"Effectively kill people and drive people, the effect is very good, as many people come to help you kill as many people, as many people as you come, as many people as you come, the smell is fragrant and charming, kill all those people on the phone"

Duplex units have high ceilings and large windows so that there is plenty of natural light in the rooms. The site is built on a cliff adjacent to Victoria Harbour, with a 30-storey tower overlooking the sea.

There are many other buildings on this steep cliff – the tallest apartment building has a panoramic view of Hong Kong Island.

Everywhere there are densely packed houses built on the hills, large and small, new and old, all the buildings are crowded together. It's not like I've never seen this anywhere else, but the density is amazing.

Chaotic and noisy, it can only be described as such.

"Young master, the medicine is ready."

The hot black liquid filled a celadon bowl, and a spoon was placed in the bowl. It is said to be an herbal tea that specializes in treating water and soil, but it is actually just traditional Chinese medicine.

Dongfang Lu leaned on the back of the sour branch wood sofa, his eyes wandered, and he didn't want to look at the coffee table in front of him.

The education he received since childhood did not allow him to behave like a cheater or coquettish without drinking medicine, and he did not have such a habit of anointing children, not to mention that his parents were not around, so doing so would only make it difficult for the servants and housekeepers.

"Uncle Liang, I want to go out for a walk and drink again when I come back."

"Oh, okay. Master, do you want a car? ”

"Thanks, give it to me, I'll do it myself."

"Master, that"

"Ahh Sorry, I forgot, then I'm gone. ”

"Young master, wait a minute~ Will you come back for dinner at noon?"

"Nope."

"I put cash in my wallet, as well as my ID card and documents."

"Thank you." Dongfang Lu stopped tying his shoelaces, stood up and took his wallet and put it in his pocket, a little embarrassed. Uncle Liang can be said to have watched him grow up, of course there will be no ridicule at this time, but with Dongfang Lu's current mood, he just wants to escape quickly.

Walking out of the gate of the apartment building, there is a winding road surrounded by trees in the back hill, and Dongfang Road is walking very fast, and this high-end residential area is gradually being left behind at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

When most of his peers were still confined to the small world of daily life, he already had a considerable degree of personal understanding of society and the world, and at this time he was aimless, but he could not find his way back, but just walked on.

Slow buses, green bricks and black tiles, ancestral halls, old-fashioned Western-style buildings, buildings covered with green moss and climbing plants, traditional Chinese signature tea restaurants, egg tarts aisle-style apartment buildings, balcony with saggy-looking security doors locked to each house, and the sound of Cantonese opera, which is not as high-pitched as Peking Opera, faintly leaks from it.

The deserted area passed, and there was a lot of noise in front of me with small shops on the first floor of the property crowded together. It's overcrowded, with a lot of merchandise — clothes, food, electronics, and game software piled up in the narrow aisles — and new songs coming from somewhere coming from here, people talking and doing business, and people arguing over things. The buildings of a certain age are closely connected, and the sky covered with clouds becomes narrow.

Hong Kong has always been regarded as the end of the world, and its geographical location often gives people the feeling of being isolated from overseas. Since it's far enough away, the boredom will be reduced accordingly.

But even if you don't pay attention, it's easy to remember seeing a similar scene somewhere along the way, in Chongqing, in Dalian, in Guangzhou, in Jianghai, slowly, your thoughts will turn to China, and finally fall back to her.

On that sultry noon day a week ago, Dongfang Lu asked Gu Jiaming to come out and talk about it once.

If the health of the cousin involves the highest level of Yan Huang, as long as there is a better result in the end, the credit of the person in charge of negotiating will not be small in any way.

He is in the same school as Jian Suyan's apprentice, and he has also shared hardships with him, Jian Suyan's ability is so dazzling, I think there should be a way, since I was willing to save Yan Huang Yu last time, this time I should not refuse. Others will probably envy such good luck, and I have heard more than once that there is a secret saying about "shit luck". Heh, shit luck? Actually, I'm ah

The desire for improvement exists, and I am indeed glad that the eagerness to try continues until the day I come into contact with the information

I wanted a chance to speak naturally.

