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Chapter 1701 How to write dead words? 1

Chapter 1701: How to write the word "death"? 1

Zhang Chuming shook his head: "Everyone can do it, but I don't count it when I say this."

"Which of the Green Gang and the Axe Gang do you think is more likely to be between the two gangs?"

When Zhang Chuming heard Nanshou's words, his eyes lit up: "You mean?"

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"Hello, classmate, how can Lan Yueju go? Do you know?" A pleasant voice was coming out of the Fudan school gate with a book and heard a very friend-like boy. The boy turned his head and saw him surprised, "Who is this? He is so beautiful, and he is comparable to the school beauties in our school." The boy looked at him and smiled, wearing a luxurious and beautiful winter outfit, and the beautiful girl nodded blankly and said, "Oh, ask Lan Yueju! Of course I know, that is the store opened by Senior Sister Lan Haiyue in our school. Just walk straight from this street to the right, about 100 meters away. If you turn left, you can see the golden sign of Lan Yueju."

"Thank you, I know, goodbye." The girl smiled slightly at the boy and left.

"Who is this? It's probably not a student in our school! I'm so beautiful, I can't have seen it before." The boy shook his head as he thought, and left with the book.

Although Yang Mengmeng is Xiang Yufeng's sister, her feelings for Xiang Yufeng are very special. From the beginning to the dependence, to the love now, they are always developing step by step. Of course, Yang Mengmeng has never told anyone about this. She is just buried in her heart alone.

An explosion occurred in the school, and the school decided to temporarily rest for three days. The purpose was to check various parts of the school to see if there were still bombs. After all, this incident caused panic.

Yang Mengmeng found a job in Lan Yueju. The reason why she came to Lan Yueju was because of Xiang Yufeng. Yang Mengmeng knew that as long as Xiang Yufeng was in Shanghai, she would like to sit here if she had nothing to do. In this way, she would have the opportunity to stay with Xiang Yufeng for a longer time.

It was also the busiest time at 6 or 7 o'clock in the evening. One-to-one couples would order meals in Haiyueju, but after eight o'clock, the passenger flow was relatively low. At this time, Yang Mengmeng, who was sitting on the cashier, was also sitting listlessly at the counter and watching online movies. Even if the performance was wonderful, her heart had long disappeared. When he was in school, he met every day, but the feeling at that time was not like now. At that time, Yang Mengmeng looked at Yufeng, just like a little sister who had not been loved for many years, with her eyes firmly looking at Yufeng. However, since that dance, Yang Mengmeng looked at Yufeng with a wrong look, especially during the time when Xiang Yufeng left, Yang Mengmeng repeatedly shouted that she had to think about Xiang Yufeng before going to bed to sleep peacefully. She had many times, and even met Xiang Yufeng in her dream.

Yang Mengmeng himself couldn't explain clearly what kind of feelings he had for Xiang Yufeng, was he grateful or the feelings that burst out from gratitude?

"Mengmeng, what are you thinking about here? You can even stop watching TV. You are so awesome. You can't be thinking about our handsome basketball guy!" Yang Mengmeng heard the playful voice of Zhang Jingting, the foreman of Lan Yueju, and then came back to her senses and shook her head shyly, "I'm not here, I'll watch TV again!" As she said that, her face turned rosy, so how could Zhang Jingting not know.

"It's nothing to think about it. Boys and girls in love are like this. They want to see the person they like all day long. Now he is becoming more and more famous. He is always surrounded by beauties and pesters him with him. You don't know, he is famous now in school. Although he was famous before, it sounds a bit confusing. But this time it's different. After all, basketball is right next to us and is closer to us ordinary people. If it weren't for the explosion, I'll see, the girl who wrote his love letter to him had gone."

Yang Mengmeng said embarrassedly, "Sister Jingting, you misunderstood. He is my brother, how can I like my brother?"

Zhang Jingting said: "It's not a kiss, it's the same anyway! No matter whether you like Xiang Yufeng people or others, you must always take the initiative. Since you like it, go after it. Don't be idle here. The most important thing is to be happy when you fall in love. Then don't think about it if you are like you."

Yang Mengmeng nodded obediently. At this time, "May I ask, is Xiang Yufeng here?" The two were chatting, and suddenly a female voice interrupted the conversation. When they saw that they were a very beautiful girl, they had seen each other and looked at each other. It was Zhang Jingting the first to report: "Miss, are you here to have a meal?"

The girl shook her head and said, "No, I came to find Xiang Yufeng. I just went to his school, but I didn't find him. I remember he told me before that he often likes to come to a place called Lan Yueju for dinner, so I came!"

Now Zhang Jingting and Yang Mengmeng looked at the girl for no reason, and Yang Mengmeng also said, "Who are you?"

"My name is Zhou Yuwei, who came to Shanghai from Hong Kong to find Xiang Yufeng. Is he here now? I am his, a friend." Zhou Yuwei wanted to see Xiang Yufeng all the time in the past few months, but she had never gone far away. When she thought about coming to Shanghai to find Xiang Yufeng, she was confused. She didn't know what to do, but she was eager. She begged Zhou Tong to send her several times, but Zhou Tong refused. She dragged it down until recently. Zhou Yuwei couldn't help it and sneaked out of her home. She made up her mind that if she didn't find Xiang Yufeng, she wouldn't go back to Hong Kong.

Fortunately, when she got off the plane, Xiang Yufeng was studying at Fudan College, so she called and sat directly at the entrance of Fudan College. She realized that it was not difficult to find someone. She knew that even if she could get from the airport, it would be only about 100 yuan at most. Then she knew that the driver saw that she was a rich man, and deliberately raised the money to slaughter Zhou Yuwei for 600 yuan. Zhou Yuwei only had a little bit of doubt that the price of the Shanghai market was much more expensive than that of Hong Kong.

It was only a few hundred yuan without thinking too much. She gave the money generously to the driver and thanked him repeatedly. The driver regretted it. He said that he had known this before, so he should have slaughtered more. But after arriving at the school, Zhou Yuwei went to the boys' dormitory where Xiang Yufeng was, but there was no one in the dormitory. In the end, she had to return to the school gate. Then she remembered that Xiang Yufeng had told her that there was a place called Lan Yueju not far from the school.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuwei knew that Xiang Yufeng was studying at Fudan College and then she called her and sat directly at the entrance of Fudan College. She realized that it was not difficult to find someone. She knew that even if she could get from the airport, it would be only about 100 yuan at most. Then she knew that the driver saw that she was a rich man, and deliberately raised the money to slaughter Zhou Yuwei by 600 yuan. Zhou Yuwei only had a little bit of doubt that the price of the Shanghai market was much more expensive than that of Hong Kong.
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