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"Tao Gong loves chrysanthemums alone, and I like this beautiful landscape. What's good in the city, it's noisy. People are like wearing masks and talking, and if you are not careful, you will offend people. It's like the dam on this day, although people are barbaric, but they are sincere. You see our teacher going to the village, usually those fierce and vicious strong men who draw knives at every turn, are very polite when they see the teacher. And enthusiastic, if you want to help, people will immediately raise their arms, alas......"

Zhang Jialin sighed, with a melancholy face.

"Brother Jialin, some things should be forgotten after so many years, people have to live well. It's not good to think about the past all the time, don't you say? ”

Ye Fan said tentatively, casually glancing at the clip, and suddenly a memory crossed his mind, as if this Li Xuehua had seen it somewhere. Ye Fan was startled by himself, and said in his heart: "Impossible! Li Xuehua died as early as ** years ago, how could I have seen him. I was still in elementary school at the time, could it be that I dreamed of it in a dream? It's not right, it's hard to dream if you haven't seen this person, it's evil, is there really a ghost in this world? Li Xuehua has come to me with a grievance, isn't right? If you want to find her good friend, Zhang Jialin, is right......"

Ye Fan thought wildly.

"Hehehe...... Brother Ye, you don't have to say it, I know that my uncle came to you. If you say that our friends don't have to do it, alas...... Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the path of cultivation and half of the king...... Alas......"

Zhang Jialin was half drunk and half awake, but he chanted "Leaving Thoughts" by Yuan Zhi of the Tang Dynasty to talk about depression.

Listening to the pestering sigh, Ye Fan also had a smile like a flower that was both disgusted and happy in front of his eyes-Fei Yueyan.

Ye Fan's first love, Fei Yueyan and Ye Fan have only known each other for a year. When Ye Fan was a senior, Fei Yueyan had just entered her freshman year, and now she is only a sophomore.

The acquaintance of the two was also dramatic.

At that time, Ye Fan suddenly felt an urgency to urinate when he returned to the dormitory. At this time, it was far away from the toilet, and seeing that there was no one left and right, Ye Fan took out his words and began to water the flowers and trees for free. Because the tree was arched by the gardener, it was almost one and a half meters high.

When Ye Fan was singing the adapted Huang Le song of 'Don't pick the wildflowers on the side of the road, don't pick them for white, pick them for ......nothing' when Ye Fan was singing, a pink girl in white suddenly stood up on the other side of the Liba tree, and shouted at Ye Fanjiao: "Pig!" ”

"Ah...... Yes......! Ye Fan's heart was agitated, and the hala juice almost came out. The heart said: "Beautiful! Beautiful! I really didn't expect our "Haijiang University" to have such a good quality, superb, no! It's the immortal who is right ......" Thinking happily, he even forgot to take back his words, but instead pushed up on the Liba tree, this action was too obscene.

"You...... Shameless! The white-clothed sister casually smashed the book in her hand at Ye Fan, turned around and trotted away, but Ye Fan faintly saw that she seemed to have a red neck.

"Huh! It's really a peach blossom. Pulling a pee will pull out a beautiful come, back! Almost became a pig. Ye Fan smiled bitterly and quickly withdrew his words, closed the trouser door, and picked up the book "Love Flower Collection" casually, and a faint fragrance came from the book.

"What a beautiful woman! Also send a book ......"

This guy was not ashamed to murmur for a long time and kissed the fragrant book and brought it back to the dormitory building.

And the white-clothed beauty wrote a lot like keeping a diary, what is in a bad mood today, and what is it like seeing someone. Reading Ye Fan's first brother is enthusiastic, yy infinite. However, when she was peeking at it, the white-clothed beauty changed into black clothes and rushed to Ye Fan, snatched the book, snorted and ran away. It amused Ye Fan's 5 pig brothers in the same room at that time all stunned, their eyes straight.

The most famous of the roommates, Zhang Wudao, who is known as the 'flower pig' who is all over the world, shook the sky with laughter, and roared with sour anger: "Demon, why is it that the school girl who just came in Haijiang will snatch your book?" Why don't you rob me? Why? Why is this all this? Why ......"

This kid's performance was so poignant and lovely, that Ye Fan felt like he had swallowed dozens of flies.

"Hehehe...... Why don't others call me a demon but not you? Because your realm has not yet reached the point of perfection, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to step up their cultivation! ”

Ye Fan smiled proudly, he actually got along with that Fei Yueyan like that from then on. However, what made Ye Fan very regretful was that although he had the ability to be evil, he only broke through Fei Yueyan's little mouth and touched his little hand. I also touched my thighs once, and my whole body was ......

It was because Fei Yueyan accidentally touched her when she twisted her foot that time. At that time, she was almost killed by Fei Yueyan, because Fei Yueyan was a very traditional and arrogant sister.

However, Ye Fan knew that he was an ordinary salaryman and his family was not worthy of Fei Yueyan. I went to her house with Fei Yueyan once, and in the end, it was in the disdain of her parents and the extreme contempt of the wolf bèi thirty-six tricks - escape for the top!

Although Fei Yueyan was still the same as ever to him, Ye Fan himself gradually deliberately alienated her. This world is so cruel, and they all pay attention to the right people. Alas......

Thinking of these, Ye Fan was left with a stomach full of sour water in his heart, and the past was unbearable. Later, it was the same as Zhang Jialin's state of mind, and the two of them were consumed with the 52-degree old white, you have a cup and I have a cup. In the end, there were three bottles of two pots, two bottles of Ye Fan, and one bottle of Zhang Jialin. And, of course, a dozen dishes of peanuts.

"Brother Ye, you also want to open some, the past is unbearable!" Zhang Jialin persuaded Ye Fan in turn, this world is full of strange smells. Don't talk about thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi or something. It's only been a long time since I got a tune-up. Ye Fan thought about it afterwards and felt funny, no one could say anything about the world.

When he returned to the old palace, Ye Fan was almost like Wu Erlang to Jingyanggang, and he was blown by the wind and the wine swelled up. staggered back to the old palace, and it happened that the spring water also returned to Linquan Town in the evening, and Ye Ruomeng was left in the old palace.

This dry cp; In a daze, Ye Ruomeng fed him a bowl of soup with a medicinal fragrance, saying that it was conducive to sobering up. Soon, his body, which was already hot and dry due to the strength of the wine, actually seemed to be on fire. An evil fire erupted from the navel and spread all over the body, and when the evil fire full of yang energy reached the root of the man's life, it was terrible.

The root of life has swelled like an iron rod, and Ye Fan's mind was confused for a while, like molten iron boiling in summer. Ye Fan, who couldn't stand the heat three times or twice, disarmed himself, the strange thing was that the fan cloth shorts seemed to be a piece of iron sheet, and Ye Fan was reluctant to leave.

It's not that the 95-year-old Fan cloth shorts are particularly strong, the main reason is that Ye Fan got the wrong direction. The shorts should have retreated below his legs, but now he was burned by the fire and pulled the shorts up his belly.

Although Ye Fan had cultivated health preservation techniques, his strength was much greater than that of ordinary people. However, the 95-year-old van shorts are indeed not covered, the fabric is thick, and the wear resistance and toughness are good. It's really not easy to tear it apart.

"Alas!"