Chapter 52: Anxiety [very strong to recommend tickets]

"Dining and eating ..." Seeing Xiao Yiran staring at himself fiercely, Zhang Yang came to his senses, embarrassedly smiled and buried his head in the bowl.
"Eat slowly, starving to death!" Xiao Yiran gave a blank look.
"Well ..."
...
After all, Zhang Yang was eating in the midst of suffering. Eating with Xiao Yiran was definitely a torture. When I looked up, I saw a flower-like face, and when I looked down, I saw the attractive plumpness ...
"You have something?" Xiao Yiran asked Zhang Yang when he saw the bill.
"Uh-huh, a very important thing." Zhang Yang handed the money to the boss lady who stood at the door and said, "Madam lady, I don't have any change, I owe you three yuan."
"Okay." The boss looked at Xiao Yiran and took the money away after a smile at Zhang Yangmei.
"Okay, you are busy. Remember, I will find you from time to time. You have to be on call. If you dare to disobey me, I will tell my brother, huh!" Xiao Yiran stood up and stared closely. With Zhang Yang, although there is a long table in the middle, because the space is too tight, his face has almost reached Zhang Yang's face.
"Uh-huh." Zhang Yang smelled a virgin fragrance, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and closed her eyes.
"Death!" Xiao Yiran Ruyu's finger poked on Zhang Yang's forehead and laughed and cursed. She had nothing to do with Zhang Yang, saying that his timidity was timid, and that he was really timid, obviously afraid of his brother However, I couldn't help but make some frivolous movements and expressions. Gradually, Xiao Yiran was used to publicity.
"Uh-huh ..."
Zhang Yang was suddenly flattered. He looked at Xiao Yiran's glamourous face dumbly, and touched the place where Xiao Yiran poked for a long time. He refused to let go. He secretly fell in love with Xiao Yiran for more than three years, except for the first two times, because he couldn't control himself for a while and was not polite This time is the closest to Xiao Yiran. The most important thing is that this time Xiao Yiran approached him on his own initiative, which was very different from the previous two.
"Let's go, what's so nice about it!" Xiao Yiran saw Zhang Yang's fascinated eyes again with a fever on his face, pushing Zhang Yang who stood at the door.
"Zhang Yang ..."
"Lu Fei!"
Zhang Yang was pushed out by Lu Fei and Du Xue. Du Xue's arms were on Lu Fei's arm. When he saw Zhang Yang, Lu Fei's face showed a sneer. He never put this insignificant guy in his eyes. Although this insignificant guy occasionally showed an appalling look, this did not affect Lu Fei's contempt for publicity.
Amazingly, the air is filled with a strong smell of fire, and the murderous flickering in the open eyes is not the best time. At least, turning your face with the other person now will only take their humiliation. In the meantime, Zhang Yang ’s murderous eyes became bland, and Zhang Yang did n’t know. After watching the video of the first guard, he had already undergone a small transformation, became calm, and cherished his life. Because, he knew, the world still had power and killing.
"Content……"
Lu Fei, who was still sneering, saw Xiao Yiran first. He stayed for a while, and naturally took away Du Xue's hands. This was a happy Du Xue's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips shivered unnaturally. It seemed as though she was in strong control, but no one noticed her expression.
"Lu Fei, okay, eat?" Xiao Yiran smiled, his expression was very natural, as if he did not see Du Xue holding Lu Fei's hand.
"Well, did you eat it? Or, let's eat it together?" Lu Fei still had the evil spirit that started to show off, a gentle gentleman.
"No, just eat, Zhang Yang, let's go." Xiao Yiran naturally took Zhang Yang's hand and went outside.
"Oh." Zhang Yang was a little dumbfounded and didn't understand what was going on. It seemed that something was wrong, whether it was Du Xue or Lu Fei, or Xiao Yiran was a bit wrong.
Looking at Xiao Yiran holding Zhang Yang's hand, Lu Fei's face changed dramatically.
"Zhang Yang, shouldn't a girl invite you to dinner today?"
"I paid for it ..." Zhang Yang felt a little hindered.
"Oh, huh, this is a man, and it is always bad for girls to eat." Lu Feizhao Xiao Yiran smiled meaningfully and walked into a deck in front of Zhang Yang's deck.
Zhang Yang felt Xiao Yiran's hand was working hard, and quickly followed.
"Zhang Yang, who do you eat with?" Xiao Yiran shook open Zhang Yang's hand, looking angry.
"Yi Di?" Zhang Yang felt a little bit puzzled.
"Say! Are you eating with that woman?" Xiao Yiran approached Zhang Yang and stared up at Zhang Yang because of excitement and flushed his face.
"Sister, does that have anything to do with you eating with that woman? Do I need to tell you?"
"Ah ..." Xiao still looked dumbfounded, staring at Zhang Yang with a sullen mouth, and he was speechless.
"Somehow, I have no time to talk to you, I still have something to do," Zhang Yang mumbled away, he really couldn't figure out what just happened, made him feel deliberate, with his first-class IQ and zero EQ head He said that things were too complicated, and of course he was too lazy to think.
Until Zhang Yang's back disappeared into the night, Xiao Yiran was still staring at the place where Zhang Yang disappeared.
What am I doing so nervous?
What does it matter if he eats with other women?
What happened to me
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In the next few days, Zhang Yang went madly to find various ancient books in major bookstores, trying to find that feeling, and went to some Judo Pavilion, Taekwondo Pavilion in City C to watch, and even, leave He also went to a martial arts school that was dozens of kilometers away from city C. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the feeling of being tempted at all.
Occasionally, I found several books that had feelings, and after reading them a few times, I lost the feeling of impulse at the beginning, which made Zhang Yang very frustrated. After seven days, he still found nothing.
Li Bo also couldn't help, and every day when he saw Zhang Yang like a madman indulging in books, he could only shake his head. For Li Bo, his life is a gun, and a gun is his life! Although in recent days he also told Zhang Yang how to exercise and improve physical fitness, but those have nothing to do with real martial arts. At best, it can only make Zhang Yang's body healthier and his eyes more healthy. Sharp, the hand with the gun can be as stable as Tarzan.