House Dad’s Literary Life

“Huh, huh!” The even gasping sound came from the campus greenway of Jiangcheng Media University. In the misty morning, a tall and burly figure ran out.

Black shorts, strong and powerful long legs, like a windmill, constantly stirring, white tank top, big waist and round body, raised muscles draw a solid line, soaked in sweaty skin, as if breathing Exuding a strong hormonal atmosphere!

The man in the morning exercise is of course Yang Yi.

After coming to live here, Yang Yi feels very comfortable. Not only does she have a wide campus every day, but the quality air of Tingshan District also makes his internal cultivation soar.

Of course, on the way of morning exercise, he is not alone. Jiangcheng Media is the top media school in China. Every morning, there are many diligent students who are getting up and exercising, but they are practicing and honing their mouths. And the practice of musical instruments, everywhere in the campus.

Although Yang Yi can’t stand this bondage, he still takes envious eyes from time to time.

Campus life, the place where youth is swaying! There is also romantic innocent love, these are the life he has never experienced.

Even if you are born again, you can’t experience it… Yang Yi is still a little depressed.

“Help!”

Yang Yi has traveled along the campus greenway to the depths of Ting Mountain. Suddenly a voice calling for help has spread from afar. He could not help but slow down his footsteps, frowning and looking in the direction of the sound.

Is it a melodramatic plot of heroes to save the beauty?

How can it be……

After a while, Yang Yi saw a flexible little fatty, rushing out of the grass, panicked, stumbling and trying to escape.

Immediately, there was a black wild boar in the grass behind him. The wild boar was not too big, it was bigger than the dog, but looking at the sharp fangs, it showed the ferocity different from the domestic pig.

“Hey!” The wild boar was red-eyed and chased after him.

Little fatty One meter six or six, but an estimated one hundred and sixty pounds, the fat on the belly trembled, can run so fast when scared to the bottom of the urine, it is really amazing.

Of course, now is not the time to watch the show, Yang Yi gave a sigh, walked forward and crossed the little fatty.

“No, dangerous!” Little fatty was shocked. He also wanted to go back and pull Yang Yi, but turned to see this scene, so that his eyes would be smashed out.

I saw Yang Yi rushing up against the wild boar, suddenly avoiding the collision of the wild boar, and then the left leg did not know how to make it, hooked the back of the wild boar, followed the momentum of the other side, picked it up!

This is not a big deal!

After dozens of kilograms of wild boars were picked up by Yang Yi as a football, Yang Yi was a spin, and his right leg was rounded in the air to lie on the belly of the wild boar…

“Oh.” The wild boar screamed in the air and then fell to the grass it ran out of. There was no movement.

“My God!” Little fatty looked silly.

But he is also really daring – or not alone in the early morning, ran to the mountains to provoke a wild boar – actually pressed the fear in his heart, got to the grass, and looked at it for a while.

Finally, he confirmed, shaking and looking at Yang Yi, asked: “It, is it dead?”

Yang Yi looked at him indifferently and nodded.

Don’t underestimate Yang Yi, okay? Although he has not recovered to half of his previous life, but a wild boar that is not much bigger than a dog, was bombarded by his internal energy, and the internal organs were all shattered. Is there any possibility of survival?

However, in contrast, he is more curious, how can there be wild boar in this mountain? Moreover, how does this little fatty get rid of this wild boar?

If you were not curious, Yang Yi left the wild boar and left.

However, little fatty is more fanatical than him, suddenly his eyes glow, rushing over, pulling Yang Yi’s hand, devoutly said: “Hero, you take me as a disciple! I want to learn kungfu with you! Real kung fu!”

At that moment, Yang Yi had a bad feeling.

Oops, it seems to be entangled by damn pervert!

Little fatty is certainly not damn pervert, but he is still more sticky than cowhide. Yang Yi uses his running speed to open him. As a result, Yang Yi sees this guy again when he goes down. He actually waits for the exit, not yet. Knowing where to get a bicycle, riding on his back.

“Master, you accept me as a disciple! You let me do the cows and do the horses!” Little fatty said as he gasped.

It’s useless. Yang Yi can’t look down on him at all. He runs so far with his feet and gasps very evenly. This little fatty bike is tired like a dog.

Don’t say that Yang Yi didn’t even think about collecting his disciples. Even if he thought, he wouldn’t be happy to collect a waste!

However, little fatty really works with perseverance, and has been following Yang Yi back to the little house. The coffee shop has not been renovated yet, so Yang Yi followed the second floor, little fatty or shamelessly from the back stairs.

Yang Yi frowned and resisted the urge to throw him out.

I have to say that little fatty this tenacity makes Yang Yi somewhat nice.

“This building, it seems, it is like Professor Hu!” The avatar patted his head for the little fat of MasterCard and asked in surprise, “Master, are you the son of Professor Hu?”

Originally, Yang Yi didn’t want to care about him. This guy was a slap in the face, and he was so broken on the way, but now he guessed it so outrageously.

Yang Yi turned his head in a bad mood and gave him a look: “This house, I rented it!”

“Ooh!” Little fatty is very happy, because “Master” finally talked to him.

“That…” He still wants to continue to recite.

“Shut up!” Yang Yi didn’t return, and he sealed his mouth.

Little fatty had to shut up awkwardly, but still looked around very curiously, and the problem in my heart began to slowly start again: “You alone live in such a big house? Where is Professor Hu going? Master where do you learn? Great…”

I can’t ask, I can’t help him.

“Did you have breakfast?” Yang Yi took off the wet tank top in the little fatty face, wiped the sweat off the body, put on a dry T-shirt, and walked into the kitchen. .

“Don’t eat.” Little fatty seems to have gotten a big bang, excited to open the words, “Master, you will cook? No, I mean, you still prepare breakfast yourself?”

Yang Yi ignored him and ate his eggs and ham. He also made a plate of fruit and vegetable salad, one person and one to the restaurant.

“Master, you are really amazing, my saliva is coming out!” little fatty said with a face.

Yang Yi smiled and his expression was not so cold. He pointed to the plate in front of little fatty and said, “Let’s eat, don’t be cold.”

After incorporating a new identity, Yang Yi has been reflecting on whether he is still as lonely as his previous life. I don’t even have a friend. What does this rebirth mean?

Now I have encountered a cheeky little fatty. Yang Yi suddenly thinks that it is a good choice to properly contact some strangers and meet some friends.

(PS: Looks like there is a book friend on the other side of the world who can’t comment? Xiaohan doesn’t know what the situation is. Xiaohan didn’t delete everyone’s book review. Is it the system to delete it?)