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The young man was wearing a black T-shirt, and the ** exposed on his shoulders and neck had been rubbed red by the flat shoulder, and the beads of sweat on his forehead soaked his eyebrows.
With a snap, he threw it back, loosened the flat shoulder, and the basket fell to the ground like a puppet with a line off.
The fruit drink inside was shaken.
Why are you going to break this kid. The honest middle-aged woman next to her muttered and bent down to check.
Seeing that the fruit was intact, I was relieved.
The woman took out a piece of floral cloth and spread the fruit and drink in the basket on the cloth.
She is very fair-skinned, and even looks a little sickly white, which is in stark contrast to Cheng Yan's wheat color. She stood in the sun, and soon fine beads of sweat oozed out.
Selling fruit drinks, mineral water, and delicious and refreshing melon seeds and spicy strips. ”
Under the loud shouting, the number of people gathered around gradually increased. And the young man behind him seemed to have nothing to do with him, with a cold face, as if he had endured it to the extreme.
Obviously deflated.
Jiang Rong smiled very happily, and couldn't help but raise the camera and take a picture of this funny look.
Cheng Yan seemed to be aware of the camera and twisted his eyebrows around.
Jiang Rong hurriedly turned around.
The three of them worshiped and worshipped at the temple, and when they went back, Cheng Yan and the woman were still standing in place.
The woman sat under the tree and rested, fanning the wind with her hat.
The burden of setting up the stall was changed to Cheng Yan, he didn't shout, he had a straight face, like a god.
It was as if someone else owed him money.
Definitely not making money.
After returning home, she washed her face with clean water, cut her hair, and put on a new dress before leaving, and then walked to the next door satisfied.
The iron gate door opened, and just as she was about to knock, an unhurried voice came from the staircase.
It was the voice of Yang Zhibai's mother, as soft as water.
The more important the exam, the more you have to correct your mentality, this is just an exam, you can't control too much, and you still have a long way to go. ”
I have already contacted Professor Lin, and we will meet you when the exam is over. ”
All right? Wen Yuanqing's voice was not hurried, and he was full of calm and composure in every sentence.
Emotionally stable.
Zhibai's response was just um.
One by one, it was quiet and low, there was no argument, no response.
A dull smell of air enveloped the body, like the humid and sultry weather on a southerly day.
It's uncomfortable, but it's hard to put into words.
Jiang Rong stood outside the door, knowing that it was time to go, but he didn't know why, so he didn't take a step forward.
In the next second, the silence in the room had disappeared, followed by the sound of slippers tapping.
Jiang Rong woke up like a dream, and this time he remembered to run away.
But he didn't take two steps when the door behind him creaked, and the opening opened wider, and a white light was projected inside.
It was like a spotlight, clearly hitting her, the unlucky ghost who tried to escape.
Ginger: "....Oh my God, no like this!
Yu Zhibai looked at her.
It was as if the refrigerator door was not closed, and the air conditioner came out, and the air became cold.
I ......Jiang Rong put his hands on the sides of his trouser legs, and his eyes gurgled.
Brother, I want to say hello to you. ”
Why don't you knock on the door? ”
Jiang Rong pointed, "The door of your house is not closed." ”
Why did you leave again? ”
When I hear that you are at home, I will not be worried. Jiang Rong glanced at him timidly.
Yan Zhibai frowned slightly, the whole person was restrained and restrained, and his cold expression did not fluctuate at all.
Her lips pursed obediently, and her dark eyes blinked, "Brother, don't be angry." ”
I didn't mean to eavesdrop either. ”
Luo Zhibai palmed the door with his hand, looked at the little girl in front of him who was so remorseful that he was going to die, and realized that she was frightened by herself, and her tone slowed down, "I'm not angry with you." ”
Are you done with the exam? ”
After the exam, it's not bad. ”
Luo Zhibai noticed what she was holding in her hand, "Then go to the temple to pray for blessings?" ”
His eyes were fixed on what she was holding.
This one? Jiang Rong's eyes bent, he ran up in small steps, and stuffed the lucky bag into Luo Zhibai's hand.
I begged you, brother, and I wish you all the best in the college entrance examination. ”
She ran away when she was done, and ran back with a puff of smoke.
Halfway through the run, she turned around and added, "Brother, my dad said that the most important thing to be a man is to be happy, don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”
That is, in a few seconds, there was a small red sachet on his hand, made of velvet material, which was a little wet.
It seems to have been held in the palm of someone's hand before.
Luo Zhibai stayed in place for a while, looked at the lucky bag, and then slowly closed the palm of his hand.