readx;???“ What are you talking about, do you say it again" Old Man Yao's eyes widened, and he looked at Ling Yang in disbelief: "You want to go to the University of Commerce and Trade as a transfer student, are you crazy?"

Hua Hua'er probed Ling Yang's forehead and said strangely: "If you don't burn it, how can you go to school in a good way?"

Yao Chengsi had been sitting on the chair eating snacks, but at this moment he suddenly jumped up, took Ling Yang's hand, and said sincerely: "Hello this patient, I am the attending physician of the National Psychiatric Prevention and Treatment Center, specializing in neurological diseases in brain damage, the leaders of the hospital heard about your current condition, attached great importance to it, and specially sent me to get in touch with you, I hope you can actively cooperate, through the treatment of high-tech means such as beatings, recover as soon as possible, and live a normal life as soon as possible."

Ling Yang couldn't cry or laugh, but Tianbao said innocently on the side: "Do you have a fancy for a beautiful sister in the school, so you want to go to the school to get close to others?"

Looking at Tianbao who was in the middle of his words, and the father and daughter of the Yao family who looked suspicious, Ling Yang nodded with a wry smile, and knocked Tianbao's little head: "If you suddenly die of a catastrophe one day, I won't be surprised at all, because your mouth is cheaper than mine." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info You're still young, you don't know what it means to be a curse."

Yesterday at noon, Ling Yang heard the news of Chu Wanyi from Ge Dacong's mouth, and couldn't hold it back, so he immediately passed Ge Dacong's help, pretended to be a takeaway vendor, and quietly infiltrated the classroom of the School of Commerce and Trade.

Ling Yang walked around the school for an afternoon, and finally saw Chu Wan'er outside a classroom in the No. 4 teaching building. Such a familiar back, such a familiar pace and breath, who else could it be if it wasn't Chu Wanyi.

Ling Yang was overjoyed and quietly followed behind Chu Wanyi until the bell rang for the next class, and the many male students around Chu Wanyi reluctantly dispersed. Seeing that there was no one around, Ling Yang rushed forward with an arrow step, and grabbed Chu Wanyi's arm: "Wan'er, I'm looking for you so hard."

Chu Wanyi looked at Ling Yang, there was only a deep surprise on her face, and there seemed to be a flash of struggle in her eyes, but she quickly disappeared, and said slightly angrily: "Who are you, why are you holding me out, if you are so abrupt, I will call someone."

Ling Yang thought that Chu Wanyi didn't recognize herself, so she hurriedly took off the peaked cap on her head and wiped her sweaty cheeks: "It's me, I'm Qian Duoduo, come with me, this is not the place to talk."

Chu Wanyi looked at Ling Yang's face carefully, the color of struggle in her eyes became stronger and stronger, and she was pulled by the power of the power in Ling Yang's body, and the seven-winged puppet on her forehead appeared again. However, Ling Yang clearly found that the body of the puppet alien beast had been distorted into another appearance, and the only two remaining wings on its back had changed from the original white and flawless to pitch black, and the body of the alien beast was full of fluff that was not originally there, and the steel needles were generally erected, obviously in the alien space outside the Changqiu Bank, it had become a completely different appearance.

Ling Yang stretched out his finger and tried to touch the strange beast on Chu Wanyi's forehead, but Chu Wanyi immediately took two steps back and whispered in a fierce voice: "What the hell are you from, how do you know my original name, you"

"Wan'er, is he your friend?"

An elegant voice came, and a handsome young man turned out from the staircase, staring at Ling Yang vigilantly, seeing that Ling Yang was wearing a greasy overalls, his brows were obviously frowned, but he still politely stretched out his hand to Ling Yang: "Hello, I'm Li Yijun, Wan'er's colleague." ”

Li Yijun turned to Chu Wanyi and said softly: "He is your friend"

When Ling Yang heard Li Yijun's name, he was shocked, so he looked at Li Yijun carefully.

Li Yijun is wearing a decent casual dress, with a royal blue men's scarf around his neck, long eyebrows, a straight nose and thin lips, a typical standard flower man, but slightly more feminine, not too much masculinity, his face is slightly sickly pale, and he knows at a glance that he is an office person who does not walk outdoors all year round.

Although Li Yijun has a prominent family background, his family background is very deep, and he does not show the temper of the nouveau riche son, he treats people politely, and his words and deeds make people feel comfortable. Even in the face of a small person like Ling Yang, who is at the bottom of society, he shows due courtesy. It was only when he saw that Ling Yang was handsome, not inferior to himself in the slightest, and that he was heroic and vigorous between his eyebrows, and seemed to be very familiar with Chu Wanyi, that he showed a little hostility.

Chu Wanyi's face was full of doubts.

The man who suddenly appeared in front of him seemed to know himself before, and he said his real name. However, since Chu Wanyi came to the University of Commerce and Trade, she seems to have been stimulated by something, except for her name and the financial knowledge that has long been ingrained in her mind, she can't remember any past at all. I can't remember where I lived before, where I worked, and what kind of friends I had around me.

Chu Wanyi frowned, thought carefully for a while, and although she was sure that she had never seen Ling Yang, she still nodded and said, "He seems to be a fellow countryman of mine, who met here by chance and chatted casually." ”

Li Yijun once heard Chu Wanyi say that Chu Wanyi didn't know where she came from, and when she was exiled to the Business College in Jiangjie City, she had lost her past memory. Li Yijun had already fallen in love with Chu Wanyi, and didn't want Ling Yang's arrival, awaken Chu Wanyi's dusty memories for a long time, return to her hometown, and continue her former life, so he took a step forward, blocked in front of Chu Wanyi, and politely said to Ling Yang: "Wan'er has not been in a stable mood recently, if you are her countryman, we might as well make an appointment to have a cup of coffee and talk about Wan'er's past." Now we're going to go to the seminar room for an academic meeting, and please leave first, I'll be in touch with you."

Ling Yang was not good at being strong, so he had to leave reluctantly, and when he left, he glanced at Chu Wanyi deeply, and saw that Chu Wanyi was also looking at him, and the doubts in his eyes did not seem to be fake, so he could only sigh and find another opportunity to find out.

Ling Yang had just walked out of the school gate, and a young man blocked Ling Yang's way, wearing sunglasses in the winter, with a cool face and no expression.

Looking at the man's dress, it seemed that he was also one of the guards beside Li Yijun, he took out a large stack of beautiful knives from his arms, couldn't help but say, and stuffed them into Ling Yang's hand: "I don't care if you know Miss Chu before, she is already the wife chosen by the young master of our family, please don't come here again in the future and disturb Miss Chu's peaceful life." This is just a small part of the honorarium, in order to show the sincerity of our young master, I see that you are not doing very well now, if you promise not to see Miss Chu from now on, as long as you can make a bid, we will definitely try our best to satisfy you"

Without waiting for Ling Yang to speak, the man took out a knife from his back and stuffed it into Ling Yang's hand, and glanced at Ling Yang not without a threat: "Otherwise, hum, you have offended the young master of the Li family in Pyongyang, you should know your fate."

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