Mo Beier was humming and dancing on the sidewalk. She was in a good mood. Although Yang Xie didn't pick her up, she could still learn Biyuan Jue after all.

Will I become a heroine in the future? I feel excited just thinking about it!

Mo Belle was jumping up and down, very happy. Behind her was a fat man. She tried to walk past Mo Belle several times, but failed. After all, the fat man occupied two places by himself.

The fat man was in a hurry, so he said: "Beauty, please let me go first."

Mo Belle immediately stopped jumping, turned back to the fat man and asked with a surprised look on his face: "Hey, can you see me?"

The fat man's face was full of tangled and complicated expressions, and then he turned around and ran away... ran away...

Hey, fat man, listen to me, hey, I was wrong...

Mo Belle slapped his forehead fiercely. He was too complacent. He had better run away quickly. Otherwise, if the fat man invited a monk or Taoist priest to catch the monster, he would make a huge fool of himself...

…

Sun Zhiwei feels that life is really unpredictable, because you never know which Weibo you post will be your last Weibo.

You see, I am just a fat man with no big mole, but why does my life have to be so ups and downs? A few days ago, I just wanted to show off with a new girl I met, so I went to see

He joined the underground black fist, but unexpectedly he met Yang Xie by chance, but before he could hug his big thigh, Yang Xie actually smashed the underground black fist, offending Zhao Zhirong along with himself...

Damn it, this is the son of the commander of the military division. To deal with a person like him, I am afraid that he can be punished without even having to talk, right? Therefore, Sun Zhiwei almost felt like falling into hell. For the sake of safety,

He still hid.

However, just today, he got an incredible news. Zhao Zhirong was actually taken away. Of course, this news was out of date a long time ago, but the fat man stayed at home all day, so he naturally had no such news channels. Although it was already

It took a long time, but Sun Zhiwei finally felt relieved.

The relieved fat man decided to treat himself well, so he went out to have a good meal, but within a few steps, he encountered such a supernatural thing tonight...

Wearing a white skirt, she looks beautiful and decisive, she is a ghost!

Can you actually see ghosts?

The fat man was scared and a little excited. Could it be that he was the legendary yin-yang eye and could see supernatural things? Is this a prelude to the rise of Diaosi?

While the fat man was thinking wildly, he carefully looked at the men and women wearing white clothes around him. Which one of them was a ghost?

The fat man's eyes almost popped out of his head. He didn't see the reason. He could only give up and go home. Let's have another meal of instant noodles and comfort himself during the day tomorrow.

…

At Rongcheng University, Wen Wen returned to her original dress, no makeup, jeans, shirt, and sneakers. She looked like an extremely pure female student. She felt slightly uneasy.

Ever since that day, Wen Wen felt that she couldn't afford Xue Fuyang. He didn't have much money, and he liked to care about everything.

Long, if he is so rich and still pampers himself so much, he should forgive himself, right?

Probably, right? He used to love her so much that as long as she cried and begged him, he would relent, right? Wen Wen is looking forward to the day when she becomes the wife of a super rich man. She will definitely be able to spend money like water and be extremely happy.

?

When Wenlong came out of the library, he saw Wenwen standing on the bridge, looking at him with a smile. Wenlong suddenly felt that time was out of order, as if she had been there so many days and nights ago.

Standing in this position, holding the snacks bought from the canteen, I gently let myself eat them so as not to starve.

After taking a deep breath, Wenlong woke up from this memory.

Time is like paint of various colors, it comes and goes quickly, and memories are like the faded black and white of the past. No matter how beautiful the passing years are, they cannot withstand the sweep of time and the tenderness of the present.

It's no longer yours.

Wenrou handed over the bag in her hand and said softly: "Eat the buns while they are hot. Don't be hungry."

Wenlong looked at Wenwen, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Wenlong, I was wrong, please forgive me. I don't know until now that what I love is not money, but our past. I can't forget the scene when we walked on campus and the scene in the library.

We can't forget our plans for the future..." Wen Wenwen saw that Wenlong didn't move, so she said emotionally.

Wenlong just shook his head. Everyone is eager to get something, but soon loses interest after getting it. We clearly hold things in our hands that others envy, but we are always envious of other people's hands. We yearn for the distance, but the distance is so

It's a place that some people get tired of.

The scenery in the distance is the scenery, and the life nearby is life. I once allowed Wen Wen to enter my life, but I couldn't let her walk in and out of my world...

Her gentle eyes were immediately filled with tears, and then big teardrops rolled down, sobbing, she turned her head and looked at the lake, but there was a slight expectation in her heart. This was her sure death, as long as one

I have never failed to use it against Wenlong.

One minute, five minutes, I cried until Wenwen's eyes hurt, but Wenlong didn't make any move yet. Wenwen secretly glanced at him. He stopped, with his back to her, looking up at the sky. The men and women passing by were all

Look sideways at him...

"They thought I was going to dump you. It feels so good to have a girlfriend..." Wenlong suddenly spoke, startling Wenwen, but she looked aggrieved and sobbed:

"Then you still don't want me..."

"Do I not want you?" Wenlong smiled.

"It's you, it's you, do you think I'm beautiful or not?" Wen Wen felt that there was something interesting about her and immediately asked in pursuit of her victory.

"Like Chinese national currency."

"Are you saying I'm loved by everyone?"

"No, I just want to say that the currency's turnover rate is extremely high." Wen Long said calmly.

Wen Wen's face changed, but she quickly calmed down and said quietly: "If you think hurting me will make you feel better, then I will admit it. Who asked me to do something wrong first? Wen Long, let's and

Okay, I will be very, very good to you. I won’t spend money or run around, and I will still be the innocent me that I was back then.”

Wenlong looked at Wen Wen carefully and said softly: "Do you remember your birthday gift? I earned it by working 4 odd jobs."

"Remember, you are so kind to me. In this world, you are the only one who treats me best..."

Wenlong smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "You must not know that one of my four odd jobs is a part-time job in the after-sales department of a 4S store."

"you mean……"

"Those car keys are all other people's, and none of them are mine. I can ask the owner of the 4S store to prove this for me. So, do we still want to reconcile?" Wenlong looked directly at Wen Wen, with some expectation.

Seeing even a trace of warmth in her eyes would prevent him from complaining about his once infatuated self...

However, he failed. His gentle face was full of surprise, loss, and a bit of happiness...

Fortunately, I tried it secretly first and did not kick Xue Fuyang away...

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Chapter completed!