Chapter One Hundred and Three: A Little Trouble

Seeing his companion walk away, An Taixi turned his gaze to Zhang Muzi, as if he was meeting for the first time, he looked up and down carefully for a long time, and said: "Hey, once a person becomes a 'beautiful man', the whole style is different.

I used to always keep a student's head, but now I comb it, comb it... What kind of hairstyle are you, with two silver chopsticks pinned to the back of your head, do you think your head is a fish ball, it's too weird. ”

"This is the Taoist bun left by the mage of the Kaigong Temple on Yuantai Island, isn't it good-looking?" Seeing that his girlfriend was still eating inexplicable flying vinegar, Zhang Muzi deliberately pinched his waist and posed as a super male model, tilted his head and blinked his eyes like water, pursed his lips and asked softly.

Ahn Tae-hee was stunned, came back to his senses, and shouted angrily: "Good-looking, good-looking, I'll 'cut off' you tonight and send you to Hancheng Municipal Hospital for emergency treatment, we will be good sisters in the future, what do you think?"

"Wow, I didn't expect Ahn Tae-hee, who is 'invincible in the world', to be jealous, and it's this kind of flying vinegar for no reason. Seeing his girlfriend's annoyed and angry appearance, Zhang Muzi first said jokingly, and then without waiting for his girlfriend to get angry, he gently cupped her face and said seriously: "But Taixi, you really don't have to be like this."

Because although we are still too young, no one can predict what the outcome of the future relationship will be, but I can guarantee that if you are willing to hold my hand all the time, I will never, absolutely not take the initiative to let go of your hand..."

Listening to such love words, looking at her boyfriend's eyes as bright as the stars in the night sky, Ahn Tae-hee suddenly felt that his heartbeat was so fast that he could barely breathe, unconsciously closed his eyes, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Zhang Muzi's warm lips.

After a long time, the two slowly parted their lips, and Ahn Tae-hee, who took the initiative to kiss in front of everyone, gradually recovered from his trance-like state, lowered his head with a red face, and in the noise of the surrounding noise, he pulled up his boyfriend's palm, and quickly slipped out of the crowd, until he ran to the corner of a remote alley on 'University Street', and felt that there were no more pedestrians looking around, so he finally stopped.

After calming down her breathlessness, she stared at Zhang Muzi with slanted eyes and said: "Zhang Muzi, I used to think that you were simple and wooden, but I didn't expect that your ability to speak sweet words is simply the strength of the 'Olympian' level, and you can let others, others..."

"I learned that sentence from a movie where I forgot my name, and I got goosebumps myself when I said it, but I really didn't have any other way to express my feelings. Zhang Muzi interrupted his girlfriend's words and said with a smile.

Ahn Tae-hee couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this, his face gradually showed an embarrassed expression, he bit his lip and looked down at his toes, and asked softly: "Isn't it annoying that I annoy you so unreasonably?"

"No, you're actually pretty cute when you're jealous, at least more cute than when you preached to me. Zhang Muzi thought about it and said with a very honest smile.

"Yes, but now that I think about it, I'm not used to being like that just now," Ahn Tae-hee looked like he was not comforted, was silent for a while, and sighed and said: "When people are in love, it turns out that IQ really becomes negative, it's really embarrassing...", she didn't finish speaking, and the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Pulling out his phone and looking at the number displayed on the screen, Ahn Tae-hee said strangely to her boyfriend casually, "It's the phone number of Senior Yaobei, I don't know what is going on so late." He answered the phone, and soon his gloomy expression became a frown.

"Yes, yes, I know the senior, well, I'll talk to Muzi, goodbye senior. Three or two minutes later, she hung up the phone, looked at Zhang Muzi and shouted excitedly: "Muzi, the "Mark of the Cretaceous" we filmed was selected by 'UNESCO'!"

We, we're going to the home planet of the 'Ascenco civilization' to study and practice, and we will leave on December 25..."

"We... Can I go too?" Zhang Muzi interrupted Ahn Tae-hee's words and asked.

"Of course, the subject matter of the newsreel is provided by you, and nearly half of the interviews with people can be done through your mediation, and of course you can go. Ahn Tae-hee said in a tone of course.

"But when you were busy making short films, I didn't do anything," Zhang Muzi pouted.

"Muzi, a successful newsreel is like a well-made work of art, someone has to be responsible for providing good raw materials for artists to be able to produce excellent works, so this opportunity is what you deserve. Ahn Tae-hee explained excitedly.

"Well, your words also make sense, but if you leave at the end of December, it will be the start of the next semester soon, what about the schoolwork?" After listening to his girlfriend's explanation, Zhang Muzi nodded approvingly, and then asked a second question.

