“……” Small bald listen to this, still hang his head, half a day just weak said: "you."

The words are not surprising, and they are endless.

Ye Jingwen shivered and slid down from the chair.

Wish elder sister, this can't let director Qi hear!

Two people arranged a meeting in silence, and after arranging another encounter, they retired after success.

Ye Jingwen is also very righteous, patting his chest, "you can find me any problems and difficulties in the future! Especially in medicine. "

Sui is willing to look at him and remember something.

He took the opportunity to ask, "Dr. ye, do you know how to let a surgeon with psychological shadow pick up the scalpel again?"

Ye Jingwen:???!!!

Ask him this question!

Does the world know that he can't take the scalpel?

He covered his heart and left lonely.

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Lu Mian finds them in a KTV.

By the time she arrived, the field was already hot. The box is very big. There are seven or eight students in the class and two foreigners.

Sheng Zixin said hello to Lu Mian, and Gu Jingyi waved his hand.

Lu Mian gave a sound and sat down in a corner.

Fat Hao thin Hao pushed melon seeds and fruit to her.

"Brother Mian, I thought you would not come today."

"Aung, come to relieve the boredom." Lu Mian's sight swept the box lightly.

“……” Fat Hao all over the body hit a thrill, always feel that she this relief, with other people's boredom is not quite the same. He vigilantly moved the beer, red wine and sweet wine on the tea table to far away places.

Thin Hao also tight defense, only advised her to eat fruit plate. In this happy moment, they don't want to go to class again!

"Sleeping brother, I'll order you a juice! Wait a minute

Su Luo was holding a bottle of low alcohol beer in her hand. Seeing the two brothers' posture, she laughed helplessly.

"Is that exaggeration? Lu Mian is not a child... "

The two of them frowned at each other. Lu Mian is usually so cool. She thinks she can drink a lot.

Lu Mian looks at the interaction of these three people. These days, poor drinking capacity can be despised to such an extent

In fact, Lumian wants to change places and change his mood.

She did not sing, nor chat with everyone, she sat quietly in the corner, playing with her mobile phone lightly, and occasionally exchanged greetings with her familiar friends.

Everyone is very sorry that she can imitate the voice of Cang Xue. It's a pity not to sing.

Lu Mian doesn't care, only says he has five tones.

Some people excitedly proposed, "Lumian, can you learn the voice of Cang Xue and say something to us?"

"Yes, yes, it's not true, but listen well and you can purify your ears!"

Everyone's enthusiasm is very high. Everyone knows that Lu Mian imitates cangxue. Before seeing Lu Mian, none of them doubted the authenticity of the voice. They all thought it was true.

Later, the leader of the times middle school said that Lumian was imitation, and they were unwilling to believe it.

Even if it's not more powerful than the others.

Imitation, they are willing to listen!

"Grey snow! Snow! Snow The music in the box stopped, and everyone called it.

This name, to Bai Fangfei, is too prickly.

We did not know that touched her sensitive nerve, we saw that she was sitting alone in the dim place, suddenly stood up and yelled at everyone with a bad complexion.

"Can you respect the real snow?" She took a deep breath and looked at Lu Mian fiercely: "she is just an imitator. What is worth your cheering for?"

"Fangfei..." Ni Xiaoxiao quietly advised: "we know that your family suffered that kind of heavy damage, you are in a bad mood, we all understand. But what does it have to do with Lu Mian's imitation of Cang Xue? "

"Ah..." Bai Fangfei's eyes were red and her heart was full of hate: "of course, it's all her fault!"

These days, she is not living like death.

From the beginning of her secret, she seemed to fall into a muddy abyss. The more she struggled, the deeper she fell.

Even her family and family were involved.

And the person who caused this is Lu Mian. If Lu Mian doesn't talk nonsense with Yaqing, if she doesn't interfere, everything will be different.

Even if she hung her for two hours, what happened? Even if she stood her up on purpose, what happened? Even if the white family bought hot search to blame Lu Mian, what can it do?

Their white family is just fighting to get back what originally belongs to them, and Lu Mian has not lost a hair from the beginning to the end, and has not been hurt at all, OK?!Bai Fangfei closed her eyes and shed tears of grief.

"Lumian, do you know that your words have ruined my whole family! Don't you have a little bit of self blame? "

Lu Mian came here to relax, but he was inexplicably cue.

She was very impatient to go around the table in front of her, one hand holding the trouser pocket, and walked to Bai Fangfei.

She looked down at the hysterical girl in front of her. Hatred had blinded her eyes and made her forget some facts.

So, she didn't mind reminding her.

"Monitor, I have to clarify something first."

Lumian said, slowly fiddling with the mobile phone, a faint smile.

"I, Lumian, are cangxue." She said it clearly and clearly.

The sound was not loud, but it set off a frenzy in the box.

"Ah - I heard you right!"

"Lu Mian said it, and Lu Mian himself admitted that she was cangxue and cangxue was her!"

"So, she is not an imitator at all, she is herself!"

"Who must have said she was an imitator at the beginning, ah, ah, we all got it wrong!"

Lu Mian's words stirred up three waves with one stone. In addition to several students who played well, Sheng Zixin and Gu Jingyi were also dumbfounded.

Shidai middle school takes cangxue's audio frequency as a treasure, and shows off in the owner's territory. He even points out cangxue himself as an imitator.

Even if there was no match between the two schools, their faces were bruised.

Bai Fangfei's expression is broken, open mouth, keep saying impossible.

Lu Mian knows that she doesn't believe it, or that she can't believe it.

Her mobile phone makes a turn in the palm of her hand. Lu Mian opens the screen and then turns to her microblog.

"I don't need to use the micro blog to issue self certification?" She understated.

Bai Fangfei, however, collapsed after seeing her official microblog account. She covered her mouth and looked at the account above: cangxue, a fan of Yaqing.

"Look, there's a message from you backstage."

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