A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and no one came to trouble Jiang Ming, so he knew that the matter was over.

Although he wanted to know who had to put him to death, even with the power of the Jiang family, he also cut off the clue.

The people behind the scenes are too hidden, and he can't do anything about it.

After all, he is not the real Jiang Ming, and he doesn't know much about his past and the Jiang family, otherwise he might find some clues.

So now he can only wait, as long as the other party does not stop killing him, there will always be a time when the truth will come out.

Sending Shen Shuangqin to the classroom, Jiang Ming walked alone on the school's bluestone road.

He has recently become obsessed with the school library, and he is hungry for knowledge.

And he also wanted to find out the records of the Bian family from ancient books, two thousand years have passed, and the Bian family does not know if there are any descendants who have passed it down.

In the library, Jiang Ming was wandering around the Chinese history area, looking for historical materials from the Qin and Han dynasties.

A few days ago, he saw the people of the Zhou family, the people of the Li family, but the people of the Bian family could not be found.

However, he didn't care, because many famous generals in the Qin period were not recorded in the history books.

It seems that many people have been wiped out in the long river of history, even if they were brave and invincible, and their achievements were high and shocking, those officials with swords and pens did not engrave a stroke for them, and they eventually turned into dust.

Seeing a copy of "Records of Famous Generals of the Two Han Dynasty", Jiang Ming hurriedly stretched out his hand.

But he didn't get the book, but pressed a small white and tender hand under his palm, the palm was warm and greasy, and it felt very good.

He didn't take his hand away for the first time, but looked sideways, and saw Murong Jianxin's little face flushed, and he glared at him with big watery eyes.

If it was someone else, Jiang Ming might have squeezed this little hand in his hand for a while, but when it came to Murong Jianxin, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Awkwardly said, "What a coincidence." ”

Murong Jianxin pulled out the book and nodded slightly, but did not speak.

It's not that she doesn't want to pay attention to Jiang Ming, it's just that her heart is pounding, and she doesn't know what to say.

Murong Jianxin has grown so big, although he has never been in love, and his first kiss and first night are still there, but it is not the first time that Xiaoshou has come into contact with the opposite sex. But I don't know what's wrong, just the unintentional touch just now actually taught her little heart to beat non-stop, and even she felt strange.

The atmosphere was a little ambiguous, the two were silent for a moment, or Jiang Ming broke the silence first, "You are also interested in famous generals?"

He was simply out of words.

Murong Jianxin nodded lightly, "I always think that those men who carry swords and ride across the battlefield are real men, so I want to know more." Do you know why I have the word 'sword' in my name? It's because I grabbed a sword when I grabbed Zhou, and my grandfather gave me this name. ”

"Oh?" This answer surprised Jiang Ming, and he felt more and more that this Murong Sword Heart was very similar to Xun Yi, and that girl seemed to be not good at martial arts.

However, Murong Jianxin's heart was a little more gentle, and a lot less heroic.

"It seems that many girls don't like those martial artists who know how to fight and kill all day long, but scholars who chant poetry and make the moon are more popular. ”

He couldn't help but feel it.

"Times are different, anyway, if a boy can fight now, or has developed sports cells, but he is very pleasing to girls, those literary and artistic young people are much worse. ”

Murong Jianxin whispered.

Jiang Ming touched his nose and was a little speechless. He just planned to abandon Wu Congwen, and the way of the world has changed, do you want to bully people like this?

"Are you encouraging me to leave the library and go to the gymnasium?" Jiang Ming asked with a smile.

"That's the best, you save me and grab books to read. And when you get to the gymnasium, you can see a lot of beautiful girls dressed in hot clothes. Murong Jianxin replied with a smile.

"How do I feel that you are going to harm me?" Jiang Ming said with some uncertainty when he saw her smile strangely.

Murong Jianxin blinked his beautiful eyes, looking very innocent, "You think too much, how can I harm you, and it won't do me any good to hurt you." ”

"Isn't it good to be harmful?"

Jiang Ming felt that he didn't know much about this girl before, and he suddenly found that she also had a little devil in her heart.

"Of course, if there is a benefit, it is absolutely not negotiable. ”

Murong Jianxin wrinkled his little nose and said cutely.

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Jiang Ming actually wanted to touch Murong Jianxin's little nose, but he didn't dare to do it, so he had to touch his own.

At this moment, Jiang Ming felt that the relationship between the two was invisibly closer, which made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

The two chatted in a low voice for a while, and then began to choose books again, and then one of them took five or six books and found a place to sit opposite each other.

