The autumn rain is dripping, and it is delicate, playing a tranquil movement.

The morning light poured through the window.

The virgin's body fragrance is erratic, and the scratching nose is itchy.

Jiang Lingyun opened his heavy eyelids and looked at the strange room dressed in pink, with a splitting headache.

Thinking of what happened last night, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This body is so delicate!

The golden thread needle method, from the Central Plains Qimen "Yuan Tianlou", he had never used it in his previous life, and he was forced to show it last night in order to convince everyone.

Coupled with the use of the perspective eye several times, both physical strength and energy reached the limit, and in the end, he passed out directly.

At this time.

A woman's sneer entered the bedroom.

"Okay!"

"Ruan Sixian, I just didn't come back one night, and you led such a wild seed home?"

Jiang Lingyun was stunned.

It turned out that after fainting last night, Ruan Sixian took him to his home.

But why...

Don't have any clothes on?

"Mom, it's not what you thought it was. ”

in the living room.

Ruan Sixian's face was red: "He's my friend, and he helped me a lot last night, so..."

"Friend, busy?"

Han Xueping sat on the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs, yin and yang.

"If I'm not mistaken, you have a lot of friends like you, right?"

"What you said is a big favor, it is to make you more shua

g？”

Ruan Sixian's brain was dizzy, and he couldn't stand on his feet.

She is a self-loving girl, and no one has ever said this about herself since she was a child.

"Hey, there's no outsider here, so don't pretend. ”

Han Xueping smiled.

"Is he big, and is it long?"

"If you want me to say, you're just like your mother, you're a prodigal..."

"Enough!"

The bedroom door opened, Jiang Lingyun dressed neatly and walked out.

"That's it?"

"I thought there was something remarkable. ”

Han Xueping glanced at it, disdainful, and did not hide it at all.

"Get out of here, don't get my eyes dirty. ”

"Sixian is about to get married, don't think that if you have slept through, you will be able to climb the golden branch. ”

Ruan Sixian's eyes were full of tears.

But before he could defend himself, Jiang Lingyun had already sneered.

"No matter how bad it is, it's better than your wild man. ”

Han Xueping stood up suddenly: "Do you say it again?"

"Why, dare not do it?"

Jiang Lingyun's gaze became colder.

"All night, I used a condom..."

"Is he not good?"

Han Xueping's face was bloodless soon!

She subconsciously grabbed her purse, and couldn't figure it out, how did this kid know about these things?

"Mom, you're cheating?"

Out of shock, Ruan Sixian's tears retreated abruptly.

Han Xueping hurriedly shook her head: "He, he's talking nonsense!"

"Don't listen to him, he's sowing discord and trying to take advantage of the opportunity..."

However, the explanations are pale.

Jiang Lingyun didn't pay attention to it anymore.

When he turned around, he couldn't help but say, "Stay away from her." ”

"Anyway, it's not my own mother, it's too affectionate, beware of setting yourself on fire. ”

"You're leaving?"

Ruan Sixian immediately caught up.

"Or I'll send you..."

"No, I don't. ”

Dropping these words, Jiang Lingyun stepped out of the door and left quickly.

In his life, he hates the most inflammatory and clinging to the powerful!

Once it is mentioned, he will be extremely careful in the future, and he will not have anything to do with the Ruan family again.

Following my memory and walking for two hours, the back wall of Anshi Automobile Repair Institute was finally close in front of me.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Jiang Lingyun climbed over the wall and ran into the No. 3 men's dormitory.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"What about the ultimate, zoom in. ”

At 10 o'clock in the morning, it was class time, but the dormitory was very lively, and standing in the corridor, you could hear the shouts of the students.

308 dormitories.

Jiang Lingyun pushed the door in.

There were only three boys in the room.

The two of them glanced at him, smiled kindly, and lowered their heads to get busy with the business at hand.

"Why did you come back?"

The boy who was sitting on the bed by the door immediately stood up.

His eyes were full of concern: "Why is there so much blood, isn't it a fight with someone?"

His name is Liu Ermao, and he is Jiang Lingyun's hair.

"Something happened. ”

Jiang Lingyun understated.

Ermao didn't doubt it, but looking at his face, it seemed that he had something to say.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter where Jiang Lingyun goes, he has to follow.

Jiang Lingyun didn't have a father when he was a child, and his mother died early, and after finishing elementary school, he left the town and went to Anshi to wander.

Although Ermao's studies are average, there is no problem with taking the three books, but he is worried that Jiang Lingyun will not be able to mix well, so he was stunned because he dropped out of high school and studied at this secondary school.

In order to save money, Jiang Lingyun has been boarding in the Ermao dormitory, but fortunately, the roommates are all good and there are no complaints.

Jiang Lingyun suddenly remembered something: "Did you go out of the stall last night?"

Originally, according to the plan, the two discussed setting up a stall to make money, Ermao was responsible for paying and purchasing, and he was responsible for finding land, but he didn't think that there was a car accident last night.

"It's definitely out!"

Ermao hesitated: "I just didn't make any money..."

"Ermao, Brother Yun, it's all my fault. ”

Roommate Zhang Huan lowered his head and said guiltily: "I knew that the intersection would not allow stalls, so I wouldn't tell you." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Jiang Lingyun had a premonition that something was wrong.

"Wang Meng told Zhang Huan last time that there is a night market on Qingmin Street. ”

Ermao has weakness.

"I went last night, and as soon as I put it up, a few people came, saying that they wanted to collect protection money..."

"I also said that if I didn't give it, I would ask the city management to accept my things. ”

Ermao is not stupid, of course he won't give it, those people are annoyed and angry, and they chase Ermao and beat him.

to the end.

All the goods were thrown down the street, and only a pile of torn newspapers was brought back.

Jiang Lingyun's eyes were cold.

Wang Meng is also 308, but unlike others, he is tall and wealthy, and he always laughs at his classmates on weekdays, and even if someone refutes it, he will fight.

Wang Meng must have done this on purpose!

Ermao sighed: "It's over this time, let's think of other tricks." ”

He pulled out a pile of old newspapers from under the bed and prepared to throw them away.

"Wait!"

Jiang Lingyun glanced at it and hurriedly stopped him: "Take a look at me." ”

Under the perspective.

There seems to be one thing in this pile of newspapers, which is not so unusual.

"A bunch of torn newspapers, what is there to read?"

That being said, Ermao still handed it over.

Soon.

Jiang Lingyun took out a crumpled piece of rice paper from the newspaper.

The rice paper has long been yellowed, and after it is unfolded, it is more than one person high, and the handwriting on it is like a ghost drawing.

"Huh, calligraphy and painting?"

Another roommate, Li Wende, saw it and his eyes lit up.

"My dad gave me a bag to roll up. ”

Ermao smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Lingyun shook his head: "This is wild grass." ”

"The wild grass glyph is wild, and at first glance it looks very casual, but it requires real effort. ”

"This pair of words is vigorous, like a dragon walking a tiger, with everyone's demeanor. ”

Ermao and several people were stunned.

Get excited soon!

"Brother Yun, do you still know calligraphy?"

"That's amazing!"

"That's the word... Isn't it worth the money?"

Jiang Lingyun frowned.

The word is a good word, but the signature and seal is "Qingjiang Jushi", Rao is that he is well-informed, and he does not remember which dynasty and which generation, there is such a calligraphy master.