He remembered the three months' worth of coffee, the five-yuan water card, the smashed tablet, the white coat in the men's room, the wallet with no bones left, and the torn 30,000-word thesis that had been calculated by someone. In addition, he has a new hatred for being unable to be promoted to director.
But I also remember so many good things about him.
Jiangbeiyuan.
That man.
Whether it's Jiang Ting or Jiang Beiyuan, he is a presence that cannot be ignored.
Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.
This sentence is correct.
Zhang Fan thought like this and curled up his lips.
He suddenly no longer wanted to worry about why he blurted out the sentence "I admit, I seem to like you a little bit."
Because Jiangbeiyuan's meaning to him was originally unique.
*
"squeak-"
An emergency brake was applied, and before the car had stopped, Jiang Beiyuan rushed towards the villa.
It was the first time that he lost control like this. He was sweating profusely from running, his back was soaked, and his eyebrows formed a Sichuan pattern.
"boom!"
Finally I got home, opened the door, and headed straight for the trash can in the yard.
When he saw Yu Li squatting next to the trash can and the golden mobile phone hanging around Yu Li's neck, he, who had always been shrewd, was stunned for a moment.
Yu Li looked straight at Jiangbeiyuan, tilting his head, his eyes very emotional.
Jiang Beiyuan stared at the cell phone on its neck and reacted for several seconds...
I can't laugh or cry.
Before going to bed last night, Yan Nian suddenly mentioned:
"You're not pretending to be on me, are you?"
"No." He answered quickly without changing his expression.
Of course he didn't pretend it on her body, he just pretended it on his mobile phone.
Thoughts return.
Jiang Beiyuan grimaced and looked down at Yu Li on the ground.
"Take your mother's phone off."
Yu Li: "..."
Jiang Beiyuan: "Otherwise I won't give you food at night."
“…”
Yuli understood this sentence, and he also wanted to take off the phone, but he couldn't!
He could only look at Jiang Beiyuan pitifully, as if trying to persuade him to take back his fate.
Jiang Beiyuan pursed his lips, thinking that he was really in a daze after running a red light. Facing a dog, his IQ had deteriorated to such an embarrassing level. Fortunately, there was no one around.
He approached it and wanted to take the mobile phone around Yuli's neck. As soon as Jiangbeiyuan came closer, Yuli wanted to lick his fingers. He seemed to think that the smell of his fingers was very good, and in fact he did so.
The fear of being bitten by a dog quickly returned with Yu Li's lick. Jiang Beiyuan stood up without saying a word and took several steps back as if avoiding the plague.
He was not afraid of this obedient dog.
The premise is that you don't let your exposed skin come into contact with it.
Yu Li raised his head: "..."
Jiang Beiyuan's long eyebrows furrowed into a Sichuan shape again, and he cursed inwardly, "Damn it", then turned around and went out to find the security guard, who borrowed someone else's hand to take off the cell phone from Yu Li's neck.
…
Yan Nian worked in the flower shop all morning and lived without a mobile phone all morning.
In fact, it's quite good. I can calm down sometimes and watch TV and eat melon seeds when I have nothing to do. It's not like I can't live without a mobile phone.
but.
She expected that Jiang Beiyuan would rush over to find her in the morning.
But it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still no sign of him.
He was the one who pretended to be her, and now it's him who doesn't come to her. This man is really contradictory.
"Hey, stop picking them, you're going to pluck them all off!"
After being hit on the back of his hand, Yan Nian raised his head and met Xu Tongtong's serious eyes. Only then did he realize that he was so distracted that he had already picked all the rose petals in his hand.
(End of chapter)