Mysterious city

As for whether it was embarrassing or not, Lao Li wasn't worried. After all, he was in the dormitory, and Wang Yan wasn't a big talker. Who would know that he had surrendered to him?

The only witnesses were Lao Zhang and others. Not to mention whether they were worried about "leakage" affecting their "dormitory friendship", they looked like they were about to wet their pants with fear.

With this performance, you still have the nerve to laugh at yourself?

They had just deserted the battlefield and defected to Wang Yan. I haven't had a good talk with these brothers yet!

In fact, even though he had apologized, Lao Li still felt a little uneasy.

After all, looking at Wang Yan's terrifying look just now, it doesn't seem like an apology can solve the problem. If that is the case, then it would be a bit too childish, right?

Fortunately, Lao Li was just a false alarm. Just a few seconds after he finished apologizing, Wang Yan released his neck, and then turned around without saying a word under the dull gaze of everyone. I went straight to bed.

Seeing that Lao Li was still standing there in a daze, Lao Zhang was the first to react. He immediately put on a smiling expression on his face and said in a peacemaker's tone: "Haha, that's right. Well, we are all good brothers, who can be closer than brothers in the same dormitory?"

"Okay, okay, now that we've made peace, let's turn off the lights and go to sleep!"

With that said, he trotted to the corner and turned off the light, as if he was afraid that if he turned off the light for a second too late, Wang Yan would transform again.

Lao Zhang's words made everyone present feel extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, Wang Yan had no intention of continuing to pester. No matter how uneasy everyone felt, they had no choice but to turn over and go back to bed.

Although Wang Yan remained silent from beginning to end, only Jiang Zhe and himself knew how complicated his heart was, which was both joy and anxiety, mixed with a little guilt.

Wang Yan was happy that he had lived so long. Apart from the time when he lost his mind, this was the first time that someone had surrendered to him and apologized to him during a conflict.

In the past, Wang Yan would have done this kind of thing.

What was disturbing was that even though Lao Li had apologized, Wang Yan still found that his expression was a little strange.

This made Wang Yan wonder whether what Lao Li said was true or false, or whether it was half true or false.

It was precisely because of this thought that Wang Yan felt extremely guilty. For so long, it was Xia Yu who stood up for him and rescued him.

If it weren't for Xia Yu, Wang Yan would have been in Anshi University for so long that he would not have known what he had been treated by Mr. Zhang and his younger brothers.

To put it bluntly, even if Xia Yu is real, then Wang Yan has nothing to say.

After all, people have been extremely kind to him, not to mention Wang Yan is not a fool.

He also knew how attractive Mr. Zhang's tall, rich and handsome man was to girls. He was a poor man, so why should he compete with others?

At this moment, Wang Yan's mental turmoil has weakened a lot, and he can no longer hear the guy in his inner personality making noises in the atrium world.

Even Jiang Zhe couldn't detect that Li Ge was sitting cross-legged on the non-existent "ground" in the atrium world at this moment, with a playful smile on his face.

"Haha, although I am a little disappointed, I still have to say that you, old cousin, are becoming more and more similar to me."

Li Ge whispered to himself, which could not help but strengthen his previous guess.

Since this episode, Wang Yan's life at Anshi University has also undergone considerable changes.

First of all, several of Wang Yan's roommates no longer ignored him as before and regarded him as a transparent person.

At least every day when they meet without looking up, they will take the initiative to say hello to Wang Yan. Even if they don't, they will nod and smile. In short, they will no longer be as contemptuous as before.

Although Wang Yan finally chose to trust Xia Yu, he no longer had as frequent contact with Xia Yu as before.

From then on, even if he did meet Xia Yu in the corridor, he would deliberately avoid her to avoid having some bad associations.

Xia Yu was a little strange about this, and had asked Wang Yan several times.

Although Wang Yan has always kept silent about the reasons for his alienation from Xia Yu, and has never admitted it personally, Xia Yu took the initiative to find him several times, which still made Wang Yan feel much happier.

Finally, after Wang Yan's late self-study, he finally felt that he had untied his knot.

"Well, I must have missed Xia Yu before. Damn it. How could I believe those guys' lies?"

