I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 6

Song Yu couldn't help but startled.

He saw two beautiful figures walking in the door.

One is sexy and tall, the other is cute and petite, both with an appearance score of 85 or above.

"Wodetian, the girls from Wuda University in the south of the Yangtze River are beautiful, how can there be such a beautiful girl in the martial arts school?"

Moreover, Song Yu soon discovered that these two beauties were actually walking towards him.

Choke silk!

Song Yu clenched his fist, feeling a little fluttering.

They must be attracted by their handsomeness!

A few seconds later, Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, and his face darkened immediately.

Wang Qian? !
Why is it her!

Song Yu was taken aback, and quickly turned away to prevent Wang Qian from seeing him.

"Brother Song, what's the matter?" Zhao Hu, the young man who had been complimenting Song Yu just now, asked in confusion.

"It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom." Song Yu waved his hand, and tried to get away.

"Brother Song, come, let's have a drink. I wish the Nangong Martial Arts Hall every success, and I wish Brother Song success in martial arts!"

Another young man, Zhao Hu, came over holding a goblet, and grabbed Song Yu.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, I'll drink later." Song Yu frowned.

"Uh, that's fine." Zhao Hu was stunned for a moment, without thinking too much, and moved out of the way.

Song Yu hurriedly quickened his pace, and disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Song, what's wrong?" Zhao Hu was a little puzzled.

"Maybe it's...anxious?" Wang Xiaofan scratched his chin and guessed.

"So that's how it is." Zhao Hu took a sip of his wine, smiled and said in a low voice, "I heard that Brother Song is not very good..."

After a while, the three of Wang Qian walked over.

"Strange, I saw cousin Song Yu coming just now, why is he gone now?" Wang Qian pursed her lips, a little puzzled.

"Sister Qian, what's wrong?" Chen Sirou asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, I admitted the wrong person." Wang Qian shook her head and didn't say much.

Now, she had figured it out, and couldn't help but blush a little.

Song Yu might really be here and avoiding her!

When she was young, Wang Qian was very naughty and always liked to tease Song Yu, and even made Song Yu cry several times.

I was ignorant when I was young, cousin Song Yu really, after so many years, I still hold grudges, hmph, cousin sand sculpture!

Wang Qianqiong wrinkled her nose, feeling a little angry.

Looking around the lounge, Mo Yun was a little unhappy.

Is this a banquet?Or a martial arts exchange competition?
"When will it start?" Mo Yun asked with a sullen face, looking at the current state, it seems that he has no plans to start the exchange match.

That's too much, 13 minutes into an hour!
"There are still about 15 minutes." Wang Qi replied.

"What?" Mo Yun was shocked: "There are still 15 minutes?"

Damn, it's a big loss, I shouldn't have come so early!
"Uh, are you in a hurry?" Wang Qian was taken aback, feeling that Mo Yun was a little baffled.

"Nonsense, time is life, how can we stand such a waste?" Mo Yun said angrily.

Wang Qi: "..."

Wang Qi was speechless and didn't know how to complain.

Brother, do you also know that time is life?

How can you not think of this when you are stuck at home all day?
After giving Mo Yun an angry look, Wang Qian said, "Mo Yun, wait here for a while, I'll go and see the layout of the Martial Arts Hall."

"Okay, you can go." Mo Yun waved his hands, his eyes fell on the snacks on the shelf.

Just missed breakfast!

After walking two steps, Wang Qian felt something was wrong, turned around and found that Chen Sirou was staring blankly at Mo Yun, but did not follow.

"Sirou, come with me too." Wang Qian covered her forehead, "I need your help later, ahem, he has no flowers on his face, and he won't lose it, so you don't have to keep watching."

"Ah, oh, okay." Chen Sirou blushed pretty, and hurriedly followed.

Mo Yun ignored them, found a place to sit down, took a glass of red wine and a few pieces of cake, sat on the sofa beside him, and ate with relish.

