Talking about the ink treasure grabbing the hair: "you should also see that if I like who I am, I will like to die, and I can't hide even if I want to hide."

As soon as she had finished, she urged her to look down at the ground.

Xie Dang looked at her silently for a long time: "you don't want me to make a vow?"

Talking about calligraphy, he raised his head slowly, narrowed his smiling eyes and joked: "do you ever do that?"

He was very decisive: "No."

I can't resist death!

Talk about ink smile: "don't make friends with me, you know I like you."

She was not so greedy, and did not expect to accomplish it overnight. Tang Monk had to go through a lot of difficulties in learning scriptures. Xie Dang was so good that she was worthy of holding her heart out over time.

Xie Dang was a bit awkward. He turned his head and said, "I'm not blind. I can see it." Don't like him, will give his life to him? It's not a fool.

Xie Dang's serious and serious face: "after all, I'm so excellent. It's not your fault that you will like me."

Originally nervous and sweating, talking about Calligraphy: "..."

How can she take this.

Xie Dang waited for a while, estimated what she wanted to say, and then said, "do you like me or not? It's your right. I can't interfere, but I don't like to bend around. If there's anything, I'd better make it clear earlier. I don't play with ambiguity, I don't have a spare tire, and there are still." he was wearing an apricot sweater, pink hat, such a delicate color match, but He did not lose a clear, look up, talk about ink, without dragging mud and water to say, "I don't care about you."

It's decisive to refuse. It's his style.

It's no accident to talk about ink. Follow the words and ask, "do you care for others?"

Xie Dang choked.

His ears are red, and the princess's temper comes up. She shouts: "Ya, can you not ask me clearly? I'll never forget Jiang Jiusheng! "

It 's fried.

Xie Dang has a bad temper. Master Xie used him to be a little princess.

Talking about calligraphy naturally knows, little princess, is favored, she smiles, nods: "well, I know." The expression is dog leg very much, "that Dang elder brother, wait you don't like Sheng Sheng, can let me line up first?"

This bright smile, like a soft knife, doesn't hurt, but it can be drilled into the human heart.

Xie Dang grabs a pink hat impatiently. He doesn't know what he is upset about. Anyway, he is very upset. He shakes his head and says proudly: "follow me! Then! You! "

It's lovely ~

to love.

Talking about calligraphy, he smiled: "brother Dang, you look good in pink hat." She sincerely boasted, "it's best to see!"

Xie Dang: "..."

This product is really

After the confession, Tan Bangbao shaved two apples for Xie Dang before leaving. She didn't go back. She went to the general surgery department. The injury to the back of her head has been hurting for two days. She hung a number for herself to change a medicine.

It was a 40 year old male doctor who showed her the injury. The nurse called him Dr. Cui. Dr. Cui was very talkative, with a smile on his face and a smile on his calligraphy. He smiled from beginning to end.

"Little girl, what are you laughing at?"

Her happy expression: "Hey, I won the lottery."

Dr. Cui was also happy: "is it true? How many have you won?"

She drew a big circle with two fingers: "much better."

This girl!

Dr. Cui untied her hair, pushed the gauze away with tweezers, and was startled: "don't you hurt?" The wound was a mess.

"It hurts," she said, bending her eyes

Why are you still laughing?

Dr. Cui took a flashlight and looked at the wound on the back of the girl's head: "you are not in good condition."

As soon as I heard about the calligraphy, my face changed, I was scared, and my expression was sad: "I'm not going to die young, am I? No, I haven't got my big lottery yet. If it's up in the air, it's impossible to smile. Dr. Cui, save my life. "

She was about to cry.

Her brother dang Not yet.

Dr. Cui was amused by her: "it's not so serious, but it's a little inflamed. The wound should have been treated late, and it hasn't been treated well. There's pus blood in it. Maybe we need to sew again."

Oh, I can't die.

Talking about the calligraphy, he said with a sigh of relief: "I'm still alive, just sew."

Dr Cui disinfected the wound: "it's time to shave."

She thought, "how much to shave."

"The inflamed areas nearby should be shaved." The little girl loves beauty. Dr. Cui comforted her. "Not much, just a small piece. When the wound is healed, it will grow back. Moreover, in the back of the head, you can't see the hair covered."

"So few." Her tangled and melancholy expression, in a word, is very complicated.

Confused Dr. Cui: "..."

It seems that it's hard to make a choice. When it comes to ink, it's tragic to die: "Dr. Cui, shave me all."“....”

