"I haven't seen Uncle Longleg today, it's the 13th day! What the hell is he up to? I miss him so much, and my right eyelid keeps jumping today. As the saying goes, 'left eyelid jumps wealth, right eyelid jumps disaster', I shouldn't be unlucky, right?"

- Sweetheart writes down step by step in her diary, then pulls out a sketchbook and draws, bored.

Today is two civil law classes, this is simply the most boring class in history, and Sweetheart really wants to advise future students not to study law, this is a major that can highlight the gap between ideals and reality.

"Sweetheart, shall we go to the jewelry store after class? I want to buy a new hairpin. The glasses girl suddenly lowered her voice and pushed her.

"Okay. Sweetheart thought that she was okay anyway, so she readily agreed.

Time is always boring days, and Sweetheart remembers Uncle Longlegs' education to "listen well to the class", and reluctantly puts away the notebook and starts taking notes.

Finally class is over.

Sweetheart was relieved, and talked and laughed with the glasses girl and the other friends in the 408 dormitory.

The glasses girl went back to the dormitory to put the book and delayed a little time, so the sweetheart, who has always gone home after school, left school a little late today, and stared at the door with buckteeth, but found that there was no girl at all, so she asked nervously: "Brother Qiang, could it be a mistake?"

"Fart, Lao Tzu calculated, she only has two classes every Thursday afternoon, it can't be wrong!"

"But...... Will she be doing anything?"

"Move! I've never seen her move!"

Bucktooth was blocked by Hei Qiang twice in a row, and he really didn't have the courage to speak, so he had to continue to stare at the door.

Hei Qiang's eyes were like torches, his heart was full of revenge anger, and his complete right hand repeatedly stroked the mutilated left hand, and every time, the **** of revenge was even stronger.

Of course, the psychology of drug traffickers is excellent, and Hei Qiang at this moment has no fear in his heart, only he can't wait to see the pleasure of Situ Qinglang being shot in the head, he has been fantasizing about this scene for 10 years, and today is finally the time for him to realize this scene.

"Big brother, I have one last question—" Bucktooth asked hesitantly, "if that stinky boy doesn't care about that girl......"

"Impossible!" Hei Qiang took a puff and lit a cigarette, "With his character, he won't sit idly by, if he doesn't care, we'll kidnap that woman and make her relationship with that bastard boy public!

Bucktooth swallowed his saliva, and had to be silent again, since Brother Qiang said so, questioning it at this time might anger him, and he would be a life that he couldn't eat and walk around at that time.

But frankly speaking, he really doesn't believe that there are still people in this world who are desperate for their feelings, who doesn't know how to protect themselves these days, let alone clear ...... Qing something, it seems that he is still the son of some **.

He followed Brother Qiang completely because he played a lot of shooting games in a small stall when he was a child, his eyes were good, and his marksmanship was accurate, but in terms of guts, he was not half as good as Brother Qiang, at most he was a trotter.

He was thinking about it, but Hei Qiang's eyes suddenly flashed, and he snuffed out the cigarette butt fiercely, and his body sat upright in an instant.

Bucktooth hurriedly followed Brother Qiang's line of sight, and saw that the girl they had been following for a long time was walking out of the school gate with a few girls talking and laughing, and he snorted: "her, there are so many people." ”

"More people are better. Hei Qiang sneered, "Go as planned, and the rabbit will take the bait." Brother, help my brother well, and your benefits will be indispensable after the matter is completed. ”。

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