Through chatting, the two sides exchanged names and contact information, the short-haired woman is named Chen Xin, twenty-six years old this year, Han Zhiqi was a little surprised, she explained that she was studying in graduate school, and Han Zhiqi didn't think much about it.

One is lively by nature, the other is here with ulterior motives, and he is a fellow countryman, and he is about to be commensurate with sisters before he arrives at the school gate.

Chen Xin's task is actually very simple, she just needs to stay by Han Zhiqi's side as much as possible, understand her preferences, observe whether there are any abnormal movements around her, and report to Zhang Zhibei at any time, in other words, she is a chess piece that Zhang Zhibei has entered into Han Zhiqi, which is neither beneficial nor harmless.

Due to the early return to school this time, there was no one in the school, except for He Ke, no one knew that she Han Zhiqi had returned. Rejecting the driver's kindness to help him get out of the car, Han Zhiqi's face was relaxed, and he couldn't help but show off his wonderful posture inadvertently, infinitely attractive, and even Chen Xin was a little secretly admired, and almost couldn't help but step forward and hug the slender willow waist that was unbearable.

"Accompanied" Han Zhiqi all the way to the downstairs of her dormitory, in line with the step-by-step plan, Chen Xin did not go with her again, she did not live in school, these were arranged in advance. After saying hello, she left, everything was a little unimaginably smooth, and she reported the news to Zhang Zhibei as soon as possible.

Moved the box to the dormitory on the 5th floor with a little difficulty, Han Zhiqi let out a sigh of relief, and habitually opened his mobile phone and looked at it twice, as always.

She doesn't have the habit of being clingy, and her personality is lively and jumpy most of the time, so she hasn't been in touch with Shen Chong, and she doesn't have any deep thoughts. However, when he suddenly returned to the city with him, the lonely messages on his mobile phone flashed by, and he inevitably had some gains and losses in his heart.

Feelings, the more active you are, the more humble you are, this is Han Zhiqi's firm cognition in the past, and now it seems that there is nothing wrong. Although she is unfamiliar with this aspect, and she is not even sure that the person who has three or two sides of the relationship is true love for her now, she does not escape the true feeling in her heart, she is very concerned...

Is this considered that she always liked to tease the sour love that was not serious before, and she wanted to take a look.

Letting go of her chaotic thoughts, Han Zhiqi dialed He Ke, and she said that she would look for her when she came back, and this was the only person she could really make friends with in this city. It's unbelievable that now it's only easy to be with He Ke.

It's kind of ridiculous, and she also feels lucky.

Another thing that surprised her a little was that since the last time the thousand-year-old iceberg that was slandered by Han Zhiqi many times left, Yang Tianyi didn't seem to send anyone to follow He Ke anymore, and I don't know if he was really relieved of He Ke's safety, or if he was deliberately hanging people's appetites, or if he gave up?

But since she had those weird feelings for Shen Chong, she didn't have the heart to ridicule He Ke anymore, it seemed that she was worse than her?

As soon as the two met, Han Zhiqi spit out all the things at home like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and they couldn't say anything for a long time, even including the love between little girls, who were always full of fairy tales and fantasies in the past.

Although Han Zhiqi still hasn't fully revealed her thoughts, how can she be delicate, and Han Zhiqi won't hide it, it is not difficult to see her changes. Fortunately, she is not a person who likes to seek troubles, otherwise this kind of unrequited love can really kill people.

Don't say it, don't ask, this holiday, everyone has experienced a lot of things.

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I don't know why, it's clear that the situation at the moment is tense to the extreme, and even the most critical moment since Xuan Zhao was born, more than the last time he faced Shen, but he still wanted to laugh a little. Coincidentally, the two fights were in the same weather, and I don't know if it was "the sky is beautiful" or the surrounding environment is due to the situation.

