Chapter 71 is very entertaining and shocking

  Staring at Liang Fengyang's face, Lin Yuhua's complexion turned crimson as she whispered: "Don't tell anyone else, you heard me fart."

  Liang Fengyang suddenly lost his smile: "Is it that apart from me, no one else has ever heard of this?"

  "At least, none of my friends around me have ever heard of it."

  Liang Fengyang said: "Even if the friends around you haven't heard it, they must all know that you usually fart. Don't think that just because you wear black-framed glasses, you won't fart! It's like this - even if you've never seen a woman pee, you still know she must pee normally; even if you've never seen a couple do that, you still know they must do that normally; even if you've never seen..."

  "Shut up, you bastard!"

  Lin Yuhua couldn't take it anymore and let out a sharp cry at him before slamming the door shut, wishing she could use the door panel to slap him to death.

  However, the door panel was held firmly by Liang Fengyang's strong hand, and then Liang Fengyang's body bypassed Lin Yuhua and ran into the bedroom.

  "Who let you in? This is my room!" Lin Yuhua said angrily.

  "Every room in this house is yours, including the living room. Since you invited me to your home as a guest, why not let me take a look at your bedroom?" Liang Fengyang said with a smile.

  Liang Fengyang put his hands in his pockets, nodded his head, and walked out with a lazy and casual stride, admiring Lin Yuhua's bedroom to the left and right.

  He saw a very soft big bed, and Lin Yuhua usually slept on this bed.

  Nor did I know if she liked sleeping without underwear, and even pajamas wouldn't be worn, just lying naked on the bed, posing in an indecent posture.

  Huh?

  Something happened.

  What's that little pink thing on the corner of the bed? It's obviously Lin Yuhua's underwear.

  It was clear at a glance, but Liang Fengyang still looked very puzzled: "Yu He, what is that? Why have I never seen it before?"

  Lin Yuhua's face turned red, and even her breathing became urgent: "That's your towel."

  This glasses girl is a bit too evil, she actually said that little pants are his towel.

  "My towel, how did it end up on your bed? I'm going to take a closer look and see if that's really the case."

  When Liang Fengyang was about to grab the little pants, Lin Yuhua wanted to stop him, but she was a beat too late. The little pants were already in his hands.

  So depressed.

  If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have brought Liang Fengyang to her home as a guest.

  This kid is really infuriating!

  Lin Yuhua was eager to get rid of Liang Fengyang, but when she thought of his outstanding performance at the Xiongwei Taekwondo Gymnasium, her expression suddenly improved a lot.

  Perhaps every absolute strong person in this world is very individualistic, such as Liang Fengyang.

  Li Fengyang had indeed never seen much of the world before, but his ability to observe and listen was very strong, he had already seen that Lin Yuhong was not so angry anymore.

  Sat on the sofa at the bedside, Liang Fengyang said: "Take out the modern poems and essays you usually write, let me take a look."

  "You don't like it, won't let me see."

  Liang Fengyang let out a soft sigh and said: "I originally wanted to be someone's fan, unfortunately, they don't care."

  "Alright, since you're so eager to be my fan, I'll let you take a look. My fans come in all shapes and sizes, so even if I add one more weirdo like you, it doesn't matter."

  Lin Yuhua really never misses any opportunity to cultivate fans for herself, she would like to promote the spirit of "tolerating all rivers" and turn people of any country and skin color in this world into her fans.

  She opened the drawer of her bedside cabinet, took out two very thick books, and held them up with both hands in front of Liang Fengyang, saying in a soft voice: "Please take a look."

  Liang Fengyang held two books with crimson leather covers in his hands and then opened one of them.

  This is a modern poem written by Lin Yuhe.

  Liang Fengyang had a look with interest and his first impression was that Lin Yuhuo's handwriting was very beautiful, she still understood calligraphy a bit.

  Very romantic.

  Very artistic.

  Having seen these modern poems, Liang Fengyang felt even more deeply that his landlady, the beautiful bespectacled Lin Yuhuo, was indeed a literary youth.

  Although these modern poems have little economic value, reading them carefully is indeed a very enjoyable experience.

  Half an hour had passed and Liang Fengyang was completely absorbed in it, savoring that atmosphere.

  This scene moved Lin Yuhua greatly, she needed this kind of fan who could devote herself wholeheartedly.

  It has been several hours since then, and Liang Fengyang is almost savoring every sentence of Lin Yuhua's modern poem.

  Lin Yuhua initially sat a little far away from him, afraid that their bodies would collide in some way. Gradually, the distance between her and him got closer and closer.

  Their two butts were almost touching, and her fragrant shoulders had already touched his body three times in a row.

  Liang Fengyang has become deeply immersed in this modern poetry and cannot extricate himself.

  At last, Liang Fengyang put down the modern poem book and revealed a bright smile: "How wonderful, this is what enjoyment is."

  "I know you understand my poem."

  Liang Fengyang put on a scholarly look, his tone mysterious: "I not only understood your poem, I also understood your wetness."

  "What's going on? You scoundrel!"

  When Lin Yuhua reacted, the second word was a wet and humid "wet", her angry pink fist rose again and hit his body.

  After a moment of commotion, Lin Yuhua also calmed down: "How do you feel? Is my modern poetry well-written?"

  "Very good, very atmospheric."

  "How about compared with Wang Guo Zhen and Xi Mu Rong?"

  Li Fengyang said: "It's a good fight."

  "Do you know who my favorite modern poet is?"

  Liang Fengyang said: "Anyway, it's not me, although I also wrote modern poetry before."

  "You used to write modern poetry too, can you recite a few lines for us to see your style."

