Ling Chan is very determined, she must enter the research institute.

She smiled at Lin Shengmu in embarrassment, but her eyes were very firm.

"Is there such a strong sense of faith? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to the Institute, when can you come to work?" ”

"Anytime."

"Okay, you can go directly to the ninth heir to report when the time comes, you know who he is, right? It's the royal family who has just been recognized as the emperor. ”

The ninth heir in line is Lou Yunting.

Roy: "...... Mr. Lin, we ......"

"We said it was good to go to the graduate school to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy flatly, "In fact, the research on genetic diseases has completely stopped. ”

Because the emperor was very sick.

All the forces of the genome and the entire research institute are working to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is infinitely close to stagnation.

Lin Shengmu said with a fire in his belly, "This group of royals is like a psychopath, they are desperate to save their lives, but this healthy person insists on being blind!" His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste the manpower and material resources of my research institute! ”

"Miss Jiang only needs to look at people on behalf of the research institute, if you don't want to, I won't force you." However, there is no drama when you enter the graduate school.

Lin Shengmu's meaning is very clear.

Ling Chan agreed.

Lin Shengmu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued to eat, unceremoniously putting on a gesture of sending off guests.

Roy was as good as a stream, took the heroine away, and pulled the heroine to knot the nobles who were recognized, the heroine was impatient, "Is it okay for you to go alone?" ”

Roy touched her long hair and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are many parties in the research institute, and it is not just a matter of burying your head in research." ”

His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that the heroine is his fiancée, and he wants to put his own mark on the heroine.

Slightly astringent lime

That girl, she will not lose her hair, she will not be blessed, she will not be tempered by life into a vulgar and strange appearance, she will always sit by the window in the third row of the high school classroom, shrouded in the bright spring sun. Only he has become a ridiculously nasty adult.

She stayed there forever, always the girl in his heart.

Teenagers and girls, youth in love

The bright classroom, the girl in the sunlight is white and almost transparent. The fingers holding the pen are slender, and the meridians on the back of the hand are a faint turquoise blue.

He was secretly watching her.

He knew that half of the room was secretly watching her.

She looked like a crystal clear snowflake that disappeared into the air before it hit the ground.

It is incompatible with the high school classroom that is filled with the smell of sweat, and the high school students who are full of energy in the classroom.

Pure white daisies

It's weird, she thought, I had a good dream today.

The girl who fell into her dreams every night was no longer covered in blood and bruises, she showed a shy smile for the first time, and gently comforted her: I'm fine, don't cry.

Stupid. It's obviously not good to her at all, and her body is weak, so why bother? In the end, she was stupid to kill herself!

Tsundere poisonous sister, a stepsister who has been bullied since childhood.

Obscure green willows

The company's newly recruited clerk is actually a mute? How do you recruit people?!

Find a chance to drive them together.

The cold-blooded and ruthless capitalist boss thinks so.

The little mute is dead, and his company finally doesn't have to raise vases for eating white rice anymore! But he thinks of her when he goes to work, he thinks about her when he gets off work, he thinks about her eating and sleeping, and he dreams of her, and her sister still comes to find fault every day! The work efficiency has been greatly reduced!

It's a blood loss.

The moon is dead

The three of them were accomplices.

Boyfriend who didn't get a call

The kidnapped sister

A boss who turns a blind eye

They all went crazy and missed her, and lived themselves like the walking dead day after day.

Some people, who originally thought that it was just a handy glass cup, have a beautiful and useless decorative rhinestone on their nails, and they have countless replaceables.

After losing it, I realized that she was oxygen, a source of water, and she would be suffocated after disappearing for 180 seconds, and it was necessary to maintain life.

She wouldn't come back, and he died with him.

Every year on the day of her death, the three of them would always gather at her grave.

Each of the three men who killed her was well-dressed and smiling.

Her life was broken halfway, and they moved forward smoothly along the established avenue. Successful and famous, social elite.

Only he knows how to pierce the delicate and perfect mask, and the body is full of holes and crumbling souls.

(End of chapter)