G of L Chapter 127: The Destiny is the Wave.

 

Returning to the Shangri-La Hotel in the welcoming car of China International Trade Hotel, the corner of the welcoming guest's mouth twitched at the entrance of the hotel.

At exactly 6:30, Wang Yan casually sent a group of text messages: "Who is up?" 

The China International Trade Hotel Presidential Suite originally presented breakfast for two, but Wang Yan's current treatment was extraordinary, and he received meal coupons for four, so they could all come and rub.

It was not very nice to say that rubbing is not good, in fact, no one lacked that stuttering, but the five-star breakfast buffet was definitely more nutritious and delicious than the cafeteria. The left and right were free and the distance was close. Anyone who had time was happy to sit with Wang Yan for a while.

The text message was sent, and Liu Li immediately replied: “Wow, I’m going to the exercise frame. I’ll eat at 8:30. You don’t have to worry about me. I will finish my homework quickly and go with you at noon.”

Although she had the closest relationship, Liu Li still liked to call Wang Yan "Wang Wang" instead of the more tiring names like "husband" and "baby."

Roar, in private, Wang Xue called Han Luzhou "baby", the sour and stinky that everyone knows.

Wang Yan thought for a while and replied: "I went to the nightclub last night. The newly opened Mr. Thirteen is very interesting." 

When Liu Li replied to Wang Yan's message last night, she replied "Wow, I'm so sleepy."

So Wang Yan didn't say anything else, just told her to take a good rest.

Liu Li replied with an expression and fell asleep almost after returning, so she didn't have time to say anything.

Wang Yan thought it was necessary to tell Liu Li to go out to play, but what they were playing and how things would go afterward, it was better not to say. The topic of scum was too much to talk about.

Limited by his age and growth environment, Wang Yan was very calm about what happened last night in his heart. He would not take the initiative to tease his girlfriend and destroy his life and was determined to be responsible for him to the end.

The atmosphere in the city of Gujiao was actually very bad. Money was the concept of everything, which was justified in the hearts of most Gujiao people. If he had got the system two years later, Wang Yan should be completely cynical. If it hadn't been for meeting Liu Li early, Wang Yan would have been ten times more prone than now. But there was no if, so the traces of Wang Yan's environment stigmatized during his growth would not disappear either.

The meaning of an anchor was that when the ship is swept away by wind and waves, it would drift in a certain range, and when the wind and waves were calm, it would be dragged back to the original place to find the beginning.

Rather than say, you will be dead in one position directly, and you will be unable to move.

The anchoring theory understood by Wang Yan was such a mooring point with a certain range of activities. Outside the scope of the anchor chain, there was a risk zone. Within the scope of the anchor chain, just be faithful to desire.

……………...

The news that Liu Li replied made Wang Yan a little surprised, but not particularly unexpected.

"..."

Liu Li typed a few dots, and then a few seconds later, she sent another voice.

"Your sister has already gone out to practice dancing. Please reorganize the language and try harder next time. Sorry, you get the sister is...a little bit!"

Wang Yan almost laughed at the split and also used her voice to tease him: "You have the ability to translate that sentence."

（︶^︶）=凸... You'll lose your baby. Bye! "

After being fattish and twisted, Liu Li went to do the exercises full of energy, while Wang Yan went to the cafeteria and killed these special foods.

Leek... Come on!... Stir-fried kidneys... Get more abalone porridge… Change a big bowl!... Huh? Why are there no oysters?

The waiter was stunned and cautious: "Mr. Wang, it's just under 7 o'clock in the morning, baking oysters with charcoal. Is it a little early?"

"Okay, there is a bit of truth in what you said..."

Wang Yan had to start with wolfberry, lotus seed, and jujube porridge, fishing more wolfberries, and less rice... 

After a warm breakfast, Wang Yan was exhausted without sleep all night, recovered as before, and then went to the library to read according to the usual practice. When passing through the National School District, his heart suddenly moved, and the ghost took out the "Wang Bi Annotated Edition of Tao Te Ching." opened, turned pages, and just See Chapter 2.

[Supreme good is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is in the evil of everyone, so it is more than Dao. To live in a good place, a heart is good and benevolent, speak good faith, righteous and good governance, good things, good times the husband does not fight, so there is nothing special]

After pondering for a while, and then turning back, there is another paragraph near the end of the book.

[The world is not weaker than water, and the strong cannot win, and the weak wins. Strong, softness overcomes rigidity, and the world never knows, can’t do it] 

He read the texts, often full of difficult and unpronounceable words, again once today, and these words were finally becoming few. Both texts were about the water, and the words were amazing, and the mood was complicated and unspeakable, letting Wang Yan later go through waves that was not possible while he read. However, after the completion of reflection, the wave would be guilty and was growing at the moment where Wang Yan ended reading, thinking, understanding the depths of a trace obtained from the heart. Feeling, his face gradually became calm. 

At a very beautiful moment, the system would come out making trouble.

[You learned something in reading, activate a mysterious reward]

Oh! Why are there so many rewards during these two days?... Could it be because of the different waves of the past two days and the extreme mood swings?

Wang Yan was awakened from his thoughts, and he jumped and the first thing that came to mind in his mind was actually a very nonsensical thought... Was it because destiny that belonged to the wave of the Chinese zodiac?

The speculation seemed nonsense, but it was hard to say. Wang Yan didn't have the time to think, shook his head, and looked at the panel.

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