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"Sister Xue is from the art department?"
Frankly speaking, Yang Ning is also a little nervous right now. Looking at the impeccable Yang Yun in front of him, he once raised an illusion, that is, to find a wife, you have to find this tenderness like water, you can get to the hall and get the kitchen of!
Yang Yun gently sucked the green tea in her hand and smiled: "I am not from the art department. I graduated last year and am planning to take the postgraduate entrance exam."
Putting down the plastic cup holding green tea in his hand, Yang Yun continued: "Painting is my hobby. Now people have a fast pace of life. Many people feel empty and I am the same, so I chose to use painting to eliminate Impatience inside."
"Sister Xue really has ideas, shouldn't it be sociology?" Yang Ning chuckled.
Yang Ning was given a lethal glance, and Yang Yun chuckled lightly: "I read forensic and often contact with dead bodies. Are you afraid?"
"Really?" Yang Ning looked surprised, and then his teeth began to tremble: "Afraid, afraid of death, Xuejie, aren't you afraid?"
"It's fake." Yang Yun gave Yang Ning a white glance again and smiled: "Hehe hehe, no seriousness, do you usually talk to girls like this?"
"No, absolutely not!"
Yang Ningyi waved his hand and said quite seriously: "I am very sincere and never lie, especially for girls, and I have a clear heart. Every sentence is worthy of father and mother, worthy of the people, worthy of the country, and more Worthy of your conscience!"
"It's weird to believe you." Looking at Yang Ning's vowed appearance, Yang Yun was a little ridiculous. She shook the plastic cup in her hand and casually said: "You are so eloquent, should many girls like you? Speaking of it, How many girlfriends have you had?"
"How many more?" Yang Ning said with wide eyes. "Heaven and earth conscience, I'm so grown up, don't say that my girlfriend, even kissed... wrong, not even the girl's hand!"
Yang Yun tilted his head and smiled at Yang Ning: "Really?"
"of course…"
At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly remembered that he had attacked amphibians with Oriental Mayer that night, and there was an unnatural look on his face, but he did not swallow it when he came to the mouth: "Really, it is more than real gold and silver. Be true!"
"How do I think you are guilty?" Yang Yun still has that quiet smile.
Guilty?
Yang Ning shook his head like Gulang and waved his hand: "Sister Xue, you must be wrong."
Yang Yun stood up with a smile, and then carried the painting bag on the side, said with a smile: "Thank you for this cup of green tea, and I am very happy to meet you. I suddenly remembered something else. Let's go first. Let's get together again."
Looking at Yang Yun's graceful back, Yang Ning also showed obvious sluggishness, but when he recovered, he immediately slammed his thigh and screamed, "Phone! Sister, leave a phone!"
It is a pity that when Yang Ning ran out of the milk tea shop, there was no figure of Yang Yun nearby, which made Yang Ning quite annoyed.
With this annoyed emotion, Yang Ning returned to the bedroom with some depression, and as soon as he entered the door, he was asked by Zheng Zhuoquan as if he was a bomber. When he heard that Yang Ning was so stupid, he even forgot to call, and Zheng Zhuoquan immediately Cast a disdainful look towards Yang Ning.
Secretly, this is really the younger brother we know, shouldn't it be a fake replacement?
Or, my brother Yang, Sichun wants to fall in love? But I only remember that women in love are easy to become stupid. How can even Brother Yang, who is wise and brilliant, have his IQ lowered indefinitely. Is it true that the power of love is so powerful?
At this moment, Zheng Zhuoquan again thought of Sun Siyi and Xu Xiaoyu, especially Sun Siyi, and now broke out of some famous halls, and did not blind or even stupid because of love.
Therefore, Zheng Zhuoquan concluded that either Sun Siyi is a special case, or Yang Ning is a wonderful flower.
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In the room of a five-star hotel in Huahai, a beautiful woman dressed in black is looking at the four men in front of him with a cold face.
"Did you find it?"
Regarding the problem of women in black, the four men hesitated for a while before shaking their heads with a wry smile.
Humph!
The woman in black hummed with her nose and said in a deep voice: "Warning you, within three days, you must collect the information of that guy. I am not telling you what to do, but order!"
After a pause, the tone of the woman in black suddenly rose: "Understood!"
"Understood!" The four men stood upright immediately, their voices loud.
"Go out, remember, you only have three days, and don't let me down by then!" The woman in black waved her hand.
Pour a small half of glass of red wine. The woman in black, holding the glass, walked slowly to the balcony of the guest room, looking out at the crowded city below. The indifference on her face gradually disappeared. Instead, it was a kind of aftertaste.
"Miss, is it worth it?"
In the room, I don't know when, another woman appeared. This woman, in her thirties, can vaguely judge that she will be absolutely shining in the Biennale.
"Value!" The black woman's face showed unwavering firmness.
"It's almost twelve years, twelve years, does he know? He doesn't know at all!" The woman's eyes are complicated: "Miss, you are still young, many things..."
"Enough." The woman in black was indifferent, and said in a deep voice: "I warned you, don't say this in front of me. If you haven't read it after you have followed me for so many years, I must..."
She didn't finish the conversation. For a long time, she tasted the wine lightly and sighed: "Sister Sun, do you believe that fate is destined to say this?"
The woman named Sister Sun lowered her head, her face bitter: "I don't believe it."
"I believe!" The woman in black lifted the glass and drank a small half of the glass of red wine in one gulp. "The fate, from the moment I knew him, was destined! Even if it was only half a lifetime, I hope What I have obtained is not the impetuous first half of my life, but the hard work of the second half of the white head! I hope that at the end of life, I can step away from him first, so that I can be in heaven, or The entrance of **** is waiting for him, and he will continue this unrequited relationship with him!"
"Miss, why is this so painful?" Sister Sun sighed.
Obviously, the woman in black did not intend to continue to talk about this issue. After a moment of silence, she said in a word: "Don’t forget the business this time, I will never allow anyone to secretly calculate my loved ones, let alone that guy. , Hurt my lover!"
"Got it, miss."
After Sister Sun left, the woman in black slowly walked back to the room and looked at the painting in front of her. The gloom of her face disappeared and became an indelible tenderness.
Gently stroking the black and red lines on the painting, and chanting the seven characters on the painting, her face is full of a charm called happiness.
"Little fart boy, have you been in the flower garden for so long, are you looking for something?"
"I am writing poetry."
"boast."
"You don't believe it? Or should we make a bet, if I wrote a poem, you have to promise me a condition."
"Yes, the little fart boy is the little fart boy, and he knows bragging, come, you read, I listen."
"You have listened to the poem I just thought, flowers and leaves are falling, this autumn is not the time. The Ming dynasty Jun Ruo is here, willing to be a lovesick. How about, you are not convinced? Well, you lose, close your eyes ."
"Cut, the little fart boy is the little fart boy."
"Ah! Little fart boy, don't run! What did you just touch my mouth, yes, lollipop, your lollipop..."
The woman in black slipped a few drops of clear tears from the corners of her eyes. There was no sorrow, only a touch of happiness that disappeared.
If Yang Ning is present, you will recognize at a glance that this woman in black is the young beauty sister Yang Yun who has just met.
But she also has another identity, that is, the son of the capital, known as the wrong daughter, known as the granddaughter of the Chinese parent Liu Bowen, Hua Xiyun!