Chapter 69: All or Nothing

"Hey!" Xue Cheng lay on the stairs and waved at Xiao Yuan.

When he saw Xiaoyuan, he was angry.

"Did you tell Mr. Cheng where I went?"

Xue Cheng had a bitter face: "He has to ask ......"

"You still said to help me perfunctory!"

Okay, finally found this punching bag, Xiao Yuan is afraid that he will not let him go easily......

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Xiao Yuan was very unhappy for a while, and yelled at Liu Yong that day. He did this too badly, and put himself and Panpan into it.

Liu Yong is energetic, but this matter should only be like this, the director's attitude is quite obvious, people don't want to come at all, they are here to worry about it.

But this made Xiao Yuan feel panicked.

It's too much, even if you don't want to, you won't be so playful!

If Panpan hadn't bumped into a big oolong that day, would she have to let the girls wait?

Xiao Yuan got angry when he thought of it.

I lost myself against the big sun and begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother at the intersection for five yuan.

Stop, don't think about it, because I really can't think about it, and my face is green......

Tian Panpan was even more depressed than Xiaoyuan, and after a long journey to rush over, Yujian was mentally ill, and Panpan was so scared that she had nightmares when she slept for a while.

What's even more uncomfortable is that I lost the umbrella.

That is Panpan's most cherished umbrella, and in Panpan's opinion, it is definitely not as simple as an ordinary umbrella.

This umbrella has been with me for nearly ten years, and I have never taken it out for a dozen in the summer.

In case of rain, Panpan would rather be drenched by himself than let this parasol get stained with rain.

It was when I was in the second grade of junior high school, and Panpan won the first prize in the national essay competition, so I could go to the summer camp. Panpan was happy for a long time, but she didn't expect her mother to be at ease, and she would accompany her to say anything.

Tian Panpan quit, he just went to summer camp, what happened to his mother to follow him?

So she resisted, and eventually, her mother gave up her thoughts and let her go out.

It was his first and only victory. The souvenir is the small, aqua blue sun umbrella I bought in Hangzhou.

However, it was lost......

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Duan Chenxi played with the parasol in his hand, the aqua blue surface had faded a little, but the umbrella bones were still strong, only a little rust in the place where it was connected.

He gently opened the umbrella, and if he hadn't looked closely, he really didn't find that the bamboo leaves embroidered with silk thread on it were to hide a crack.

If it weren't for this umbrella, he would have thought that he had just dreamed that day.

Yes, it's really like a dream, the girl in the dream suddenly appeared in front of me, and then suddenly disappeared.

He chased her out and saw no shadow of her, and when he returned, he left only a small umbrella.

Duan Chenxi hesitated, whether to let this dream go away with the wind, or to pursue it.

After all...... It's hard to reappear in a dream in the world......

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"There is a soda to drink...... "Xiaoyuan tiptoed to the water room.

Panpan has been very depressed for a while, she doesn't say a word every day, except for correcting homework, which is to wash clothes.

But Panpan is still very righteous, no matter who asks about her, she has not betrayed herself.

She knew that Panpan was angry about the umbrella, and she also knew the origin of the umbrella.

At that time, the umbrella surface was broken, and he still embroidered it for Panpan, the silk thread was willing to buy, the pattern was designed by Panpan himself, and it was Zhong Yuan's job to remove the umbrella surface and put it back on.

She was reluctant to lose the umbrella, and Panpan must be even more reluctant.

The girls gathered around Zhong Yuan's house, drinking soda and chatting about family life with melon seeds, hoping to say nothing.

Looking at her appearance, Xiao Yuan felt really sorry for her, in the final analysis, it was her own fault, but in the end, Panpan became a victim.

While they were chatting here, Zhong Yuan was suddenly stunned and asked, "Where is Lingling?"

Everyone was also stunned and put down the cold soda in their hands.

Yes, Zhao Jianling has already come over this time, why didn't I see her figure today?

They were strange here, and suddenly heard the sound of someone shouting outside, and before they could reach the balcony, Xiao Qing came to knock on the door and said that Zhao Jianling was doing something again, so let's go downstairs and take a look.

A group of people ran to the side of the road in the single dormitory, and there were already many people standing watching the excitement.

Xiaoyuan didn't know what the situation was, they only saw Zhao Jianling wearing a long white dress, with a cloak scattered in the middle of the road shouting something, which looked very strange in the night without moonlight.

Zhong Yuan just wanted to go over and drag her, but was willingly pulled back and waved at her.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that Su Ping was still standing opposite the sword spirit, and Su Ping couldn't see his expression clearly with his back to him.

Xiao Yuan didn't know what was going on, and looked at Pan Pan in fear, his heart pounding nervously.

When I looked up, I found that Mr. Tang on the opposite side was also looking at the balcony of the villa, and I couldn't help but hurriedly lower my head.

"Su Ping, you give me zhanzhu!" Zhao Jianling roared loudly, the dim streetlights reflecting the tears in her eyes.

Xiaoyuan and the others vaguely heard from others that Zhao Jianling went to the boys' dormitory to find Su Ping, and for some reason the two quarreled until they reached the road.

Su Ping still didn't stop and walked forward.

"Su Ping, you stop, I'll say a word to you!" Zhao Jianling stopped his steps and stopped chasing.

Su Ping stopped at this time, turned around slowly, and waited for the sword spirit to say something to him.

Zhao Jianling, who was dressed in a white dress, stood there, her long flaxen-colored hair was gently blown by the wind, her slender and tall figure was delicately outlined by the light, with beautiful facial features and dignified expression, she was reflected by the moonlight like a goddess.

Just when everyone was stunned, the sword spirit suddenly made a move that surprised everyone.

She hurried up to Su Ping, hugged his face and kissed him the lips.

This time, everyone present was stunned.

I've never seen such a picture, and I've never thought that the sword spirit could make such a move.

Zhao Jianling let go of his hand and looked at the stupid man in front of him, tears rolling down like beads, with a desolate smile.

"Brother Su Ping, if you can accept me, this is my heart. If you can't accept me, then take it as my farewell greeting to you. ”

"I say goodbye to you, to those days when we met. I'm not going to disturb your life anymore, I'm not going to upset you anymore. From then on, we were strangers, and we never knew each other again!"

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and when he touched his face to Xiaoyuan, tears rolled down.

This kind of sword spirit made her not know what words to use to describe it, this kind of behavior did not make her look lowly, but was so beautiful that people did not dare to look at it.

Xiao Yuan knew that the sword spirit was ruined, and she didn't leave any way out for herself.

Zhao Jianling didn't wait for Su Ping to answer, but turned around and ran back.

The whole scene suddenly became chaotic, and some male workers were so angry that they wanted to beat Su Ping.

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at everything that was noisy and shouting, as if she was in the set of a movie, and she held Zhong Yuan's hand tightly.

This kind of Zhao Jianling is really unbelievably beautiful, she may never have the courage of the sword spirit.

She knew that there must be many people who would fall in love with Zhao Jianling like this.

Now that the sword spirit has directly declared war on Su Ping, she has blocked his retreat and her own retreat.

"Sword Spirit has won!" Leyi, who had been silent, suddenly smiled at Xiao Yuan.

But Xiaoyuan is still very stupid in this regard, and still doesn't understand what it means to be happy.

Sure enough, the next day, Zhao Jianling happily announced to everyone that Su Ping had agreed to be his boyfriend!

It is said that men chase women's compartment mountains, and women chase men's compartment yarns, but the sword spirit is entangled, how hard it is......