"Hey, did you quarrel with that child?" Wen Yan only thought that she and Shen Jiayu had lost their temper, and asked with great interest, "I told you a long time ago, a wise man does not fall in love and only focuses on building the motherland. What's so good about feelings?"

"..."

Wen Miao opened her mouth: "No—"

Before the word "yes" of "no" could be said, Wen Yan spoke again. The brothers and sisters had exactly the same temperament. Once they started preaching, they would not give others a chance to speak.

"Look, look, is what I told you before right? Although I don't know the benefits of falling in love for the time being, I can count the negative effects with you. The first thing to mention is quarrels, right? Then cold Violence, and emo around the clock, fearful, time-wasting, money-wasting, emotion-wasting, brainwashed, no privacy-"

"..."

Okay, okay, shut up now.

Wen Miao gulped down half a bottle of milk, saw him still chattering and counting, and finally couldn't help saying: "Stop, stop, talk so much, brother, aren't you thirsty? "

"Isn't there water?" Wen Yan shook the mineral water in his hand towards her.

"You didn't say you were tired, I was tired from listening." Wen Miao rubbed her ears and said with some headaches, "It's not about this."

"What is that?" Wen Yan asked.

Afraid that Wen Yan would be worried, Wen Miao didn't really want to tell him about Gu Xiangzhi, so she made up a reason: "It's nothing, it's just that I didn't eat well at night, and I'm a little unhappy."

Hearing this, Wen Yan took out his phone and checked the time: "Do you want me to take you out to eat hot pot?"

"No." Wen Miao said, "I'm losing weight, so I didn't eat well."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows: "When you grow taller, why lose weight?"

I don't have eighty catties, and I'm still clamoring to lose weight, and if I lose weight, I will fly away.

Wen Yan got up, took two steps forward, opened the refrigerator, looked inside, and asked her casually: "What did you have for dinner?"

"Vegetable salad." When it came to the meal we ate at night, Wen Miao felt really aggrieved, and couldn't help complaining, "That thing is simply not for people to eat, the soup is too clear, and when the lettuce reaches the second bite , I burst into tears, I only vaguely felt this kind of grievance when I heard my great-grandfather describe the famine."

"..." Wen Yan asked wonderingly, "Did our great-grandfather live so long?"

Wen Miao wiped away her tears: "Oh, he lived to be 89 years old."

Wen Yan did some calculations in his mind, and felt that the age of his great-grandfather did not match the ages of their siblings, so he wondered, "Why do I remember that the old man passed away before I was born?"

How did she meet him?
Can you still hear Grandpa describe the Great Famine?

"It's true that he passed away. The dream he entrusted to me." Wen Miao said solemnly, "The old man told me that if you want to lose weight, you should exercise honestly and don't think about dieting."

Wen Yan: "..."

The old man cares about future generations and understands.

Wen Miao thought for a while, and then added: "He also told me to dance more social shakes when he has time."

Wen Yan: "?"

What does this have to do with social shaking?
As if seeing Wen Yan's doubts, Wen Miao explained rationally: "Didn't you find that the spirited guys are all thin? The most effective exercise to lose weight must be social shaking."

"..."

Okay, great grandfather, he's quite up-to-date with trends, and even knows about social shakers.

Wen Yan was speechless for a moment, and took out a plate of fresh strawberries from the refrigerator, picked the leaves, washed them, put them in front of Wen Miao, and said lazily: "If you really want to lose weight, I'll share them with you." I don’t tell ordinary people about the two little tricks.”

With a strawberry in her mouth, Wen Miao leaned closer and asked, "What?"

Wen Yan stretched out a finger carelessly, he didn't look very serious, but the expression on his face was very serious, at first glance, it was quite convincing, Wen Yan said slowly: "The first coup, beheading. "

Wen Miao: "?"

Cut what? ? ?

Wen Yan: "The king tried it himself, and Louis XVI agreed to use it."

Wen Miao: "..."

shit.

Wen Yan: "The second trick is to make mummies, the secret recipe of the ancient Egyptian royal family. It has never been passed on to the outside world, and it will give you an aristocratic experience."

"..."

All right, you shut up.

Another bullshit.

Wen Miao didn't want to talk to him for a moment, and wanted to go out with strawberries in her arms.

After walking two steps, Wen Yan called out: "—Come back."

Wen Miao stopped, but she didn't move, she just turned her head: "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)