What you love me, Jin Nanzhou is too lazy to care.

The pleasure of the moment is real.

Jin Nanzhou led Zhou Qiao in a hurry, and Wei Ran behind him shouted at him, trying to pull back his senses.

Jin Nanzhou ignored it, stretched out his other hand, and waved.

It's very casual.

Zhou Qiao knew that this was also Jin Nanzhou's attitude towards her, and he would withdraw at any time without dragging his feet.

The night wind blows in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhou Qiao came to her senses, she couldn't keep up with Jin Nanzhou's energy, she lay on the bed panting.

The quilt on his body fell, and the red marks on his snow-white skin were ambiguous.

Jin Nanzhou leaned aside, playing with the lighter.

He wasn't gentle just now, he vented all the depression in the past few days, and didn't let himself suffer a loss.

Between the sheets, Zhou Qiao only saw his tightly knit eyebrows.

She told herself that they were the difference between the mud and the mud. She didn't have too much desire, she just hoped that Jin Nanzhou could drag her out.

Far from that mountain village.

"Can I ask you a favor?" Zhou Qiao was already dressed neatly.

Jin Nanzhou leaned lazily on the head of the bed, a little puzzled.

Zhou Qiao had no choice but to pull down his face, "Can you help me get rid of Mingrui?" They are not my family, I am what they paid for. ”

When Jin Nanzhou heard this, his expression was gloomy.

He guessed correctly, his second brother really went to that place.

"Why do you think I'm going to help you?" Jin Nanzhou was curious, she had always been so defensive, why did she suddenly change her sex.

Jin Nanzhou looked at Zhou Qiao. There was a scrutiny in her dark eyes, as if interested in her reply.

Zhou Qiao smiled unnaturally, looking at Jin Nanzhou's softly lined side face, and felt less cowardly in his heart.

"I remember a tall, thin man, but I didn't pay attention at the time."

Zhou Qiao has a timid personality, but he is not stupid.

If you want to ask for help, you must at least have chips in hand.

She also knew a little about Jin Nanzhou, and she was even more sure that Jin Nanzhou would help her.

"Why I'm from that mountain village in North City?"

She raised her eyes to meet Jin Nanzhou's gaze.

Compared to the first inhibitions, she is much more relaxed now.

Jin Nanzhou's eyes were cold, "So confident? ”

Zhou Qiaoxin was very flustered, and he could only pretend to be calm at the moment, "If you don't help me, you may never know how much happened that year." ”

Jin Nanzhou didn't respond, lit a cigarette, looked at her, and there was an extra layer of undercurrent in his eyes.

The cowardly rabbit bites even when it is in a hurry.

"Okay."

In the midst of the smoke, Zhou Qiao heard the most beautiful words in ten years.

Some kind of agreement had been reached between them, and Zhou Qiao thought, at least, she didn't have to worry about it anymore.

That's what it's all about being alive.

Jin Nanzhou only made one phone call, and all kinds of things about Ming Rui were all over the academy forum, and he was expelled.

The new hatred and old debts forced Ming Rui to take care of Zhou Qiao and fled back to Beishi.

These are far from enough for Zhou Qiao, what she wants is to get rid of it completely.

Ming's mother called and scolded her head and face, but she didn't answer, and let Ming's mother roar on the other end of the phone.

The dismissal of Ming Rui was well known to the entire village.

Zhao Xiaoliang asked Zhou Qiao on WeChat if he was ready.

Zhou Qiao replied with a smile.

In the next second, Zhao Xiaoliang, who was far away in the village, had red eyes.

Zhou Qiao was brought to the village at the age of twelve, and after ten years, she was finally leaving. Zhao Xiaoliang wanted to bless her, but he didn't deserve it.

In some cases, he probably won't have a chance again.

Zhou Qiao slept in a rerented single room for three days, and she was finally going out.

Jin Nanzhou is fulfilling her promise, pulling her out of the quagmire little by little, she also needs to do something.

Zhou Qiao took an online taxi and went to find Shen Qing.

Ten years ago, he was twelve years old, and Shen Qing was eighteen years old.

The man in the white shirt, perhaps, Shen Qing has a deeper memory.

That beating, Zhao Ping's eyes turned red, Shen Qing begged bitterly, hugging the man, Zhou Qiao only remembered that the man had been comforting Shen Qing, don't cry, don't be afraid.

Zhou Qiao was stunned, and she had no memory of what happened next.

It's just that the next day, Shen Qing never smiled again, and that man became a taboo in the village.

If it weren't for meeting Jin Nanzhou a few times, Zhou Qiao couldn't believe that Jin Nanzhou was so similar to that man's eyebrows.

Zhou Qiao suddenly remembered that she had seen a green face in Shen Qing's mobile phone, which was a one-inch ID photo, with a little yellow, but it couldn't hide the man's innate temperament.

That's a different kind of extravagance than them.

That kind of breath is also on Jin Nanzhou's body.

Zhou Qiao thought, they are the people all the way.