He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the grass had consciousness. Sometimes he would mistakenly think that it was moving. It was not the wind that was blowing, nor was it him deliberately pressing it, but it was moving naturally.
And seeing this grass makes me feel much happier than seeing those people.
This grass is ordinary and cannot be recognized among many other grasses, but to him it is a special and incomparable grass.
Lin Wannian was convinced by Sang Yanran, the old man. He touched his "body" every day, which was simply torturing him. He slapped him several times, but this guy didn't realize it and touched him even more vigorously.
He doesn't think he is being affectionate, does he? (Dumbfounded)
Sang Yanran felt sweet and thought: It must really want to kiss me.
Sang Yanran's eyes were full of infatuation (& Lin Wannian): How can you be so cute? (Fuck)
The third day here.
Lin Wannian was closing his eyes and absorbing the power given by the system when a strange voice sounded.
"Boss, why is there a pot of grass on your table? There's only one plant and it doesn't look like anything special." said the man.
In his later years, Lin felt that his leaves were being played with.
He wasn't angry yet.
Sang Yanran walked over with a gloomy face and said, "Who told you to touch my things?"
“No.” Seeing Sang Yanran so nervous, his younger brother Gu Wei also panicked: “I just touched him. Sorry, boss.”
"Get lost."
Sang Yanran picked up the spray bottle beside him and carefully washed the entire grass.
"Student Yanran, it's just a grass. There's no need to be so serious about it." A soft voice came, and hearing this voice made people's heart move.
Gu Wei looked at the young man standing at the door with gratitude: "Teacher Bai."
Lin Wannian, who was enjoying Sang Yanran's "bath", heard the sound and "looked" over there. The young man standing at the door was wearing a white shirt and black pants, with a feminine face, black hair, and a perfect hairstyle.
The teardrop mole on the corner of the eyebrow shows the young man's two-point gentleness, three-point fragility, three-point tenacity, and two-point pitiful temperament.
Lin Wannian stared at it for a long time. Hmm? Why does this face look familiar?
Doesn't this look a lot like his handsome face?
As they looked more and more alike, Lin Late-Year yelled, "Da Huang!!"
[I am here.]
"What's going on? Look at that Baiyuyu's face."
077 flipped through the information on this plane and explained to Lin Wannian, "Dear host, they are just a little bit similar. He is shorter than you, and you are sunny and handsome. No matter how much his face shape resembles you, it is not you."
Lin Wannian listened, "looked" at the white fish, and then compared it with his usual handsome self in the mirror. The more he looked, the less he looked like himself. How could he be timid?
When Lin Wannian checked with the system, Sang Yanran had already attacked them several times with cold words.
"So classmates can touch other people's things?"
"If that's the case, I'd rather not make friends like that."
"Who let you in? Get out."
After several consecutive verbal attacks, Bai Yuyu's face turned pale, tears flashed in his eyes, his handsome face looked extremely pitiful, and he moved his lips: "I..."
When Gu Wei heard this, he didn't care about Bai Yuyu's feelings and apologized quickly.
He really wanted to be friends with Sang Yanran.
"Boss, I was wrong. I will never dare to touch your things again. Teacher Bai was just passing by and wanted to know about your situation, so I brought him here."
Lin Wannian listened to his apology and clicked his tongue a few times. You are so cowardly. When Sang Yanran and Bai Yuyu were enemies, it was you who pulled out a gun and shot your boss to death.
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