Is the girl's brain broken? No, we still have to do a CT.

In this way, talking about ink in the hospital to manage a bald head.

At noon, she went to buy a pink fisherman's hat, put it on, took a picture of Jiugongge, and sent a micro blog.

Mr. Sheng's underground lover 010: "Hey, new look."

Otaku fans: "..."

Can you take off the powder?

Net red circle's first bareheaded female anchor talked about ink, because of the new shape, she got a little hot on the platform, her fans said, no eyes! It doesn't matter. When it comes to calligraphy, she doesn't care. She's satisfied.

Who said that the most romantic thing is to grow old together, it's clear that we shaved our heads together!

In the afternoon, she wore her pink fisherman's hat, went to the hospital, and brought her own stewed pig brain soup, smiling as brightly as Tangyuan: "Xie Dang, we have the same hat."

Xie Dang: "..."

Master Xie: "..."

Tang Yuan: "Ouch!" People want a hat, too!

Although she broke the window paper, it seems that there is nothing different. Xie Dang should scold and yell. When talking about calligraphy, she thinks it's very good. It's not intentional or embarrassing. She doesn't have to sneak around. She can pet Xie Dang's little princess openly.

More than two o'clock, Xie Dang took a nap, she just went back home. When she left the hospital, she heard the familiar shouting.

"Wangcai?"

Oh, she talks about Wangcai.

Turning to ink, surprise: "Chu Ge!"

Chugo was followed by King and Yan.

After Shijin rescued them from the subjugated claws, they went on their own. They hadn't seen each other for days. Chu Ge looked at the ink and talked about it. He was surprised: "Wangcai, how did you change your head?"

On the ink touch hat a little bit tied in the head: "recently popular, the face of anti fight are shaved head."

Chu Ge: "..."

She did not see the outside world!

The bald one didn't say it in advance, but talked about calligraphy and asked, "how did you get here?" She thought Chu Nantian had brought her back to XISU town.

Chu Ge was wearing an embroidered skirt and her hair was tied with balls. Because she was a mixed race, she looked like a girl from a minority nationality. She hesitated for a while and said, "I need your help."

Talking about the ink treasure and the lofty spirit of cloud dry: "although say, up the sword mountain and down the fire sea all do for you properly."

Chu GE's eyes were bright: "you don't need to go up the mountain and down the sea of fire."

She is a little talkative to her acquaintances. She talks and chatters. Her long eyelashes are like butterfly wings, fluttering nimbly.

"I'm not familiar with Jiangbei, can you take me to find someone?"

"I only know he's at SJTU."

"He's a professor in the computer department."

"He's only seventeen," she said proudly

The pride rushed out of the earth: "it's a genius."

"Pride is out of the universe:" he's so good

“....”

Not sure about Calligraphy: "it's not Jiang Jinyu, is it?" She knows that Chu Ge and Jiang Jinyu have always had mail exchanges.

Chu GE's eyes brightened, and the chicken pecked at rice and nodded, "well, it's him."

Talking about calligraphy touching a bare head, how could it be that she could smell the rolling adultery between two young dolls. Is she not serious?

I couldn't help it. I talked about the eight trigrams of Calligraphy: "don't you want to take him back to XISU town as the wife of the stronghold?"

Chuge bowed his head, his ears were red, and muttered in a low voice, "I want to, too."

On the calligraphy: "..."

The girl's face was crimson, coquettish and distressed. "But I made up my mind."

She's so sorry, "I can't take it now."

She said firmly, "I will not go back to captivity until I leave."

On the calligraphy: "..."

In her bald head, she immediately made up a two million word novel, which was named -- the little coquette, the prisoner of the heroine. Finally, talking about Wangcai and calligraphy, Chu GE's expectant eyes took her to xijiaotong University.

Chu Ge can't wait to trot in front of her. Yan follows her and talks about calligraphy and king.

Bored, talking about ink and king. Her English is not smooth and she kowtows: "long time no see, when did you come to Jiangbei?"

King looked at the front, with his usual sign expression on his face, as if he was owed five million yuan.

"Why don't you pay attention to me?"

"Miss chugo and I are going back to zisu town in a few days. We should not come out again," king said

He twisted his eyebrows, and the scar on his face twisted, and said, "I will never see my face again."

After that, king kept his eyes fixed on talking about calligraphy. He wanted to talk but stopped. He was a big man, blocking all the sunshine behind him. He was always on the face of evil spirits. I don't know if it was because of the shadow of light that was softened a lot.Talking about ink is a little sad.

