What exactly does Zhang Lang want to do to himself?

Thinking that he used to force Zhang Lang to wear women's clothes, take photos, and wear the "Dead Reservoir Water" campus swimsuit series, and even more shameful actions such as "feeding Nai" to Zhang Lang. + Top + Point + Novel +

Anjura felt that her time had come.

Disfigured?

A fat beating?

Leather whip, dripping wax?

All possible means of revenge appeared in Anjura's head, and she was terrified.

Because she was too scared, Anjura closed her glasses and simply waited for the result to come.

"Senior sister, I'm going to take revenge, you get ready." Zhang Lang's words were now very demonic in Anjura's ears.

This kind of person who has to inform the prisoner when he dies is the most hateful!

That's it, when is the time to repay the wrongs, I can be regarded as having done a lot of evil back then, and it's time to repay the "debt" I owe.

After a while......

The imaginary pain and torture did not come, and when she opened her eyes, Anjura realized that her junior brother was looking at her with a smile.

"I've finally opened my eyes, and I'm going to show you the punishment." Zhang Lang said, his right hand used the speed of being single for twenty years, and the bullet on Anjula's forehead collapsed with lightning speed.

"Ahh......h

"Why didn't you hit me?" Anjura was teary-eyed by her own thoughts.

Hearing Anjura's words, Zhang Lang was not calm at that time.

What do you mean by not hitting me?

Damn, this is simply the rhythm of playing with yourself with the whip and wax, and I actually took the initiative to be the masochistic party!

I can't stand it, I can't stand it......

Of course, although Zhang Lang himself sometimes thinks about it so shamelessly, Zhang Lang himself is still very generous and normal, he shook his hand in a chic manner, touched Anjula's little head, and said: "The previous things are over, how can I be willing to beat my dear senior sister?" Fang Cai's brain collapse can be regarded as revenge for more than ten years. ”

"Wow."

Zhang Lang didn't expect that before he finished his words, Anjura suddenly hugged himself and cried.

I cried very sadly, like I was dead my brother.

Ahh

Zhang Lang thought of it, and hurriedly comforted his senior sister who was eight years older than him.

At this moment, this senior sister, who was nearly ten years older than herself, actually hugged herself and cried like a child.

"Be good, don't cry......" Zhang Lang found that he had the potential to be a father, comforting Sister Ke'er after class, and comforting Senior Sister Angela in class, it was simply full of father's attributes.

The staff on the train heard the voice and hurriedly came: "What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, father and daughter just recognize each other, don't be surprised." Zhang Lang hurriedly explained, thinking that he had found a very good reason.

"Woo woo...... "Anjura cried and cried, and gave Zhang Lang a punch.

"I'll ...... Ahem...... You tap ...... "An Jiula's fist is not covered, this girl is the daughter of her own killer master, and her martial arts may be weaker than herself, but her strength is definitely at the master level, which is higher than Shen Hu and Shen Bao."

"Who, who made you talk nonsense......" Because she had just cried, Anjura was a little choked and intermittent when she spoke, panting and talking.

"Mmmm, don't cry, the makeup is all spent." Zhang Lang found another excuse for comfort, patting Anjura's little head in his mouth.

"Woo...... Ha, I hate it, people never wear makeup...... "Anjura couldn't laugh or cry......

……

In this way, after a lapse of more than ten years, the senior sister and the younger brother, who recognized each other again, returned to the original room hand in hand.

Of course, the so-called hand-in-hand can only be said to be unilateral by Anjula, for even the junior brother who has been "abused" by herself, she is still so gentle with herself, she is so moved, she is simply sticky to Zhang Lang.

However, there is a warm fragrant nephrite next to her, Zhang Lang doesn't think there's anything bad, at least the girl's body is very soft, and Anjura not only never wears makeup as she said, but also has a faint natural body fragrance like a floral fragrance.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Anjura will be named the public lover by Nancheng.

Therefore, Zhang Lang does not hate Anjura who sticks to himself.

At this time, the time was about half past nine, and the lights on the train had not yet been turned off.

When the car full of people saw Anjura, who had removed the toad glasses, his expression was as if he had eaten Xiang.

"Damn, is there any heavenly reason, I have been a train for so many years, and I have never seen such a beautiful person."

"Damn, this beauty seems to have a boyfriend!"

"Damn, it's a typical example of flowers on cow dung!"

"It's really unlucky, what a beautiful person, he actually has a boyfriend."

"......" Hearing the discussion of the people walking through the carriage, Zhang Lang was speechless for a while, okay, he can understand the psychology of people who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, but you are also too obvious.

When the train staff first saw Anjula's face in the eighth car, all the train staff and their friends were stunned.

Especially the beauty with the rain in the pear blossoms at that time, it was simply a pity for me.

Everyone thought that it was because of the pain of treatment that caused the beauty to cry, but no one knew that it was actually Zhang Lang who "made" An Jiula to cry.