I don't want to make things too ugly, I don't want to be too ugly in front of Gu Jiaming, and more importantly, I don't want to look ugly in her eyes.

"I won't harass her anymore, but I won't give up on her, don't give me a chance."

Haha, the person who said this seriously is actually very ridiculous - obviously he doesn't want to give up, but he still has to hold on to saying "don't give me a chance" and put on a high posture.

Hypocrisy, in the end, I'm just trying to save face.

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Regarding love, the seventeen-year-old Dongfang Road had ideas and longings.

Walking side by side in the dappled sunlight sifting between the branches and leaves, beside me was my dear wife. Holding her hand, the two regarded each other as irreplaceable beings and stayed together for the rest of their lives.

This fictional image that remains in my heart has long been regarded by Dongfang Lu as a model of perfect feelings, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is one of the most important life ideals.

After deciding that Ling Jing was the only person, Dongfang Lu once complained about his little sister in front of his parents, but he actually had the intention of listening to the tone.

What kind of character Dongfang Linghai is, he knows the elegance when he hears the string song, and he immediately understands the twists and turns, but he doesn't bother to pierce it. He also came over at this age, and naturally understands that adults don't need adults to draw conclusions for the parties involved in this kind of thing, because no matter what they say, it will not have the expected effect, but it is easy to spoil things. Although the specific situation is not clear, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, even if the son will regret it in the future, the scar in his heart should be the result of natural development.

On the second night of the showdown, Jiaming was shot in the center by the former enemy, and there was a knife wound on his left hand that was penetrated. In his father's absence, he, as the successor to the head of the family, only carried out the routine procedures. I didn't turn on the light, I sat in my room for two hours, and at six o'clock in the morning, I estimated that my father was about to wake up, so I went downstairs and drove to the nursing home, and passed on the message, Fang Zhitian happened to be there. In the morning, he stayed there as the person in charge of the matter, and when the elders talked about it, they occasionally asked him for details of the past and after, and listened to his opinion on the matter, and he told the truth. Another day later, Dongfang Road went to the hospital to visit Jiaming, who had woken up, and when he came back, he heard the housekeeper Lao Liang calling his father, saying that the apartment he had bought in Hong Kong before could be lived, and he was going to go there, and after arranging all the matters, it would be used as the foothold of the Dongfang family over there. Dongfang Lu found a reason and flew to Hong Kong with Lao Liang.

Not to be happy with things or to be sad about oneself, this is naturally the realm that mature and rational people should have, if you uphold this belief regardless of the beginning, the life of Dongfang Road will be easier. However, the law that is closer to reality is that you have been happy with things and sad with yourself, and then it is possible to live clearly.

When Jiaming was still being rescued, people were busy holding them accountable and calming down the situation, and no one noticed Ling Jing for a while. One of her slippers was missing, she was barefoot on the terrazzo floor, and she sat there crying silently before she had time to change her thin pajamas. In summer, the central air conditioner is turned on widely, and the walls covered with waterproof paint are cold to the touch.

At this time, it's hard to say anything, of course, friend-like care should be okay, it's not that he really has any purpose - as a friend and senior who has lived and died together, it's too unnatural to ignore it

She stood up without a sound or expression, and as soon as she threw her coat on the ground, she turned and sat back. Someone next to her greeted and handed over two pieces of clothing, and she put them on.

He picked up his clothes and returned to where he had just stood, behind him was a locked aluminum window, and the night was already deep, and the city outside was gradually falling silent.

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"If you're so interested in this, why do you want to study medicine?"

"Well, because I used to have a friend who always likes to fight, and I'm always getting hurt."

"Is it the girl you like?"

