But sometimes, women are the most naïve creatures in the world, regardless of time or place, scrambling to be naïve.

"No need, Auntie."

Han Bing smiled sweetly, and emphasized the word "auntie" at that moment. Han Bing could clearly feel that Wei Wei's chest rose and fell a little heavier when she breathed.

It's naïve. Han Bing thought so, but she still fought back in the same way that the battle between women was resolved.

"Uncle Hai brought 300,000 yuan to my house before, but my father confiscated it and returned it the next day." Han Bing squinted at the reaction of the "aunt" in front of him: "So, although my family has no money and can't afford to buy beautiful clothes, it's just that I don't want to have it, I don't want to have it." ”

"300,000 is just a small amount of money." Vivi remained silent.

"That's why my dad can't look down on it." Han Bing fanned his innocent eyes.

"Bing'er, what are you talking about" Han Kui asked a little strangely.

And he felt that the tone of the conversation between the seventh sister and the daughter didn't seem to be right, although both of them smiled politely and the tone was also very gentle. But that's not quite right.

"It's fine." Han Bing stood up and said, "Dad, I listened to what Zhou Ming said, so I came to see Fifth Uncle, and now I have to go back to school to continue my classes." ”

"Okay." Han Kui stood up and said, "I'll send you." ”

"No need, you accompany Uncle Chao and Aunt Weiwei and them, I know you have something to say. I, as a junior, won't bother you. Han Bing greeted everyone politely.

Everyone also showed great joy, telling Han Bing to study hard, slow down on the road, and so on.

Han Bing finally walked up to Wei Wei and said, "Aunt Wei Wei, I'm leaving, see you another day." ”

"Okay." Not to be outdone, Wei Wei replied with a sweet smile: "If you don't have beautiful clothes to wear, remember to look for me." In any case, she refused to call herself an aunt.

"Definitely." Han Bing suddenly put his eyes close to Weiwei's face.

"What are you doing" Wei Wei was a little nervous.

"Aunt Vivi." Han Bing said in surprise: "What kind of foundation do you use, why can't you even cover the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes." I would like to recommend to you a brand that is effective in covering up crow's feet in the corners of the eyes of women of your age."

"The price is a bit expensive. But it's definitely a piece of cake for you, and it's worth the amount of money you spend to cover up your wrinkles."

"Of course I didn't use that brand. I read the recommendations in the magazine, and they say it's the most suitable for your age."

Under Han Bing's words, Wei Wei didn't have the slightest power to fight back. Because Han Bing caught Weiwei's seven inches every time, she couldn't say that she was dumb and bitter when she ate Coptis chinensis.

And Han Kui on the side still didn't notice the smell of war, he thought it was just two women researching cosmetics, isn't it too common Han Kui was very happy that his daughter could chat with the seventh sister so happily.

"Seventh sister, you just try it according to what my daughter said. Although she hasn't used it, her vision is really not bad. The honest Han Kui still smiled: "Actually, I don't think you need to wear makeup at all, you have a little wrinkles to look good." ”

Han Bing went downstairs, remembering Wei Wei's pale face just now, and couldn't help but laugh again.

In fact, no matter what you say, she can be regarded as a big beauty, if you walk on the street, I'm afraid the return rate is not less than mine, but the character is still too naïve, some girls have a heart, it seems that they were spoiled when they were young.

Thinking so, Han Bing found his car in the parking lot of the hospital and left the hospital.

The young woman is like a young girl who has no experience in the world, and the young girl is like a young woman who knows the world.

How strange the world is

Han Bing drove the car to a remote corner, looked around, and quickly changed his clothes. took out the makeup box and carefully mended the makeup on her face, and at this moment, she returned to her cold appearance, as if her body was covered with a protective cover.

She also made a decision in her heart, she would go to Junko in the next few days, and no matter what method she used, she would persuade him to go for surgery.

Then he broke up with Shen Xuan, and he was the last thing to do for him.

In the hospital, outside the monk's ward, Wei Wei had not yet come out of the fierce confrontation just now, and there was no doubt that she was completely defeated, defeated. In that war without gunpowder, she was completely defeated at the hands of a seventeen-year-old girl.

And the crowd didn't notice it. Han Kui was still dying: "You see, how happy my daughter and the seventh sister get along, I'm so happy." ”

Men are from Venus and women are from Mercury.

In the corridor of that day, several people said many, many things, there was a past, there was a present, but there was no future.