Hey? Why is there some ambiguity in the word "engage"?

Forget it, I'm a talented person, so let him go for such a trivial matter.

And Anjura heard the comment of the passer-by who said that "flowers are typical of cow dung", and hugged Zhang Lang's arm and giggled.

"Hey, junior brother, they said you were cow dung." Anjura was very excited.

Although Zhang Lang wanted to spoil the atmosphere very much at this time, maybe the cow dung was talking about you, and the flowers were talking about me, senior sister......

However, considering that Anjura was very interested at the moment, and the two were reunited peacefully after more than ten years, Zhang Lang did not come out to spoil the atmosphere.

When they came to the original carriage room, the people in the room were stunned when they saw Anjura's true face.

Especially the student diagonally opposite Zhang Lang, seeing Anjura was like seeing an angel, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time, but when he saw Anjura, who was surrounded by birds, Zhang Lang, the male student instantly seemed to see a fly in the delicious soup.

Zhang Lang touched his nose, how did he feel that having a beautiful woman by his side was like a time bomb?

When I was in Nancheng, there was no such thing at all.

"Hehe, young man, I didn't expect you and this girl to be a couple." The old woman on the first floor smiled kindly, her words were the only blessing for Zhang Lang in the entire carriage.

"Mother-in-law, you're joking, we just met, she's just my long-lost daughter." Zhang Lang hurriedly denied it, at least for now, he didn't want to be killed by the eyes of everyone in this train.

"Senior brother, you will die for me...... An Jiura unceremoniously pinched the soft flesh on Zhang Lang's waist.

"Hey, senior sister...... No, Anjura, don't call me junior brother outside, it will cause many people to misunderstand our identity, and you don't want to get involved in the matter of Sanshen Mountain. Zhang Lang said leaning into Anjura's ear.

"Mmmm, just talk, don't blow on my ears, it's itching." Anjura rubbed his ears on Zhang Lang's body, just like a kitten.

"Ahem, she's really my daughter." Looking at the gray-haired mother-in-law looking at him with a smile, Zhang Lang was a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, yes, young people like weird tunes now." What the old woman said was very much in line with the trend.

“……”

Zhang Lang felt speechless, such a powerful old woman, I can't refute what you said.

Of course, in this room, except for the old woman who was more kind to Zhang Lang, the rest of the male compatriots were eager to kill Zhang Lang at this moment, and then take Zhang Lang's place.

No one expected that the girl with the toad mirror would be a peerless beauty.

Zhang Lang felt that some people's saliva was about to run down.

Zhang Lang looked at the two men on the second and third floors of Anjura, slightly speechless.

And at this moment, the male student with thick glasses made a lot of waves in his heart, and he was very arbitrary at the moment that it was precisely because Zhang Lang gave way to the old woman that he fell in love with the beauty.

Damn, how did such an ancient bridge come to the modern world and still be so useful?

Thinking of this, this student with heavy glasses decided to be a good person in the future, as long as he did more good deeds in the future, maybe he could get the attention of beautiful women and make friends like Zhang Lang "Peach Blossom Luck".

Of course, Zhang Lang didn't know, because of his affair with Anjura, which led to an extra "livingleifeng" in the world.

Moreover, for these trivial things, Zhang Lang will not care.

As for whether this student has passed good things and has handed over the legendary "Peach Blossom Luck", it is only an unknown.

After all, there are too many types of women in this world, some like good people, some like bad people, and some like bad people.

"Zhang Lang, sleep with me at night!" The peaceful encounter with his junior brother after many years has made Anjura's thoughts a little "crazy" now.

"Ahem, Angel, that's not good, we're all adults." The angel that Zhang Lang said was Angel's nickname, that is, Anjura's nickname, when he was in Sanshen Mountain, Zhang Lang called Anjura "angel".

In fact, Zhang Lang prefers to call Anjura "Little Apple", because in Zhang Lang's mind, Little Apple is a pronoun for his daughter.

"Are we adults, if we are adults, we can be responsible for our own actions." Anjura shook Zhang Lang's arm.

"Hmm, cough, cough, cough, ......" Zhang Lang found that he couldn't refute Anjura's proposal to him at this moment.

That's right, adults can be responsible for their own words, in this way, no matter what they do, their senior sister believes that they will accept it.

Well, after a night on the train tonight, I believe it's good to have a common daughter with my senior sister in the future.

Perhaps realizing how inappropriate it was for him to speak, Anjura blushed and said, "Of course, you can't do something strange to me, like something that crosses the line or something, it's absolutely not allowed!" ”

"That's boring." Zhang Lang was a little bored.

"Hehe, ......young people nowadays," the old woman smiled, "and you should be careful when you sleep at night, there may be pickpockets on this train." ”

"Well, old woman, be careful, too." The power is about to go out, Zhang Lang said.