Chen Liuli didn't want to go to bed so early, but Zhang Ziwen's voice was as magical as he could make the beauty teacher fall asleep sweetly... Zhang Ziwen used some tricks just because he wanted to take a nap, and it was almost half past eleven.

In those years in Wudang Mountain, Zhang Ziwen's routine routine was terrible. He only slept at a nap a day, slept until 12:30 during the day, slept until 12:30 at night, slept until 12:30 at night, and only slept more than two hours a day, and it would not take three hours. In the rest of the time, most of the martial arts practice, standing, meditation, and Tai Chi all require time and time to wait. [Search for the latest updates are all here.]

One day, Zhang Ziwen mainly practiced martial arts, followed by literary arts. Some scholars taught Zhang Ziwen that sleeping was just a matter of trivial matters... In other words, after Zhang Ziwen arrived at Nanyang University, he got up at three in the morning to practice martial arts. For him, it was really a lazy way. However, Zhang Ziwen had already passed the stage of laying the foundation, and practicing martial arts requires cultivating his mind, and there was no need to practice so hard.

Zhang Ziwen's biological clock is terrifyingly accurate. He said he got up at three in the morning, that would be woken up at three in the morning, that would be woken up at six in the morning... For the first time, he shared the same bed with Teacher Chen Liuli, Zhang Ziwen couldn't escape, so he just slept until six in the morning and woke up... When he opened his eyes, Zhang Ziwen looked at Chen Liuli's charming and childish face and sighed.

There are many troubles in life. Zhang Ziwen used his thoughts to cultivate martial arts. After reaching the peak of his realm, he slowly relaxed himself, accumulated stronger true energy, accumulated food and slowly became king, laying the most solid foundation for a certain day's innate realm. Zhang Ziwen was very ruthless and unrighteous in his relationship. In fact, no one loved him.

That is, it’s just a good impression, just like it. When it comes to love, it’s far from enough...

Zhang Ziwen felt that his arm was pillowing Chen Liuli's little head, and he gently moved Chen Liuli's little head away and pulled out his arm... Zhang Ziwen saw a pair of lazy beautiful eyes open, but Chen Liuli woke up.

"Good morning." Chen Liuli was confused for a moment before seeing Zhang Ziwen clearly. She blushed with pink cheeks, but she said hello very proudly.

"Good morning, Liuli." Zhang Ziwen smiled gently and touched the girl's smooth black hair. He once said carelessly that he liked long black hair, but she never trimmed her black hair. He knew this strand of affection, but he didn't say it.

"Ah, what time is it? There is still class to be held today." Chen Liuli closed her eyes in confusion and satisfaction, rubbed her in Zhang Ziwen's warm arms, shouting softly, but she was too lazy to get up.

"It's past six o'clock, class is at eight o'clock, don't worry." Zhang Ziwen said this, but remembered the triplets' wake-up time that Chu Kejing said. Now Chu Keyuan is probably awake. I don't know if the cat eats well with the three sisters. The heartless little white mouse seems to be very comfortable.

Chen Liuli's delicate body got up from the quilt, but his bare hands pressed Zhang Ziwen back: "You go to sleep for a while, I'll make breakfast, have breakfast, let's go out together." It seems that the same bed and pillowing together that night made Chen Liuli feel a little bit self-conscious. This is not a good thing for Zhang Ziwen... He has four or five girlfriends openly and secretly.

Zhang Ziwen lay back and watched Chen Liuli leave. Then he turned over and got out of bed. He opened the door gently to the living room. He touched his black phone on the short table next to the sofa in Hulan Suxiu, and then escaped back to Shen Liuli's vagina... Chen Liuli, who was staying in the bathroom, did not notice the incident of Zhang Ziwen crawling secretly.

Turn on the turned off mobile phone, Zhang Ziwen looked at the text message sent by Jiang Suyan, missed calls, and Mo Ziying's text message. He looked over one by one, Zhang Ziwen replied to the message of the two girls, sent a message to Chu Keyuan, and asked about the cat's appetite... Chu Keyuan quickly replied to the message, a few simple words, but they are kind and gentle as water.

Jiang Suyan probably didn't get up and didn't reply for a while. Mo Ziying was a vicious senior high school student and soon replied that she would go to school to eat nutritious breakfast... It was such a bad luck beautiful girl in high school, and Zhang Ziwen thought about it without sympathy.

The black cell phone vibrated and sounded. When Zhang Ziwen saw that it was the call from his sister and eldest sister Chu Kejing who was so angry that she got up. Could it be that Chu Keyuan informed me? Zhang Ziwen thought about it with uncertainty and lay on the bed to answer the phone: "Kejing, I'm in the school dormitory. I'm waiting for breakfast after getting up. I have to have four classes in the morning and there are also physical education classes in the afternoon."

"Who asked you about those?" Chu Kejing's cold voice became a little lazy. She probably didn't wake up. She listened to Zhang Ziwen's voice and squeaked happily, wanting to say hello to Zhang Ziwen, "The cat has complained about you, I haven't seen it for so long."

"I'll go home for dinner tonight." Zhang Ziwen said helplessly. Could he still complain that it was because Chu Kejing occupied the cat, which caused Zhang Ziwen to take away the cat from Chu Kejing's boudoir yesterday morning, so he had to leave the cat to the triplet sisters to take care of it. In addition, it was not that he didn't want to go back to sleep. It was really too heavy rain and Shen Liuli was too gentle.

Of course, for the latter reason, even if Zhang Ziwen’s emotional intelligence is not good, he will not say it.

"The bonfire party is very good. The sisters like it very much, so they will do it in the future." Chu Kejing said this, and that was decided. Zhang Ziwen couldn't resist and had to obey. He knew the meaning behind Chu Kejing's words, that is, he wanted him to attend the bonfire party, which means that Zhang Ziwen often went back to Villa No. 17, Moxiang Linyuan to spend the night.

A smarter girl always feels comfortable when she speaks, not at all... Even if it is forced, it is impossible to imagine that she doesn't think about it for a few more bends. Zhang Ziwen was very impressed by Chu Kejing, especially when she was dealing with that night. Chu Kejing was so calm that she didn't look like a innocent girl, which really made Zhang Ziwen remember it deeply.

"Well, I can't cook and cook, I'm a good guy in barbecue." Zhang Ziwen joked for a few times, then hung up the phone with Chu Kejing. Maomao screamed happily. Zhang Ziwen also said a few phone calls to Maomao. Maomao nodded and listened at the other end... Maomao understood human words, but Chu Kejing didn't know about this, she was just funny.

Playing with the black phone, Zhang Ziwen looked at the snow-white ceiling, but thought of many girls: Shen Liuli, Han Qingmeng, Fenglinger, Fang Qianshi, Fang Qianqin, Mo Ziying, Chu Kejing, Chu Keyuan, Chu Kerou...

"I once thought that I had a lot of affection and damage to the Brahma, and when I entered the mountain, I was afraid that I would be able to see the world's perfect Dharma, and I would not let you down." Zhang Ziwen chanted softly, but was stunned. He was not Feng Wuhen, the junior master of the casual prodigal son, but the prodigal son who had passed the wind and hurt his daughter's heart. He was Zhang Ziwen, a warrior who had no intention of practicing martial arts with one thought.

But, it is clear at a glance whether Wudang or the world is lighter or more serious...

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