Mo Xiangwan chatted with Luo Heng for a few words, and then went to call Gu Qianjin to come out.

And Jiang Bai sat on the sofa and looked at Luo Heng a little crampedly.

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's just not very adaptable, this house is so big!"

"Silly," Luo Heng's index finger flicked on Jiang Bai's head, "After a while, they will basically be able to eat, hungry, right?" ”

"Well, sort of." Jiang Bai covered his stomach embarrassedly.

Luo Heng got up and looked in the direction of the dining table on the other side, and saw that someone was already serving, so he came back and stood in front of Jiang Bai: "Let's go, don't wait for the two of them." ”

"Huh? Where to? ”

"Take you over to eat, the two of them are too abrasive." There was a little disgust in Luo Heng's expression.

"Alas, it's really chilling, I just walked away for a while, tsk." Mo Xiangwan hung on Gu Qianjin, the whole person was lazy and a little playful.

The first time Jiang Bai saw Gu Qianjin, he felt that Mo Xiangwan and Gu Qianjin were not so compatible, Gu Qianjin was like a moving refrigerator, with an iceberg face, even if he was handsome, while Mo Xiangwan was the kind of gentle and harmless person, no matter how you look at them, they are not so compatible.

Jiang Bai didn't say it, after all, this was just her feeling, she shouldn't point fingers at other people's feelings.

Gu Qianjin and Luo Heng nodded and said hello, and the busy people at the table came over to report that they could eat, and the four of them went to eat lunch like this.

In the process of eating lunch, Jiang Bai finally understood that this pair of CPs is not without reason, maybe it is normal for the iceberg to melt when you really meet someone you like, right? !

Bu Luo Heng is not such a person.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bai couldn't help but bite the spoon and glance at Luo Heng.

Luo Heng kept looking at Jiang Bai's eyes, and saw that her eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry, and probably guessed Jiang Bai's thoughts, and smiled at Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai smiled back awkwardly, then lowered his head and began to eat.

From time to time, she could still catch a glimpse of Mo Xiangwan, who was also showing affection for the two of them, and suddenly mixed the dog food and the delicious meal together and swallowed it.

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It's harmonious over there.

Here, Lu Ling stepped on the air and fell into the waste well.

The well is not very deep, about five meters, it is an abandoned barren well, it can be seen that this is just a private well, otherwise it would not be so shallow, and it has been abandoned for many years, otherwise the wellhead will not be covered with wild grass, causing her to step on it, and the rotten wooden plank that sealed the wellhead directly scattered into a lot of fragments, and she fell down.

The phone was not broken, Lu Ling took out the phone and wanted to call for help, but found that there was no signal at all.

Her ankles, backbone, and arms ached hotly.

Lu Ling turned on the flashlight with her mobile phone and checked her ankle, but she just scratched the skin, fortunately; You looked at her arm, and on her arm, bright red blood was flowing down, clearly reminding Lu Ling of the fact that she was injured and it didn't seem to be light.

Lu Ling's gaze suddenly became very strange when it came into contact with the big wound.

But in the next second, she decisively tore the clean-looking fabric on her long skirt, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, and used the fabric to tie a knot on her injured arm.

When the cloth rubs against the flesh, it hurts.

But no matter how painful it is, you have to endure it.

She Lu Lingtian is not afraid of the ground, but she is still afraid of this little problem?

After tying up the wound, Lu Ling took out her mobile phone and began to look for a signal, but in the end it was still fruitless.

She looked at the suddenly dark sky at the mouth of the well, and for the first time thought that maybe she might not be so, scourge.

Don't they all say that the scourge will last for thousands of years?

On this day, it is said that change is changed.