As soon as the two of them opened the book, the whole person was immersed in it. I just looked up and looked at each other occasionally, then smiled and continued to read.

Murong Jianxin's image and temperament are good, and he is naturally very eye-catching.

Fortunately, the current Jiang Ming is not bad, the sun is handsome, and there is more calm and quiet, sitting opposite Murong Jianxin is not abrupt, but complements each other.

Whoever looks at it, they are a pair of beautiful people, and people can't be jealous. Maybe they feel so good that many people can't help but take out their phones and take pictures of them.

Most of the time, with a nice person, you will feel that time will always pass too quickly.

When Murong Jianxin raised his head again, he found that the clock hand on the opposite side had already pointed to eleven fifty, and before he knew it, the morning had passed.

Jiang Mingxin raised his head with a feeling, and saw Murong Jianxin asking him with a smile, "Do you want to have lunch together?"

"You have a treat?" Jiang Ming's eyes lit up instantly, but he saw Murong Jianxin shaking his head with a smile on his face, signaling him not to think too beautiful.

Jiang Ming sighed lightly, "I'll inform Shuangqin." ”

Murong Jianxin waved the mobile phone in his hand, "I have already sent a message to Feifei." ”

Seeing Jiang Ming's face collapse, Murong Jianxin was inexplicably happy.

Standing on the bluestone road outside the women's dormitory building, Jiang Ming waited for the three girls to come out.

At this time, he had a lot of resentment in his heart, he just had lunch, and he still needed to change his clothes?

Women are just trouble.

Boredom pacing back and forth, the waiting time is always difficult.

Fortunately, this is outside the women's dormitory building, and from time to time there are good-looking girls passing by, and teaching Jiang Ming will not be too hurt.

Just after seeing a beautiful woman with short skirts and stockings and long legs enter the dormitory, Jiang Ming suddenly felt his heartbeat violent, he turned around suddenly for some reason, and the whole person seemed to be frozen in an instant, looking ahead in a daze.

With a long white dress, white canvas shoes, and long hair floating behind him, a beautiful woman like a painting walked over with light steps.

The delicate pretty face is bright and radiant, and the skin that can be broken by blowing is as smooth as jade.

The only words that can describe this girl in this world may be 'beautiful as a fairy'.

No matter how long it has been, she always comes out like this.

Even if a thousand years have passed, it can't obliterate her unparalleled beauty.

Jiang Ming looked at this woman who had been unforgettable in his past and present lives, and only felt that his brain was blank, and there was nothing left except her.

Whether it is Bian Ning or Jiang Ming, no matter how many times they say that they forget to give up this woman, but when they meet again, the determination in their hearts is still scattered and broken like water droplets, and they can no longer be condensed.

What is more bitter in this world than being involuntarily uncontrollable, is it just that it is difficult to help yourself?

I wanted to open my mouth to say hello, but I opened my mouth a few times, and I could only swallow my saliva hard, but I couldn't say half a word.

Jiang Ming looked at this woman he couldn't ignore after all, and then looked at the man beside her who was as personable as the son of a turbid world, he really didn't know what to say even if he could speak.

The woman smiled and said to the man next to her as she walked, and after a while, she staggered past Jiang Ming.

From beginning to end, the woman didn't look at him for a moment.

The man had looked at him a few times, and smiled playfully.

"Heart, he is a member of the Jiang family after all, even if it is out of politeness, we should have said hello just now. ”

"I don't have anything to say to him. ”

The voice from more than ten meters away came, Jiang Ming smiled self-deprecatingly, he didn't know if his hearing was too good, it was a good thing.

When he just staggered past the woman, his heart was like a big hand clutching it, and it was clenched tighter and tighter, teaching him that he couldn't breathe because of the pain.

Many times, whether you can forget or not is your own business after all. In the hearts of others, they can't make any waves.

Jiang Ming wanted to leave here, but his feet seemed to have roots, and he couldn't control them at all, and after a while, he only took a few steps, and he was a little staggering.

From afar, Murong Jianxin saw everything in his eyes.

She didn't know who was right and who was wrong, but the sadness in Jiang Ming's eyes made her panic.

Even if she is extremely intelligent, how can she know that the sorrow has passed through more than 2,000 years.

Two thousand years ago, under the flower tree, that word echoed in my ears.

From then on, you and I will not ask each other questions, rubbing shoulders like passers-by!!