Xia Langlang glanced at the girl, swallowed his saliva immediately, and shouted with joy in his heart——
, a cool, tall and elegant girl, mysterious and alluring. She likes her dishes. She didn’t expect that Xiao Qingtian has such a high level of vision at such a young age. As a master, she is so happy!
"Wait!" Xia Langlang clapped his hands and chuckled, "Watch Brother Xia bring your beautiful sister back to you with his invincible charm of loving everyone and driving a car with a flat tire in the workshop -!"
Qingtian Goutou bit the straw, took a sip of the juice, nodded heavily, and hummed.
Xia Langlang quickly ran to the bar. After speaking mysteriously to the bartender a few times, the indoor music suddenly changed to a song with a strong rhythm. Then Xia Langlang was seen sliding onto the dance floor with skillful dance steps and handsome posture.
, moved his arms and danced a handsome dance.
Xia Langlang's dance attracted the attention and cheers of countless people near the dance floor. Some people even started dancing, and the quiet bar suddenly became lively and the atmosphere was noisy.
No matter what he does, as long as he doesn't get an injection, Xiao Qingtian, who firmly believes in this creed, bit his straw and watched Xia Langlang lead the crowd to dance. He became the focus of the crowd with great enthusiasm. He couldn't help but smile knowingly, and looked up with interest. The corner of his mouth
Always wearing a sweet smile, and insisting on biting the straw...
When she finally finished drinking the juice, she raised her head and was about to jump off the stool to ask the bartender for another glass of juice. When she raised her face, she met a pair of deep eyes.
Weak, melancholy, profound, lonely.
It was the girl who was always sitting in the opposite corner.
She remained motionless, always staring at herself quietly, without blinking her eyelids. Her eyes were deep and interesting, as if she was looking at a highly completed and intriguing work of art. No, to be more precise, that kind of gaze,
It should be called admiring...
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"Nangong Tou... That, the most famous, the best, and the most outstanding student in the unknown school, Nangong Tou..."
Jane repeated, as if reminiscing, with a hint of warmth in her calm tone, "He was less than eight years old when he came to Wuming School, two years older than you and me. At that time, he and I
The scene of our first meeting was a bit embarrassing. I was training some students who had just entered the school. I drove a tank out of the school gate and was called a pervert and a devil. But Nangong Tou appeared in front of him... But Nangong Tou was even more...
He is a special person. He is not intimidated or afraid. Not only did he defeat my attack and pass my class, but the record he set at that time was actually higher than you and me. I am his direct instructor and he is very smart.
, is also very humorous and knows a lot. Although I am his mentor, he taught me a lot during those days. Nangong Tou is one of the few men I can get along with, and he is also a friend worth cherishing throughout his life.
…”
"Eight years old... when he was eight years old..." Xiaoyu whispered, unable to help but interrupt Jane, "At that time... when I was in the Tenth Prison, had I been to the Unnamed School? Has Nangong Tou... seen me?
"
Jane looked at her with complicated expressions for a long time, then shook her head and replied, "Three months after we drew lots to assign the locations we were responsible for, we often exchanged names between unknown schools and tenth schools in order to learn management experience.
The ownership of the prison, but judging from the results of our mutual exchanges later, you are more suitable to manage the heinous Tenth Prison, and I am more suitable to stay in the nameless school that only focuses on training... Nangong Tou stayed in the nameless school for a short time
At that time, because he was too outstanding, he had to graduate early. During that time, you were busy with the management of the Tenth Prison and had never set foot in the nameless school. At that time, you and Nangong Tou probably had not met each other.
Passed..."
Xiaoyu's heart twitched hard again.
"Then what?" Xiaoyu endured the sourness in his heart and continued to ask, "What happened to him after he graduated from the unknown school? The devastating disaster five years ago. Why did he become a member of the Nangong family?
Will he, the heir, interfere again?"
"He once said to me when he graduated that no matter when or where he is, or what obstacles he faces, as long as I need him, he will appear in front of me regardless of the cost." Jian slowly said,
The tone was very light, "We encountered a devastating disaster at that time. I did not ask Nangong Tou, but considering that he had the two largest sources of information from the Nangong family and the Killer Alliance, he got the news as soon as possible.
, brought people to support, there were too many black terrorists infiltrated under Wuming, and the atrocities of the villains in the Tenth Prison could no longer be stopped. At that time, in order to cause panic, the black terror spread the news of my death in Wuming, so...
"
Xiaoyu didn't answer, but he already understood.
Nangong Tou once went to the Unnamed School and was an old acquaintance of Jian. The Unnamed School and the Tenth Prison were destroyed for Jian.
Some things became very clear without having to think about it. However, she couldn't help but asked, "There is one more question."
Xiaoyu tried hard to calm his heartbeat, raised his face, and asked word by word, "Jane, what is your relationship with Nangong Tou...?"
Jane was stunned for a moment, and her face showed surprise.
I don't know whether he was surprised by her question or surprised that she would ask such a question.
The surprise on Jane's face did not stay long. The slightly surprised curve at the corner of her mouth gradually rose, and finally turned into a curve, "I know, given the current relationship between you and Nangong Tou, in fact, it is not surprising that you would ask such a question. But
Xiaoyu, don’t worry...my sister and Nangong Tou...are just friends, just friends who know each other well."
"Friends..." Xiaoyu muttered to himself as his upper lips touched his lower lips, "If we were just friends..."
If they were just friends, would they send troops to rescue her for her sake, or even try their best to destroy these two vicious, extremely difficult and difficult-to-attack places after hearing the news of her death?
If they were just friends, would they look at themselves with such incomprehensible eyes when they saw the same face as Jane?
If they were just friends, why would they inexplicably press on him step by step, just to make her his woman?