The big man on the opposite side is nearly two meters tall, but his burly movements are not clumsy at all, but extremely flexible. The bulging muscles all over his body were full of explosive power, and his fist swept past Xuan Zhao's arm until now, and there was still a piercing pain, so that the whole arm was a little numb.

God can testify that this time it is really not that Xuanzhao is ignorant and goes to cause trouble, but he is indeed born with a keen intuition for the strong, so when he passed by a fruit shop with an umbrella and saw him, he couldn't help but stop and make some observations about Dahan. Who knows what kind of nerves this big man has, he suddenly launched an attack without any warning, in fact, it can't be regarded as an attack, the big man is stepping towards Xuan Zhao head-on, and he doesn't hide the fierce and strong killing intent all over his body.

To tell the truth, Xuan Zhao was a little excited, although the first opponent he met after going down the mountain was a ruthless person, and even at that time, he really caused some funny misunderstandings about his perception of the world, but it was harmless.

cherished the talent and showed mercy to his subordinates, so Xuanzhao's first battle was shocking, but it was not enjoyable at all. Under the gap in substance, Xuan Zhao didn't even have time to react, and the battle was already over.

This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the strength of Dahan is beyond his imagination, but it is definitely not a heavy height. The pure heart and few desires of the "monks" seem to have become dispensable after he descends the mountain, and they come and go. The three poisons, greed, hatred and obsessive thoughts of Buddhism are really not fetters for him, and he has no ingestion in whatever he receives, and everything is as he wants.

War is by no means belligerent and warlike, but because he has a thought in his heart, and he thinks to the extreme, and his mind moves with his heart and body at will. He had never fought with anyone for more than ten years, and he listened to the Buddha's teachings day and night on the mountain, and this master fooled him enough. In the past few months, he has encountered two fierce men in succession, Xuanzhao's mind is extremely pure and simple, and he has become active all of a sudden, and it is inevitable that he will have the idea of giving it a try.

I don't want this big man's subordinates to be ruthless, the killing aura is strong, and the move is deadly. Over the past few days, Xuan Zhao has probably understood that it is impolite to provoke others at will, but this time it is really not his problem, the little monk thought.

The streets have long been deserted from pedestrians, and the heavy rains in August and September are still majestic and unbounded. If you don't hold an umbrella, this is the weather where ordinary people can't open their eyes normally. The two played back and forth for about ten minutes, but they couldn't tell the difference. However, Xuanzhao's qi veins are long, and there is still residual strength at this moment, and the Han moves are fierce and domineering, and the brute force is endless, and there is an essential difference between the two.

In other words, Xuanzhao and Shen Chong are all the way, and they practice the ancient martial arts and Buddhism, which are rare. Although this burly man is strong, he is still just a "layman" who cultivates outside but does not cultivate inside, no matter how good he is, in terms of protracted war, he is no better than a little monk.

However, the world is so big that there are no surprises. Being able to cultivate foreign kung fu to the point of almost copper skin and iron bones, Xuan Zhao was born unseen and unheard, and every blow of the Great Han can bring out a heavy roar in this rain, which is by no means explained by ordinary creation.

Dahan didn't spare his hand from the beginning, trying to kill the opponent as quickly as possible, but he completely misexpected Xuan Zhao's strength. He didn't dare to be distracted to investigate how this young monk could have such a good ability, at this moment, he was already feeling exhausted.

Could it be that today's catastrophe is inevitable? The big man's eyes were firm, and he spat a mouthful of saliva, he has never been a person who accepts his fate, bad luck is added, and if he is cut off, if he can't catch it, then he will die hard!

So far, there has not been a single conversation between the two, and the big man is simply too lazy to say, and Xuan Zhao seems to be tacit.

The big man's right hand was raised again, a fist the size of a sandbag, and the two were only a few meters apart, in the blink of an eye. The raindrops of beans were also deflected by this huge punch, and the Qi brush shot towards Xuanzhao, but he didn't have a magic method, the raindrops were really just raindrops.