King looked at her for a long time and asked, "can you come to zisu town with me?" He looked attentive, serious and sincere. "I'll give you my eggs later."

In the town of XISU, eggs are very precious ingredients and the best thing besides guns.

Talking about ink suddenly remembered the raw egg king had given her. This rough man, with a delicate and sincere heart, would send all his best medicines for bruises to her room without saying a word.

What is good and what is evil? She can't tell clearly. In the poison nest like XISU Town, there are people like Chu Ge and king. They have no choice. They were born in that evil place.

Suddenly her eyes were a little hot. She sniffed: "I can't go. Here, there are people I like. Like you, if I have eggs, I want to give them to him."

King's eyes darkened. "I see." He paused for a moment and said to her, "king is my name. My mother named me Murphy."

But after his mother died, no one ever called his name again.

Tan Mo Bao smiled at him, and his eyes were slightly red: "it's a coincidence that my name also has an ink character, ink, Tan Mo Bao."

King called out her name in poor Chinese.

Talking about calligraphy, he smiled and suddenly said Chinese: "Murphy."

"Nice to meet you."

He didn't understand, just smiled.

At four o'clock, the bell rang at the end of the class, and the students in the machine room of the Bishop's building kept leaving. On the platform, Jiang Jinyu collected the courseware and books and turned to leave.

Seventeen or eighteen year old boy, who has been very high, always lowers his head habitually. He has been teaching for a long time, but he is still not suitable for the crowd. He puts his hands in front of him and takes precautions.

At the door, the girl was waiting there. When she saw that the people in the classroom were almost gone, she went forward, blushing and timidly shouting, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Jinyu was not used to being too close. He backed away and said, "what can I do for you?"

The youth is born delicate, one eye is always thin and cool, with some vicissitudes and stability. He is the youngest professor of Xi Jiaotong University, even under age, younger than many new students.

Privately, it is always said that he is a computer genius and the top hacker in China. Mysterious, perhaps because of this, girls are always particularly favored.

For example, in front of her, the shy girl, who is young and the youngest, is holding a neatly folded pink paper in her hands and stuttering with nervousness: "here, here you are."

Jiang Jinyu took a look at the paper: "directly to the class representative."

"Ah?" the girl said

The young man frowned, "don't delay your homework in the future."

“....”

Whose homework is on pink paper.

Young eyes color cool: "what else?"

The girl looked up and immediately looked down. Her hands holding the paper trembled unconsciously, swallowing her saliva: "Mr. Jiang, it's not homework, it's love letters."

Jiang Jinyu glanced at the pink again, frowning more tightly: "what's your name?"

The girl is very nervous, red face dare not look up: "Chen Qi."

"It's you."

The girl looked up in surprise.

The little computer teacher is eccentric and never remembers people. Even the class representative is familiar with his face for half a semester. The girl is surprised that he remembers his name.

The special voice of the youth is low, clear and ethereal: "you have failed to hand in your homework twice in a row. Six points will be deducted at ordinary times. You should hand in your homework on time later."

“....”

The girl was very self-contained. She lowered her head and her voice became smaller and smaller: "I know, this -"

before she finished speaking, a tender hand picked up the pink letter.

The girl's voice with a smile rang in her ear: "your teacher Jiang is still a minor, a flower of our country, elder sister, don't crush flowers with hot hands."

The girl looks up, bumps into a pair of light brown pupils, a pair of eyes that are too beautiful to be spoken of. They are divine and clean, with some delicacy and flexibility, and some extravagance.

At one glance, she fled.

Hum! Seduce minors!

Chu Ge crumpled the pink letter paper into a ball and puffed his cheeks. He was not very happy. "Do you still watch it?"

Jiang Jinyu shook his head and saw her here by accident.

She tore the letter, threw it in the garbage can, walked up to him and asked, "does your school allow love between teachers and students?"

They contacted each other many times by e-mail, but they met only a few times. They were so close that he was not used to it. He took a small step back: "there is no clear stipulation."

No wonder that schoolgirl Xiao thinks of him.

"I want to transfer to your school."Without waiting for Jiang Jinyu to say anything, she began to chatter endlessly, saying a word for a few seconds, saying a lot of words, and complaining to her in a broken and thoughtful way.

"My father certainly won't agree," she said

Blinking, she was a little distressed: "what to do? Shall I fast? "

She said to herself and shook her head again: "no, I can't stand the hunger."