"Muzi, participating in the inter-planetary practice study tour organized by 'UNESCO' can be converted into enough credits for you to study hard for half a year at any university on Earth," Ahn Tae-hee said with a smile: "Write a formal written application tomorrow and email it to the Academic Affairs Office of Meiji University, and then wait for the official invitation letter from UNESCO to be sent to the university, and you will be able to complete the second half of the academic year ahead of schedule." ”

"yes, haha... This is the benefit of honor students, Dafa, you can get half a year's worth of credits casually, but this is too unfair to ordinary students. Zhang Muzi's eyes lit up, but his mouth was cheap and said obediently.

"There are no more than 100 college students in the entire 'Korean Dynasty' who can get invitations at this level every year, and it is the first time in history that it involves a cooperative education project with an 'alien civilization'," Ahn Tae-hee regained his capable and conceited look and said with a smile: "The turtle climbs on the ground for half a year, and the Dapeng bird flaps its wings, so what's so unfair about it."

Okay, don't talk nonsense, we still have a lot of things to do, first we have to record an interview for you and send it to Nanbin seniors;

Then you delayed me for so long, and you had to accompany me all night to study;

After the exam tomorrow morning... I also have to carefully taste the new changes in Zhang Muzi's 'taste' after deliberately losing weight, so I have to act quickly. As she spoke, she grabbed her boyfriend's arm and walked briskly in the direction of 'Henda'.

And Zhang Muzi followed closely behind his girlfriend and explained with a face: "First of all, I am not because I lost weight, but because I am sick...", the two disappeared into the night with a smile.

For young men and women who love each other, the time spent with each other always flies quickly, and more than 40 hours pass quietly before you know it.

After completing all the coursework exams in the first semester of his second year of college, Ahn Tae-hee and Jang Muzi stayed in the presidential suite of a lesser-known resort hotel on the outskirts of Seoul, but the environment was quite good.

Because she is about to go on an alien study tour, she can't go back to her hometown with her parents to celebrate the New Year, and she greets her grandparents for the New Year, so she was sent back to Qingyuan's hometown by Gu Qiaona and her cousin early the next morning with her cousin, cousin, and cousin, and it is estimated that she will not be able to return to Seoul until the day the team officially leaves.

After sending off his girlfriend, Zhang Muzi had no intention of continuing to stay in the hotel longer, contacted his parents on the phone, and made an appointment to meet on Shenluo Island, so he withdrew from the room, took to the street and stopped a taxi at random, and rushed to the direction of the Han River.

Unexpectedly, the car had only exited two intersections when it was suddenly blocked by a black SUV with a siren blaring.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a burly man in blue, jumping from the passenger seat of the minivan, striding to the back seat of the taxi, knocking on the window, and looking at Zhang Muzi and comparing the image displayed on the screen of the police communication device in his hand;

While showing the police badge, he said: "I am Song Yongze, an agent of the second murder group of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Gangnam West District Bureau of Hancheng, may I ask if you are Mr. Zhang Muzi?"

"No need to look for it. With a bad premonition in his heart, Zhang Muzi took out a thousand-yuan bill from his pocket, handed it to the taxi driver who looked shocked and kept secretly looking back, sighed quietly, looked at the police and replied: "I'm Zhang Muzi, is there anything wrong?"

"Mr. Zhang, about a murder case that happened in Baitandong, we need to ask you a few questions, please follow me to the police station. The burly police officer carefully looked at Zhang Muzi's expression and said sonorously.

It's a pity that the opponent he faced was not half a year ago, the panicked teenager who had a smooth sailing life when he first experienced the police interrogation, and had never experienced any wind and waves, Zhang Muzi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Are you going to ask me about the homicide officer, then it seems that I need to call a lawyer now." ”

"If you don't have a ghost in your heart, you don't really need to do it, Mr. Zhang. The burly officer said with a smile.

"But when you walk into the police station, it's best to have a lawyer present. Zhang Muzi smiled and shook his head, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and walked out of the taxi.

After getting rid of the betrayal Charles, he divided the power in the hands of the former industrial managers who monopolized the power into two parts: Shenluo's foreign trade, island construction and future planning, and then chose a moderate from Charles's deputy who was the least bold in terms of resume to take over the first right, and handed over the second party to a professional think tank-type company.

At this time, the manager of the new industry, who had been inexplicably promoted and whose salary had increased several times, was eager to show his loyalty to Zhang Muzi, and after receiving his call, he immediately swore that he would contact several of the most capable lawyers in Seoul in the shortest possible time and rush to the police station to solve the small trouble encountered by the boss.

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