Wang Yan thought to himself as he walked back to the dormitory. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

After all, Lao Li and others often talk nonsense, and it is normal for them to slander some girls, but these guys are just being crooked.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh a little, but he was in a much happier mood and still sped up. At the same time, he said to himself: "But no matter what, I will take the initiative to find Xiaoyu tomorrow, even if I don't apologize to her openly. Apologize and treat her to a meal as compensation!"

Just when Wang Yan was about to switch to jumping mode and walked happily, he found a car parked not far from him that was swaying violently and rhythmically.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan's face turned red instantly.

He is now in his twenties and is no longer the inexperienced child he once was.

Even though he still hasn't had a girlfriend, Wang Yan still understands a little bit about the relationship between men and women. He also secretly "borrowed" Lao Li and others' computers to watch short movies.

Although this kind of exciting plot is common in short movies, witnessing this scene in person in the real world still made Wang Yan feel blushing, heart beating, neck burning, and a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, it was getting very late now, and this was a small road with almost no people passing by. Otherwise, they would not have dared to do such a thing.

Even if no one would see his embarrassment, Wang Yan decided to speed up and walk past the car.

After all, he is also a vigorous young man. Even if he feels embarrassed, he will inevitably have some reactions. If someone happens to see him, he will definitely think of himself as a pervert, right?

Wang Yan walked quickly while thinking. However, when he walked next to the car, he found that the car seemed familiar.

It was a red Mustang with an extremely flamboyant color, a top-of-the-line imported sports car with a displacement of 5.00.

As a poor man who lives a tight life, Wang Yan has never had any extravagant expectations for a car, so he doesn't know much about it, but he recognizes this car.

Because this is Mr. Zhang’s sports car.

Even though he has been in Anshi University for so long, this wealthy young man has already bought many sports cars, but his favorite sports car is obviously still this one.

Almost every evening, Mr. Zhang would drive his cool sports car roaring past the Anshi campus, enjoying the envious and worshipful eyes of many classmates.

It can be said that the first second he saw this car clearly, Wang Yan's heart sank to the bottom.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he still had to say that this reminded Wang Yan of something.

Something very unpleasant and painful.

But Wang Yan still felt that God would not treat him like this. After all, he had just decided to invite Xia Yu to dinner tomorrow.

Isn't that a little too much?

Even so, Wang Yan still wanted to take a detour.

Because no matter what the truth was, he didn't want to see that scene with his own eyes. Even if it was just to let the truth rot, it would be better than knowing the result.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't know it at that time. In fact, when this idea emerged in his heart, he had already guessed the result.

However, fate plays tricks on people. Even though Wang Yan tried his best to avoid the truth that was like a knife hanging above his head, God seemed to be deliberately joking with him and deliberately not letting him escape.

It was a hot summer day. Maybe the other person was worried about the danger of exercising in the car with the windows closed, or maybe it was for excitement. In short, the windows of the sports car were half open.

When Wang Yan realized something was wrong and wanted to take a detour, the distance between him and the car was already very close.

Therefore, some indescribable humming sounds inevitably reached his ears.

The lines spoken by the girl were no different from what Wang Yan had seen in the short film, but they were a little jerky and shy.

And this voice made Wang Yan feel extremely familiar.

"No, that's impossible, it's just similar, that's all."

Like a drowning man trying to grab the only piece of driftwood to survive, Wang Yan frantically comforted himself in his heart.

But what the boy said next, that is, Young Master Zhang, was like a thunderbolt, splitting the only piece of driftwood beside him into pieces.

"Xiao, Xiaoyu, how do you feel here? Yes, isn't it. It's much more interesting than before?"

Young Master Zhang's voice sounded a little out of breath. It was obvious that the exercise consumed a lot of his energy.

Being able to make Mr. Zhang, who has been learning to fight since he was a child, gasp like this, one can only imagine how violent their exercise was.

There is no need to wait for the heroine to reply, Wang Yan already knows who she is.

Because Mr. Zhang had already "told" him.

In an instant, Jiang Zhe felt that Wang Yan's heart was torn apart and on the verge of being completely broken.

"Xiao, Xiaoyu, is that coward Wang Yan still pestering you recently? Haven't you made it clear to him yet?"

Although Young Master Zhang was breathing heavily, it was still difficult to conceal the anger in his words.

At the same time, the heroine's reaction became more intense, and it was obvious that Young Master Zhang had transferred his anger to her.

"It's much better. At least it doesn't bother me as much as before."

At this moment, Jiang Zhe seemed to hear the sound of his heart completely breaking.