037.Pig Hand (I)

Hua Jianguo's behavior of pretending to be dead not only chilled Zhao Min's heart, but also the hearts of others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info a big man, if you don't stand up, it's just that, since you stand up, even if there is a sea of swords and fire in front of you, and an abyss, you have to stride forward with your head held high, and you must not retreat half a point. This is the reason why women like men to be brave.

At this moment, he has become a dispensable existence, and he can no longer arouse any of Zhao Min's thoughts. People say that mourning is nothing more than the death of the heart, and Zhao Min's heart to him is already dead. After this moment, even if he has a mountain of money, even if he has the power of the world, even if he kneels for three thousand miles to court, he can't ignite the love flower in her.

Since the love is dead, then choose to leave! This is Zhao Min's truest thoughts at the moment. Yes, leaving is not an escape, leaving is the best choice. Only by leaving the man in front of you can you calm your heart. When Zhao Min left the ward, Lan Qiuyi had a deep sense of loss in his eyes, if he hadn't needed to recuperate, he would have gone to escort her.

Although Lan Qiuyi also knew that Zhao Min was not a good woman, he couldn't, he couldn't erase her image as a goddess in his heart. That time he sent her a bloody tissue, not that he found out about her and Professor Ouyang's troubles, but that he wanted to test what she was thinking in her heart through Ouyang's love poem, but he didn't wait for the result, only waited for her to smile and say to him: "Actually, Ouyang and I have nothing, we are innocent of each other, you misunderstood us, please respect yourself." "Are she and Professor Ouyang really innocent? Looking at the back of Zhao Min leaving, Lan Qiu couldn't help but think of the love poem written by Professor Ouyang - on a mysterious summer night, a rose with blood bloomed in the eyes of a lover!

Who is his lover? Who is her lover again? When Lan Qiuyi withdrew his gaze from Zhao Min's back, he happened to see Feng Ziqing's eyes. There was a lying man in his eyes, and he smiled at her and said, "Congratulations on breaking up a pair of mandarin ducks today, and I will treat you to a Western-style dinner in the revolving restaurant another day." ”

Feng Ziqing, who wanted to vomit when he saw the blue ball, straightened the bangs in front of his forehead, and said without being salty or light: "A scumbag like you, if you don't send it to the garbage furnace to burn it, it will only harm the society and the girl from a good family." As he spoke, he floated to his hospital bed like a ghost, twisted the muscles on his face three hundred and sixty degrees, and immediately called out to his father and mother in pain.

"Dare to tease me again, be careful that I cut your second brother and feed the dog!" Feng Ziqing's voice was not high, but it was just enough for the blue ball to be easily heard in his ears. As soon as Lan Qiuyi heard Feng Ziqing say this, he immediately shrank his body into the quilt, leaving only his head outside and said, "I swear, I don't even want to think about you from now on." ”

Another soft egg! Feng Ziqing scolded him in his heart, and then left humming a little song. Looking at her extremely relaxed appearance when she left, Blue Ball Yi really wanted to blow her up with explosives. "If you have a chance to see me, I won't × you to death!" When the blue ball was easy to obsess Feng Ziqing, Tang Tang caught up with Zhao Min.

When Tang Tang caught up with her, he just saw a crystal teardrop slipping down his good cheek. Zhao Min, who brought pear tea with rain, looked even more beautiful and moving, Tang Tang was surprised that she had amazing beauty, and temporarily forgot what she was here for, just accompanied her and walked forward slowly and aimlessly.

The transparent air brought the coolness of late autumn, and the cold wind blowing from the north ruffled Zhao Min and Tang Tang's hair. Cars running on the highway let out a piercing screeching sound. The green and eye-catching leaves on the trees are still fiddling with the posture of summer as always, singing the sadness of late autumn like a wanderer. Those withered leaves, lonely hanging on the tall peach, record the passage of time.

Zhao Min walked in front, Tang Tang walked behind, none of them spoke first, just walked sullenly. The place where the car is dusty is an iron cage made of reinforced concrete, which encloses the people who live here from all directions like a circle of livestock. I don't know when the city arose, but since the city, the distance between people has been isolated by one high-rise building after another, and it is difficult to shorten it no matter how hard you try.

Since being admitted to the University of Tokyo, which is located in the east of the city ten years ago, Zhao Min has never returned to her hometown, the wind of her hometown, the clouds of her hometown, the rain of her hometown, and the relatives of her hometown have all faded away on her, like a painting with faded colors. Maybe one day, she will return to her homeland and pick up those winds, those clouds, those rains and those loved ones again.

No one can escape from their homeland, even if you are at the ends of the earth, you will always think of all kinds of nostalgia alone in the middle of the night or after the wine banquet. Homesickness is the knot that cannot be untied in the hearts of parents, the chasing and frolicking of childhood friends, and the condensed ghost stories under the bright night moon...... When you are tired, tired, you will return to your hometown, and let the water-like family and friendship wrap you up until the **** cleans the blood stains around the wound.

The frustration in the hospital today made Zhao Min, a hard-hearted female university teacher, lose her course, and she really wanted to cover her head and cry. Hua Jianguo, who once swore an oath, a dignified special forces, couldn't beat a weak little girl, and he really hit ****** big-headed ghost.

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