Who said that impulse is the devil? It's so philosophical. Ruan Wenyan is almost in worship!
She returned to the dormitory in a depressed mood. When her roommate Wang Lan saw her coming back, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Hahaha, you really want to meet me with this messy hair and dark circles under your eyes?"
"Laugh, laugh, laugh. What are you laughing at? You knew I had a messy hair, but you didn't stop me. You made me look so ugly in front of others. I'm so embarrassed that even my grandma can't get over it." Ruan Wenyan said with a look of regret.
"Can you blame me? Who made you so anxious? I've been calling you for ages, but you didn't even respond. What can I do?" Wang Lan said. "Don't forget to compensate me with a bottle of secret chili oil! I can't eat without it. I'm already in great shape, and any thinner would be embarrassing."
"Bang!" A white shirt was thrown at me. "You are really unreasonable! I brought that thing from home for you, and now you've knocked it over and you're asking me to compensate you. It's really hard for you to say that!"
"Didn't you say you were giving it to me? If you gave it to me, it's mine. You knocked over my things, so why shouldn't I ask you to compensate me?" Wang Lan's as-a-matter expression made Ruan Wenyan's face turn pale with anger.
"Alright, alright, change your clothes! Isn't it because Auntie's cooking is so delicious? I'm addicted to it. When you go back, please bring some back for me and my sisters. I'll be very grateful and grateful!"
After hearing her surrender, Ruan Wenyan calmed down, took out a light green skirt from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
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In the afternoon, the Second Company continued with shooting training. Because the live-fire practice in the morning was interrupted, Captain Hao naturally would not do something that would break his promise in front of others. Therefore, in this live-fire practice, Zhang Yuan occupied a target position alone and practiced there with all his might. He was so excited that he almost lost his way.
Therefore, when Zhang Yuan got up the next day, his shoulders hurt so much that he could hardly lift them. This is also a typical example of excessive joy leading to sorrow.
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