"Speaking of which, it seems like I haven't had breakfast for a long time."

There's no way, as an otaku, getting up early to have breakfast doesn't exist. Normally, you can't get up until two or three in the afternoon.

For meals, basically two meals a day.

One meal in the afternoon and one meal in the middle of the night.

……

After rubbing his face with cold water in the bathroom a few times, Song Yu calmed down.

"Why should I be afraid of her?"

"Yeah, why should I be afraid of her?"

"I'm already a peak third-rank martial artist, and I'm no longer the slug who let her bully me when I was a child!"

"Besides, this is Jiangnan Martial Arts University, and she is not protected by Wang Wudi, so why should I be afraid of her?"

However, as soon as the words "Wang Wudi" appeared in his mind, Song Yu shuddered all over, and took a few steps back like a conditioned reflex, and his heart was half cold.

"Damn, this woman is too hateful, even the Wang family is hateful!"

Song Yu clenched his fist and slammed it hard against the wall.

A few minutes later, Song Yu took several deep breaths, adjusted his mentality, and walked out of the bathroom.

"There are still about 10 minutes to start, let's take a break."

Glancing at his watch, Song Yu sullenly found a seat and sat down.

Soon, Song Yu frowned slightly.

Sitting next to him was a young man in flip flops and wearing a black vest.

The young man held an empty wine glass in one hand and a half-bitten cake in the other, with his eyes closed and a face full of enjoyment.

"Why don't you just eat a piece of cake, as for that?" Song Yu gave Mo Yun a disgusted look.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Song Yu was stunned when he saw it.

"This kid, why does he look familiar?"

"Damn, isn't it the bastard I saw in the community park yesterday?"

Song Yu was in a bad mood. Yesterday he saw this kid was upset, but he didn't expect to meet him again today!
"Boy, wake up." Song Yu pushed Mo Yun with a sullen face.

"Is something wrong?" Mo Yun opened his eyes.

"Boy, this is the lounge specially arranged for the exchange match between Jiangnan Wuda University and Nangong Martial Arts Hall. It's not a place where you can eat and drink. Hurry up, or I'll let you lie down and go out." Song Yu said coldly.

Yesterday Song Yu met Mo Yun in the community, and thought that Mo Yun was not a student of Jiangnan Wuda University, but came here to eat.

"Huh?" Mo Yun was taken aback, and quickly recognized Song Yu: "Hey, are you that sand sculpture from yesterday?"

"What did you say?" Song Yu exploded when he heard it: "Who do you say is a sand sculpture?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, I accidentally said what was in my heart. I'm sorry, I shouldn't call you a sand sculpture, although you are really a sand sculpture." Mo Yun said seriously.

Song Yu's complexion changed, and he stood up abruptly, his face instantly covered with frost.

He hates the word sand sculpture the most.

That's what Wang Qi called him when he was a child!

At this time, Wang Xiaofan and Zhao Hu just noticed the movement here, and ran over quickly.

"Brother Song, what's wrong?" Zhao Hu asked doubtfully.

Wang Xiaofan glanced at Song Yu and then at Mo Yun, and he almost made a guess.

Seeing the two of them approaching, Song Yu concentrated his attention and calmed down.

"Brother Song, did this kid offend you?" Wang Xiaofan said.

Song Yu didn't speak, but nodded coldly.

Seeing Song Yu nodding, Wang Xiaofan immediately said: "Brother Song, leave this matter to me, it doesn't suit your status to take action against this kind of person."

Hearing this, Zhao Hu also quickly said: "That's right, Brother Song will compete in the competition later, just leave this kind of matter to us."

With that said, Zhao Hu sneered and turned to look at Mo Yun.

"Boy, I advise you to bow your head and apologize to Brother Song quickly, otherwise, hehe."

　The new book "Signed in for three years at home, I tore the gods with my hands when I went out" is relaxing and pleasant, you can read it if you are interested.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)