Electro optic flint room——
The girl was like an arrow off the string. When she started, she was simple and cruel, and fell over her shoulder without blinking.
It's a real fall. It's not fake at all, and it's cruel.
Without vigilance or precaution.
Jiang Yuyan fell heavily on his back to the ground. It hurt and faintly snorted. Jun Meiyan showed a fleeting look of pain, "you really fell... Can you lower your hand?"
Dyed white one knee against the boy's cold chest, pressed the man on the ground, and looked down at him, "pain?"
"It hurts!" the young man opened his mouth to complain, and then looked at his eyes. Jiang Yuyan blinked his eyes lightly, and the evil cunning smiled. How bad and how bad it was: "I lied to you."
After that, he attacked the girl like a broken sword and acted ruthlessly.
After a few moves with Jiang Yu, ranbai suddenly coughed twice, leaned against the wall and stopped moving.
In fact, it's not a big problem.
Just,
She seems to have forgotten that the original owner has a heart attack
Because of strenuous exercise, the strength of heart beating is light and heavy, and slowly stagnates, which is a serious discomfort.
Jiang Yuyan also noticed something wrong. He looked at the girl's excessively pale face and tutted: "I haven't been thrown very much, do you?"
Ran Bai glanced at Jiang Yuyan, covered her heart and ignored it for the time being.
Jiang Yuyan asked, "what's wrong with you?"
Dyed white briefly spit out three words: "heart disease."
Jiang Yuyan: "
"You still beat me when you have a heart attack?" he smiled. "I said, miss, even if you want to die, don't find me."
Even so,
But young master Jiang didn't want to carry a life for no reason, so he had to calm down and send people back to the hospital.
Jiang Yuyan feels unlucky.
I haven't seen anything like this in my eight life.
He reached out and touched his back. He could feel the blood. It was estimated that the knife wound he had fought a few days ago had not been cured and was torn again.
Why is it bad to meet this man?
The motorcycle boy was covered with low air pressure and lingering cold. His handsome and cold face had no expression. The only thing he had was cold.
So,
Less than half an hour after just leaving the hospital, ranbai returned to the hospital with great honor.
When the Qing Ci was handled by ranbai, he said coldly, "you pay the fee."
Jiang Yuyan: "
The cold young man who repaired the car looked at the cold doctor in front of him and stood there motionless, "are you talking to me?"
The young doctor glanced at him calmly. "Is there a second family here?"
Jiang Yuyan gnashed his teeth at the bottom of his heart again a thousand times, and finally paid the fee.
When Jiang Yuyan came back after paying the fee, he leaned carelessly next to him, with one hand in his pocket.
Shi Qingci's tone was slightly cold: "what's the matter with you?"
Dyed white's objective evaluation: "mistakes."
Shi Qingci's eyes were not raised, and his voice was not cold or light, but he concluded: "fight?"
Jiang Yuyan raised his eyes in an instant and sneered: "she hit me first."
Dyed white said coldly, "he blocked me first."
Jiang Yuyan: "she starts first."
Dyed white: "blame him for getting in the way."
Jiang Yuyan: "
"Ju Bai, right? Do you have a conscience? At least I paid you the medical expenses."
"Conscience? No money? Pay you back."
Jiang Yuyan once again felt that his luck was bad.
Shi Qingci probably made it clear, "don't fight in the future. You have congenital heart disease."
His voice was clear and low. "I really want to fight. Hire a bodyguard or find me."
Dyed white asked, "is the doctor still fighting part-time now?"
"HMM." Qing CI only answered.
But the answer is clear in the bottom of my heart.
If it were you,
sure.
Jiang Yuyan saw clearly. He pulled his lips and whispered, which was too cool to say.
The broken black hair covered his eyes. His eyes were cold, dark and gloomy. He didn't look at the scene that hindered his eyes.
sneer.
Dog men and women.
Without a word, he turned and walked up and kicked the door.
Got a surgeon to treat the torn back.
The slender young man narrowed his slender eyes, and the tail of his eyes outlined something cold and fierce. He took off his coat cleanly and exposed his upper body. His chest was cold and exquisite, his abdominal muscles were clear and smooth, and his skin was as cold and white as cold jade. He had a kind of decadent messy beauty and wild cold desire. He let the doctor deal with the wound and the evil spirit of laziness.
The more Jiang Yuyan thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable.
Ju Bai.
that 's ok,
He remembered.
Better not let him meet again.
…
On this day,
Twilight is everywhere, and the lights are on.
It's night.
Ju Yijie takes the initiative to invite ranbai to go shopping at the mall. The reason is that she can't stay at home all the time. It's also good for her health to go out occasionally.
In fact, before this invitation, the implied representative is——
Ju Yijie buys things and the original owner pays the bill.
Ju Yijie completely exists with a mobile ATM.
Dyed white doesn't want to go.
But Feng Luo talked about the value of hatred in her ear countless times all day.
"Hate value..." Feng Luo gave a weak reminder and counselled.
The girl was alone in a specially prepared studio, sitting in front of the drawing board, surrounded by all kinds of pigments and paintings, with colors like rainbows.
I only feel headache.
Why doesn't it know when the host began to indulge in art painting?
It looked at the words inlaid in the picture frame, and had to sigh that the host was really impeccable in art.
That painting, whether people or things, seemed to be endowed with the meaning of life and real soul when it jumped onto the paper.
The strokes and paintings, with their colors stacked, have a continuous impact on people's senses, containing the continuation of rebirth and... Indifference.
yes.
Lonely indifference.
Feng Luo said, "hate value, hate value."
Dye Bai outlines the last stroke. It's quiet when she manually shields it with a cold look.
Seal off:???
Suddenly the little black house.
The city near dusk is publicity and bright.
The vast sky gradually blurred, gradually hazy, neon lights flashing, noisy and prosperous.
Shopping Mall.
The bright light and shadow gathered gently.
Ju Yijie leisurely strolls with Ju Bai in the mall.
In spring, the new models are listed, and the major brands are filled with cabinets and closets.
The new styles in spring are dazzling and confusing. I don't know how to choose.
In the new fashion of Italian brands, Ju Yijie stood still and greedily looked for his favorite style with wide eyes.
Skirts, dresses, jeans, casual coats, scarves... The same is true.
But the price of those clothes is extremely expensive.
With Ju Yijie's own ability, he didn't dare to buy it at all.
But now her expensive clothes from top to bottom have added many prices in the wardrobe, almost all of which are purchased with the money she gets from the original owner.
The clerk bowed in welcome with an elegant smile.