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Du Yunqian chewed a few times, and a large tender shrimp swallowed directly into his stomach, and his eyes stopped on Jiang Yu's mobile phone, "Good morning Qiao?" This name is so familiar, huh? ”
"Can you be unfamiliar?"
Jiang Xiang stared at the remaining few wontons, lost his appetite, and smashed them all with a spoon idle.
"My twin sister in my taekwondo class."
Four years ago, her parents died in a car accident, and since then, she has changed from a sunny girl to a gangster who "causes trouble" to Jiang Desire.
"It's her." Du Yunqian tapped a fist with one hand and a cloth with the other.
"I remember you gave them free tuition!"
"You used to be quite kind, but now it's like learning from criminals to drug others, it's a loss of conscience."
"I'll say it one last time, I didn't drug our general manager!"
Du Yunqian arrogantly don't overdo it, don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.
Because he and Jiang Yu are brother and sister, he has also heard a little about the twins of the Qiao family, and his sister is only born for a second at night, so he has to learn to be like an adult, take on the responsibility of the family too early, drop out of school to work, and provide for his sister to go to school.
Can... Why is this so?
Du Yunqian was rarely serious, with slender Danfeng eyes, and the tails of his eyes were upturned, "Obviously..."
The man looked at the blue sky with his misty eyes, wiped the oil on his lips, and sighed.
"Sister... Obviously I was already lucky. ”
"Lucky?" Jiang wanted to take out his mobile phone to scan the code to checkout, and turned his head to see Du Yunqian sitting on the seat like a chair.
The sky is cloudless, the bus from the hospital to the company is not very crowded, and the complicated traffic route is tortuous.
Elementary school students crowded on the zebra crossing, and a lollipop was grabbed to get there.
Kong Rong, four years old, can make pears.
But no one has ever told the end of the pear.
Kong Bao, sixteen years old, sacrificed his life.
How much pressure will my sister's good night give to my sister?
Fortunate? When they lost their parents, did the two sisters still have a so-called comparison?
"Ugh..."
Last night, she slept on an iron plate bed, and went directly to work without asking for leave in the morning, and she was sore all over her body before she waited for two hours, with red eyes, and she was dozing harder and harder every time.
Director Bai looked distressed and patted her on the shoulder, "Jiang Xu, don't work too hard, you will rest." ”
"Well, good..."
Jiang Xiang leaned over and saw Director Bai return to the office, only then did he move his body slightly, his left hand wrapped around the bowl of his right hand, and then pulled the rubber band on his wrist, and his index finger circled three times along the arc of the rubber band, so as to relieve the soreness that had been flying on the keyboard for a long time.
The frequency of this action is too high, and I have seen Ling Ling three times in the morning alone.
She turned the wheel and slid over, painted the scoop according to the gourd, and asked suspiciously, "Jiang Xu, what do you mean by this?" ”
"Oh, the little moves I used to decompress and reduce dryness when I was a taekwondo player on the team have no practical meaning."
It was her first time competing, and she was so nervous that she used knitting to calm her mind.
The pioneering work is the use of red, blue and white three-color bracelets, using a special weaving method, although the appearance looks like there is an ugly alternative white between the three colors, but the inner surface of the bracelet will be a "owed" word.
It is customary to touch a few laps before the race, as if this will calm the mind.
Later, I was clever, and I made up orange, yellow and white, a total of thirteen, and gave it to the team members at the time.
Now everyone is distributed to the ends of the earth, some people are special police, some people have become Olympic champions, and they are all serving the country.
There is also her casual style, looking for a company to live her own small life leisurely.
Ling Ling blinked her walnut-sized eyes and pointed to her smooth arm, "What about your bracelet?" ”
"Lost it."
"Lost?" Ling Ling said he didn't understand, "Why did you lose such a commemorative bracelet?" ”
"In the last game of my life, as soon as I was excited, I took it off and threw it into the audience..."
You must know that there will inevitably be several impulsive moments in a person's life.
The action of throwing the bracelet at that time was sassy!
After the end of the game, my wrist is empty, and I regret it!