Feelings about life are just feelings.
After all, life is made up of trivial daily routines, and those thrilling and violent, are just occasional adjustnts in life, and it is best to have as few adjustnts as possible.
When he ca out of the school hospital, Lin Chen put a thick plaster on his hand.
Xing Conglian finally took a cigarette, holding a pile of dicine prescribed by the doctor, raised his pocket, examined the dicine packages very carefully, and finally tentatively asked: "Seriously, you don't need to go to the hospital. Take a look at the hospital. Anyway, is it a bone fracture? "
After hearing what he said, Lin Chen looked back at the school and hospital hall of ntingruo City and said, "The one who just showed
a hand is a retired professor and orthopedic specialist at the dical school, who can enjoy the allowance. Is the level acceptable? "
"That's pretty decent." Xing Conglian replied quickly, and suddenly he thought of sothing, and asked, "But your school hospital is so strong, why is Su Fengzi noisily going to the hospital?"
"Is he? Maybe I'm afraid his father knows it." Lin Chen pouted and said.
"Well, is his dad?"
"Don't you know that Fengzi is the prince of Yongchuan University?"
"Yongchuan University, too, son, grandpa?" Xun Lianlian reacted quickly and was almost suffocated by smoke. "Mr. Su Lao's son?"
"Yes, Fengzi is the young master of the principal's house." Lin Chen was also funny when he said this.
Su Fengzi grew up in his family compound and campus. Even the school hospital was a small nurse who had an injection, he had been teased many tis. He ran to the school hospital to stitch the terrible wound, and probably went directly to the door of his father's office. "I did a great deal today" is almost the sa.
Seeing that there was sothing wrong with Xing Conglian's bedroom, Lin Chen was finally satisfied. With this look, he knew the reaction at the ti when he knew the incident, and it was quite calm and calm.
After all, his respected teacher gave birth to such a son, and no one would doubt sothing.
"It doesn't really look like it." Finally, Xun Conglian said with deep emotion.
Near the evening, the air was filled with the pleasant grass and trees of spring and it was so unpleasant to talk.
People unknowingly always go subconsciously toward the direction of water, so it is strange that they co to the lake again.
At this mont, the setting sun fell and the water shimred.
Xun Conglian's cell phone never sounded, so no news is of course the best news.
He squinted and sighed deeply.
"What?" Lin Chen asked.
"Just like another generation."
"This idiom is too artistic, and it's not suitable for you to say."
"You count. Three days ago, we ca here to hang out. What kind of mold did we encounter in such a big case ..."
Although he spoke easily, Lin Chen clearly saw a lazy look on his face.
Even the tortures are tired, so their experience in the past three days can really be described as if they were next generation.
Lin Chen stood by the lake, looking at the sunset that was not much different from the rising sun that day, and wanted to say sothing, such as encouragent, such as relief, even when there was a thousand feelings in her heart, when it was about to say, Can sigh deeply.
"how?"
This ti, the person who asked the question changed to Xing Conglian.
"I was thinking, I am hungry now, and the cafeteria is not far behind us ..."
"Hungry to eat. Is there any problem, saying that since I ca to your school for so long, you don't seem to have invited
to dinner?"
"But I didn't bring money."
"Isn't there a al card or sothing?"
"I've been away from school for so long, there is no such thing as a food card."
"But I didn't bring any money ..."
Hearing here, he looked at Xun Lian, and agreed: "What about the dynasty?"
...
The dynasty certainly helped in the second ga.
As a premier technician, even if his boss was excluded from the task force by being excluded from the company by Deputy Captain Jiang, Comrade Wang Xiaoxiao was still a guest in the second inning.
After all, a man with a skill is so confident.
At this mont, Comrade Xiaochao is sitting in an office in Yongchuan University, together with two technicians who have been transferred from Jiang Chao, to monitor the dynamics of the live web site on deep-web. He was standing with his legs on the table at the mont, and the snacks bought by the younger sister of the second ga were on hand. Three minutes have passed since the scheduled live broadcast ti. The website is still completely black. curse.
After all, the psychopaths of all countries have been paid a lot of money by this live broadcast site.
He stuffed potato chips into his mouth and drank orange juice.
"A group of spicy chicken."
As he said, the phone suddenly rang.
Glancing at the na of the caller ID, he was almost choked by potato chips.
"Hey, boss, may I help you?"
The dynasty thought his boss called to care about the progress of the case, but on the other side of the phone, he asked nothing about the case, but asked, "Are you rich?"
"Boss, when is it ti for
to go out and take the money, hasn't my people always been rice bugs?"
"Isn't there a thousand in the zzanine of the second pocket of your schoolbag?" On the other end of the phone was Xun Conglian's sneer, "It is said that one day I suddenly couldn't stand my high pressure. of?"
"That's my money. Don't even think about it. I'll tell you that you're better with , but I'll just walk away!" He refused quickly and righteously, no joke, no one gave him The reason for money.
"Your brother Chen Chen is hungry and wants to eat ..."
"Oh, send it right away. Where shall we et?"
...
The call ended with a brittle ending.
Lin Chen looked at Xun Conglian's smiling face, and echoed the very short title-"Brother Achen" ...
Because when talking to the dynasty, everyone would use a light tone involuntarily, and at the mont the sound of Xing Conglian was slightly nasal because of drowsiness. In short, it sounded very husky and sweet, so that it felt strangely intimate.
Lin Chen looked at him for a while, and saw that his eyes were gentle, and there was just a ray of light falling in his eyes, as if shattered gold, both brilliant and warm.
In short, Xun Conglian looked really handso.
The wind is soft and the sunset is soft.
Then the mood will naturally soften.
Lin Chen thought, this is already very good.
...
When the dynasty ca, they were already figuring out what to eat in the cafeteria, so when the young people ca with the "runaway gold
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