"Well, sort of, but"

I thought I was clever and unobtrusive.,Succeeded in getting the information you wanted.,Although it was still far from being completely out of danger at that time.,The mood was suddenly relaxed.。 And the truth is that they had been living together long before the maiden voyage of that cruise, and I ended up being the only one in the dark

has Jian Suyan as a master, but he is not Jian Suyan after all, what can a man do to make two excellent girls follow him at the same time? Will the relationship built since childhood continue into high school?

It's really not okay to be lucky.,It's completely over this time.。

In fact, regarding Lingjing, from a technical point of view, Dongfang Lu's response can be called perfect from beginning to end: without destroying the relationship between each other's advance and retreat, it conveys the goodwill as comprehensively and fully as possible; After being rejected, he endured the desire to inquire and only secretly investigated the information of potential opponents, which was reasonable and balanced between means and respect for Lingjing; In the end, in a dignified and dignified way, he generously admitted his failure to his rival, and cooperated with the tone and expression of his speech, but he put pressure on the other party and left a glimmer of hope for himself.

His attitude and wording are sincere and frank enough, no one can blame, and no matter what the other party thinks, he must contribute to Dongfang Ruo's illness with his heart, and will not affect his official affairs because of the conflict between the positions of the two, which is also the subtlety of manipulating people's hearts - in fact, it did not work this time, but he skillfully and naturally uses various techniques about people's hearts and human nature, and perceives and configures the factors conducive to achieving the goal to the greatest extent possible.

It's just that Dongfang Lu is a normal person who is only seventeen years old after all, although he can still barely maintain the consistent style of Zhongzheng and peace on the surface, but he will inevitably fall into self-pity and go to Hong Kong with the psychology of escape.

The vernacular sometimes sounds similar in pronunciation, and compared with killing mosquitoes and killing, it is natural that the latter is more suitable for Dongfang Lu's mood at this time; If you want to drive without a driver's license, and dare to go out without your ID and wallet, you are indeed missing a string in your head.

Coming out of Sheung Wan, a town built on the slopes of Mount Victoria with its steep walls and narrow bends, he liked the feeling of the road disappearing behind him and the way out in front of him, a bit like a jungle.

The sky is getting dark, dinner time has already passed, and when the lights are on, there are more "signboards" with Hong Kong characteristics. Red-green neon shimmered on the building, obscuring the entire sky:

"Elegant Fetal Beauty Care Center"

"Exhibition Design & Decoration Company"

"Fukumura East Garden Restaurant"

"Walldon Audio-Visual Equipment Co., Ltd."

"Xinhua Chinese and Western Tours"

"Rich Seafood Restaurant"

"Buddha Nyorai Meeting"

"Performing Arts and Piano Culture and Art Center"

From day to night, I didn't eat two meals, and now I was really hungry, and I was standing on Dongfang Road, which was about to go back, and I remembered that I should call Lao Liang, so as not to be in a hurry. There was a slight self-blame in his heart, and he took out his mobile phone only to find that it had been turned off - he forgot to charge it last night, so he had to find a nearby pear store to call the public, "Uncle Liang, it's me, I'm fine, I'm really not hungry, I'm just walking around, I'm taking a taxi back here on Hong Kong Island," paused, "That, I haven't called back yet, I promise to drink medicine when I come back, really!" Hehe, don't you dare next time, let me go."

Back to the residence, first made up for dinner, Lao Liang said that the heating of traditional Chinese medicine is not conducive to absorption, and the re-cooking bowl will be good soon, Dongfang Road took the initiative to go to the kitchen to guard.

The medicine jar was steaming, the air was filled with the unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and the blue flames licked the bottom of the medicine jar.

"Young master, when the time comes, I'll come." Uncle Liang held the medicine jar diagonally, and the black potion slowly flowed into the bowl from the separate outlet.

Is it here again, sure enough, when it comes to drinking, the will will will still be weak, just die.

"Ahem, Uncle Liang, I really don't need to add sugar, I'm not a child anymore."

Dongfang Road drank it all.