0070 Eighth Ye, Wow Cool [4000(1/2)
In the past two days, I did not go to morning exercises in the early morning.
On the one hand, it was because Wu Ye had something to do, and on the other hand, it was because he deliberately kept a distance.
Well, on purpose.
Wu Ye wants Chen Chen to realize that Wu Ye is different from others, not just funny, not just humorous, not just a friend, but also ordinary.
He doesn't want to be ordinary, he wants to add a gender in front of his friends.
By the way, Wu Ye also needs to judge how she feels about him. It doesn't matter whether she thinks it's important or not.
Only when you know your attitude and grasp the key points can you consider what to do next. Otherwise, you will keep joking like this...Are you kidding me?
Wu Ye's appeal was to find a partner, and he had to judge Chen Chen's attitude towards him. In the past two days, Chen Chen had been sending him messages again, asking him if he would go to morning exercises. This was a signal.
Wu Ye knew that he already had a lot of weight in her heart, maybe not a lot, but there must be.
There are two types of Bai Fumei. The Tian Mi kind is not easy to chase. The early morning kind is probably the second kind and also not easy to chase.
It's been two days since she said yes. It's normal for her to feel a little agitated. Just try to coax her. By the way, you can also know if she's easy to coax.
On the way back, Wu Ye sorted out his thoughts, which was quite clear.
"Damn it, I've evolved?"
After Wu Ye went through these things in his mind, he was surprised to find that he was so transparent.
Chasing girls is as difficult as taking exams. Chasing girls like Ling Wen is as difficult as college entrance examinations in some places.
For the sake of the target, he had to use his little brain.
The little good impression I have now cannot support my liking. It is at most an ambiguous object, and it is still one step short of being liked.
"The road is long and long." After Wu Ye parked the car, Wu Ye picked up his things and went upstairs.
He was driving just now, so he replied that he would go home and send a message in the early morning, and he ignored it again.
Driving erratically makes loved ones burst into tears.
Wu Ye only had time to look at his phone when he was in the elevator. He looked at the messages sent in the early morning and realized that he was paying attention to safety.
It seemed like he was just a little emotional.
Wu Ye smiled and said it was true! This girl must be easy to coax, so this is a reference answer.
It will take a lot of awkwardness in the future to get the correct answer.
Girls with high emotional intelligence are more rational in dealing with conflicts and disagreements, and are more able to put aside emotional thinking. They can often have a good conversation instead of being unforgiving.
That's what it means to be sensible.
"No wonder they say that when looking for a partner, you should look for someone who is older, who can understand, take care of, and be tolerant." Wu Ye silently gave a thumbs up.
Ling Chen is two years older than him, 24 years old. If Wu Ye can succeed, he will almost win the gold brick.
Just right, not too big, not too small, just right for each other.
After getting out of the elevator, Wu Ye opened the door, looked at the refrigerator full of ingredients, and took a photo of Chen Chen.
[I just got home. I’ll cook whatever my sister wants to eat. How about my sincerity in apologizing to you?] Wu Ye sent a message.
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For girls, just coax them and it'll be fine. Just like bumping into them, just blow them off and they'll be fine.
What matters is attitude, which is mutual, not one-sided.
The reply was very quick in the early morning [I will come as soon as you call me, sister, don’t I want to lose face?]
She was so delicate and delicate that Wu Ye seemed to be able to see how embarrassed she was.
At this time, you have to pass the ladder.
Wu Ye sent an animated emoticon: So what do you want me to do? Kowtow to you? Okay, you watch!
Raise a bag for a thousand days, use it for a while, and the usual accumulation will burst out at the critical moment.
Not sure if she was laughing or doing something, Wu Ye looked at his phone, but she didn't reply to the message.
I’m so anxious to wait!
[Hot pot!] I finally sent a message in the early morning.
Come down, just take the stairs and come down.
Wu Ye pumped his fist happily and shouted "yes!"
He danced uncontrollably, and his body movements reflected violent fluctuations in his mood.
He was twisting and turning like polio, and he couldn't feel the shame. What he could feel was the happiness like a volcano erupting in his heart.
The native dog who has never experienced the baptism of love is Wu Ye, who will jump with joy at the slightest achievement.
Novices are still proud of coaxing their girlfriends, but veterans have already solved the problem in a few words.
[Abnormally spicy!] Wu Ye sent her a message.
I sent him an emoticon in the early morning, with a panda face, holding a hot pot base that had "spicy" written on it, and below it was a line of small words:
Brother, if you can’t handle it, don’t pretend to compete!
Wu Ye: "..."
Have you ever felt offended to the point of being so contemptuous?
The sausage mouth last time was really fresh in my memory. I still remember it so vividly that every time I think about it in the early morning, I regret not taking a photo.
There was no reaction at the time.
Another emoji was sent in the early morning, with a panda face holding slightly spicy hot pot base and a letter: Is it interesting enough? I don’t even want the bottom line.
Wu Ye sighed, he was indeed quite inferior when it came to eating spicy food.
This is a problem of local taste, not Wu Ye's alone. Spicy is a pain, and people can get used to it.
It only hurts a few times, and gradually gets better. It no longer hurts, and I can still feel comfortable.
[Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman, tonight’s life and death game! 】
After sending the message, Wu Ye looked at the purified water at home and saw that there was still a lot of it. Then he looked at the milk drinks and there was also a lot of them.
Wu Ye is the kind of person who doesn't have enough food in the refrigerator for several days and feels insecure.
Finally, I rummaged through the boxes and found Pi Shilin, this one, Stud!
do my best!
[My brother has a good temperament. My sister took a helicopter and came back to cook the hot pot. Wait for me!] After reading the news, Wu Ye smiled.
After looking at how many times Pi Shilin had enough to use, he decided that no matter how difficult it was, he would still have to develop the ability to eat spicy food.
It makes no sense that he is talented at practicing swordsmanship, but not talented at eating chili peppers. After placing an order on his mobile phone, Wu Ye bought several sticks of pixilin.
That's it.
Wu Ye's gastrointestinal function is quite good. He didn't have diarrhea last time, but it was a little painful to go to the toilet.
Later, there were no problems, and Wu Ye felt that he could persevere.
"For love." Wu Ye declared.
I picked up my apron, rushed to the kitchen, and started making food. Looking at the hot pot base melting in the pot, and the floating Sichuan peppercorns and dried chili peppers, I was really a little scared.
After all, there was no mother-in-law to worry about, so Wu Ye prepared all the ingredients. He made a few cold dishes separately, took out the small fruit beer, and put it in an ice bucket.
After doing all this, Wu Ye heard the door open next door and might have to go home to feed the dog in the early morning.
The sister next door is back.
Wu Ye looked at a table of food, including meat, tripe, blood, shrimp, yellow throat, meatballs, tendons, crispy pork, and two bowls of chili dipped in water.
It's very rich, more than enough for two people, even if they eat more in the early morning, Wu Ye also prepared rice.
When inviting guests, the food should be more or less. This is tradition.
"Hard-working little chef!" I took a photo, kept it as a souvenir, and sent it to the small group to blow up the group.
There was no response, a few guys learned the lesson.
There was a planned dinner party, but there was no news yet. When the day lilies were cold, their efficiency was extremely slow.
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door.
Wu Ye opened the door and was standing at the door early in the morning. She had already changed into home clothes, wearing a black T-shirt shorts and a pair of slippers on her feet.
He was also holding a bag in his hand, and his two big white legs were particularly conspicuous.
Dazzling.
These legs are so *white…not…really straight.
"Sister, it's such an honor to come to my humble home, it's so radiant!" Wu Ye immediately changed his attention.
To be continued...