Well, I can't make up my mind. She's still upset. "I'll go and ask my mother."

"My father is very fierce, but he is extremely afraid of his wife."

"My mother loves me very much."

"She will certainly agree to my transfer."

"If my father doesn't, my mother will punish him for sleeping on the sofa."

"It won't take three days for my father to say yes."

She is still like this. She can't finish talking to him. She tells him all about her private affairs.

The door of the classroom is open, and students come and go after class in the corridor. From time to time, someone glances inside. Then he will find that the computer department teacher who is said to be a thousand miles away is leaning on the platform, talking with the girl with his head down. His face is light, but he is relaxed and natural.

"How did you get to Jiangbei?" Jiang Jinyu asked her.

Chuge replied with a smile, "I've come to see you." Mou son curved the shape that became crescent moon, went forward a step, "I drifted across the sea to wade through mountains and rivers."

Jiang Jinyu wanted to step back, but found that his back had reached the desk of the platform, so he did not hide: "when will he go back?"

The young girl, who was still happy last second, immediately withered and drooped her eyelids: "my father said that he would take me back to XISU town in a few days."

this time, she threatened her father with her mother, and only had half a day to come out to find him.

The teenager asked her, "hungry?"

Chu Ge nodded stupidly.

"I'll take you to the canteen," he said

When the clouds cleared, she beamed, "OK."

That night, there was no wind or rain, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

At nine o'clock, when Jin received Qin Hai's phone call, she said that the main house in Central South China was on fire and burned down a building, which was the residence of Qin Xing and sufu.

The next morning, at eight o'clock, Huo Yining called.

"Hello," Shijin said

Huo Yining was used to his manners and said directly: "Su Fu escaped from prison in the detention center."

When Jin silent for a few seconds, the voice has no ups and downs: "she ran?"

"On the way to the chase," Huo Yining said in a tone, "the car was destroyed and the people were killed."

When Jin pondered for a moment, asked: "corpse experience?"

"It's tested, but it's destroyed too much. It's totally different. Only DNA can be extracted. Unfortunately, all the information about subjugation in the public security system has been lost."

In other words, the police can't confirm the identity of the corpse at present,

Huo Yining firmly believes: "I think she deliberately pretended to die."

The family background is very big. It is likely that Su Fu will change his face and come back again. This woman is so fucking hard to deal with!

When Jin leisurely, still no mood: "Qin's main house is on fire."

"That's right. She's destroying the evidence."

The next day, there was a news exposure, CCTV anchor Sufu died, the reason police have not yet revealed. At the same time, the news that many of Qin group's sub industries were seized by the court spread widely. The Qin family's industrial chain was hit hard for a while, the stock price fell sharply, and the group had an unprecedented crisis. Shortly after the news was exposed, people familiar with the matter disclosed that Qin Xing had committed suicide in the hospital, and the police didn't have the chance to disclose any details of the case related to Qin's family. For a while, Qin's speculation of insolvency went crazy.

Therefore, the Internet is guessing when Shijin will go bankrupt.

A lot of black powder with red eyes and sour mouth took the opportunity to black Jiang Jiusheng. She said that she had chosen thousands of choices, chose a fake noble family, proposed vigorously, and turned into a laughingstock.

Laugh at your sister!

Do we need to marry a rich family? She is a great family herself!

Sheng powder is dry when covered with vest.

It's on the cusp of the storm that there is a auspicious day, the 22nd, which is suitable for marriage and marriage. It's a good day for everything. Old Xu chose it himself. Shijin and jiangjiusheng will be confirmed on this day.

Out of the window, just turned fish belly white.

Jiang Jiusheng squints, wakes up for a while, sleepily looks at the person beside the pillow: "what time?"

When Jin is looking at her with her face on her back, there is no drowsiness in her eyes. Her pupils are burning: "five o'clock."

She turned over and began to drill into his arms. She just woke up with a lazy and hoarse voice. "How can you wake up so early?"

"I'm not sleepy." He pressed the quilt tightly and coaxed her in the ear, "you can sleep a little longer."

"Well."

She went to sleep again, confused.

When she brushed her teeth in the morning, she found that there was an extra ring on the ring finger, which was simple and generous in style, light in weight, embedded with black diamonds, suitable in size and hard to scratch.Jiang Jiusheng smiled, kissed the ring on the ring finger and stroked his stomach: "baby, today my mother will marry your father."

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