  "Really want to hear?"

  "I want."

  "Then sit tight!" said Liang Fengyang.

  You still need to sit steady. It seems very shocking, Lin Yuhua hurriedly sat up straight and puffed out her chest, maintaining a very balanced posture.

  "Qinglong Mountain, you are very high, with trees on your body; Youyu Lake, you are very deep, with a body made of water..."

  By this point, Lin Yuhua couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and even her hips started to squirm.

  What bird poem is this?

  "If"

  One day, I'll have a woman, and I'll bring her to Qinglong Mountain to fight! If one day, I have a woman, I will...

  Lin Yuhua's body lost its balance in an instant as she leaned forward, and she fell heavily to the ground.

  Liang Fengyang burst out laughing...

  "I told you to sit tight, but you still fell to the ground."

  "Li Fengyang, you son of a bitch, you insulted modern poetry!"

  Lin Yuhua stood up from the ground, patted her buttocks a few times and hummed: "My prose is not for you to see, lest you insult my beautiful prose too."

  She casually picked up the two notebooks and locked them in the drawer of her bedside cabinet, turning around with a look of displeasure: "I don't want you to be my fan anymore, you're too hateful."

  "But I'm already your fan, a very devoted one."

  Lin Yuhua wasn't just speechless, she got up and left the bedroom, sitting back down on the sofa in the living room. This delicate glasses-wearing beauty had finally snapped out of it. Actually, earlier, Liang Fengyang was intentionally teasing her.

  A man who can quietly and attentively read her modern poetry must be very poetic, only he doesn't want his own poetic nature to easily reveal itself.

  Lin Yuhua thought of a very key issue, her slender jade hand lifted and patted his shoulder: "Hey, you haven't told me yet, those two beauties Tang Danqing and Hua Die by your side at the vegetable market, who are they?"

  "Of course they're all beauties."

  "I know, they're all beauties and high-end ones at that! What I mean is, what's their background?"

  Li Fengyang said: "Eyeglasses girl, are you a very powerful person?"

  "I'm definitely not a person of power, the friends around me are mostly ordinary people with no background. If I got into trouble, I couldn't count on them, but when they're in trouble, they often come to me. But then again, who doesn't want to have a few influential friends?"

  Lin Yuhua's words are very down-to-earth, and from them, it can be heard that she is very considerate of her friends and shouldn't be intentionally showing off.

  Liang Fengyang said: "My two friends Tang Danqing and Hua Die, are quite something. I'm afraid that if you knew their background, you'd be scared?"

  Lin Yuhua pouted and said disdainfully: "No matter who they are, I won't be scared, that's what I say."

  "Sit tight!" said Liang Fengyang.

  "You damn thing, are you asking me to sit tight again? Let me tell you, I'm absolutely not going to be scared!" As she said this, Lin Yuhua's buttocks also moved unconsciously for a moment, seemingly sitting even more steadily than before.

  Liang Fengyang said: "You have lived in Yanjin for so many years, you must know the Tangshi Wantong Group of Yanjin."

  "Almost every day, you can see the advertisement of Yanjin Tangshi Xiangwang Group on TV. Tangshi has advertised in multiple provincial-level TV stations, and they are all very creative and impressive ads that make people applaud: 'The sky is as high as your dreams, Tangshi flies with your dreams!' But what does this have to do with those two friends of yours?"

  Liang Fengyang said: "Tang Danqing is the only daughter of Mr. Tang Tianlu, chairman of the Tangshi Exhibition Group, and Huadie is her bodyguard."

  Rumble.

  In the heart of Eyeglasses Girl, thunder rumbles repeatedly.

  Although she sat very steadily, her body still shook violently and fell into Liang Fengyang's arms.

  It's better for you to fall into my arms than onto the ground.

  Thinking so, Liang Fengyang's hand pressed onto her upper body, it was truly soft and comfortable.

  Maybe she was too shocked, Lin Yuhua didn't even react, and Liang Fengyang was eating her tofu.

  After a long while, Lin Yuhua sat up straight, slightly furrowing her brow and saying: "You're not joking, are you? If Tang Danqing is really Tang Tianlu's daughter, how could she become your friend?"

  Liang Fengyang lit a cigarette and said solemnly: "Because I'm very wild, because she likes to be friends with me."

  Lin Yuhua felt more and more that Liang Fengyang was not simple at all, but very mysterious, making people wonder.

  Liang Fengyang's house was rented from her hand, but Liang Fengyang had friends with the face of Tang Jia's eldest sister.

  "Can you tell me? How did you and Tang Danqing get to know each other, what's your relationship with her, how far has it gone?"

  Li Fengyang said: "Let me kiss your lips and I'll tell you."

  "Don't give you a kiss, you damn idiot."

  Lin Yuhua was clearly very angry, her cherry lips moved, and soon she stuck out her tongue to lick her lips, making them even redder.

  Liang Fengyang glanced at the time and stood up, stretching his waist: "It's getting late, I should go, Glasses Girl, see you later!"

  "You can't go." Lin Yuhua stood up instantly and grabbed his arm.

  "What's this? You want me to accompany you till tomorrow morning?" Liang Fengyang said with a smile.

  "I'm really curious, how did you and Tang Danqing get along? Tell me, I'll let you read the prose I wrote," said Lin Yuhua.

  "You not only want me to read your prose, but also want me to kiss you on the lips. Only then can I tell you, otherwise, no chance." said Liang Fengyang.

  "You're really overdoing it."

  Lin Yuhua was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but she really wanted to know the process of how Liang Fengyang and Tang Danqing became close friends, which might bring her great inspiration and who knows when it would come in handy.