They have long passed the age of looking forward to the future, and the only thing they can do is to live the present in a down-to-earth manner.

And the most important thing to do now, the most difficult thing in front of everyone, is to avenge the monk.

If you don't do this well, you won't be able to live in a down-to-earth way.

What they said that day, no one knows but themselves. But one thing is for sure, they didn't mention revenge in front of Vivi.

More than twenty years ago, they wouldn't have involved Vivi in these things; More than twenty years later, not even more.

After the conversation, everyone visited him again in the monk's hospital room. Among these people, the only one who was not tied to family and work was Han Kui, so he stayed to take care of the monk.

When they left, it was almost dark, and Wei Wei, Chen Yunchao and the others were walking separately.

Chen Yunchao and the third and fourth took the bus, while Weiwei took a taxi.

In this world, only the driver of the taxi knew that Vivi began to cry after getting in the car, crying a lot.

The driver once tried to comfort this beautiful young woman, and maybe there would be an unexpected sexual encounter.

"Get out." Vivi was succinct and to the point. She has no way to tell anyone, and when she comes to this point, she can only bury the secret in her heart forever, forever.

City No. 1 Middle School.

I was honest when I was studying at night.

I had to be honest, I didn't know when the head teacher would peep at the window, and then suddenly jumped out and said with a sneer: Haha, I caught you, I made a mistake again, pack up and go home.

My spirit remains highly concentrated, and I just took this opportunity to let Chu Tingting make up lessons for me.

Chu Tingting is still as gentle as ever, if you can't talk about a question once, then talk about it twice, three times, until I know.

I still remember someone in the dormitory saying about her: "Only when you don't want to hear it, there is no time when she doesn't want to talk." ”

There is no doubt that in this impetuous era, a gentle girl like Chu Tingting is too rare and rare, she is like an angel standing behind me, silent, silent, but always caring about me.

After class, my spirit finally relaxed, looking at the dark sky outside the window, I had not slept well for many days, and I was finally able to go back to the bed in the dormitory to relax.

But because I inked with Chu Tingting for a while, the people in the classroom were almost finished, so we went down the teaching building slowly. As I walked past the dark flowers, I grabbed her waist and whispered a kiss on her cheek.

Chu Tingting pushed me and whispered, "At school, pay attention to your image"

Because it was too dark around, I couldn't see Chu Tingting's expression, but I could guess that she must be blushing.

After sending her back to the dormitory, I also went back to the dormitory. I went up to the third floor and walked towards my bedroom, when I suddenly felt that something was not right.

Quiet, eerily quiet

At this time of the year, the corridor must have been noisy and lively, with idlers coming and going, as well as laughter, scolding, and ghost screams coming from various dormitories, interweaving a unique scene before the lights go out in the boys' dormitories.

But today, there was no one in the hallway, and all the dorm doors were tightly closed, and it seemed eerily quiet, as if you had come to an abandoned building that had been abandoned for a long time.

There was a sound of rushing water in the water room, it turned out that there was a faucet that was not turned off, and there was a red plastic basin under it, which contained a few clothes that were about to be washed, and the water that had overflowed was flowing down the sewer.

Where did the laundry man go.

The floor of the corridor is still as dirty as ever, and there are all kinds of waste paper cigarette butts and food packaging bags. And several of the cigarette butts are still red and have not been extinguished.

All of this means that even before I stepped up to the third floor, it was as lively as ever.

I have to say, it's really weird. Even the dormitory manager can't do this.

Sensing a hint of danger, I subconsciously grabbed a beer bottle from the corner and continued to walk towards my dormitory.

When I got to the door of the dormitory, I still couldn't hear anything inside. I took a deep breath and pushed the door open, and a large cloud of green smoke came out, and I was stunned by what I saw.

Not a single person could see it, because the smoke was so thick that the whole room was covered with green smoke, and only the outlines of a few beds could be faintly seen. The smoke rushed into my nostrils, causing me to cough violently.

I took two steps back to try to stabilize myself, and as the smoke continued to expel out, I finally got a clear view of what was inside.

Dozens of people were crowded into eight beds in the dormitory, each with a cigarette butt in their mouth, and a large amount of smoke was discharged between breaths.

The dormitory was already very small, but now it was crowded with so many people, and they were smoking cigarettes at the same time, no wonder the smoke was almost like Cheng Xian

A voice floated out from the depths of the dormitory: "Oops, the Lord is finally back"

254 The man who stroked the piano in the impetuous age