Strong chest muscles, smooth muscles, and that beautiful collarbone...
Wait! Please get rid of this dirty trash from your mind! Is now the time to indulge in beauty?
No!
Thinking about this, the little girl looked at the black pistol covered by a tissue on the table and rubbed her hair in annoyance.
Ziqi is really forgetful. He didn't even put away such an important thing, and that guy saw it.
But it doesn't matter. She didn't intend to hide her identity anyway. She had seen it before in the casino. If she could hide it now, it would seem a bit pretentious.
At the same time, on the other side, after Jiang Yubai threw Lu Xingchuan into the guest room, he returned to the master bedroom and sat on the bed, thinking about the LOGO on the notebook he had just seen, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"It does look familiar."
You must have seen the LOGO on that notebook.
Although he couldn't accurately call out the name of the LOGO now, he was sure that he had definitely seen this LOGO before.
But what exactly was it? He suddenly couldn't remember it, which made him very upset. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.
The Beijing-level Chinese painting competition was approaching, and everyone was busy preparing. Yun Wanning, however, remained as preoccupied as ever, never cramming at the last minute. She even arrived at class on time.
For this reason, Qian Heng and the other teachers did not dare to say anything. After all, the student's spiritual power was all in their bodies.
Although she explained everything very clearly to Xia Yunmu last time, the little girl still gave her gifts every day, and she did so relentlessly that those who didn't know would think she was checking in with her.
Xie Jinhao, who was somewhat skeptical about his life: "..."
Something is wrong. I always feel that something is wrong.
That day, Xia Yunmu came in with a glass of iced fruit tea, accompanied by Xia Anhe. But before he could even utter a word, the people around him had already made their move.
Xia Anhe seemed to have seen something. Without saying a word, he picked up the paper next to Yun Wanning and started reading.
The girl frowned when she noticed her action, raised her hand and pulled the registration form back. She looked at Xia Anhe with an unfriendly and even a little annoyed look.
"Hasn't anyone told you not to touch other people's things? That's very rude."
A cold voice came out of the mouth. Xia Anhe was frightened by the voice and was stunned. She looked up at Xia Yunmu as if she wanted him to help her out, but she didn't expect that the words he said made her stunned.
"An He, you're not familiar with Yun, so don't touch her things. It's very rude."
Seeing that Xia Yunmu didn't speak up for him, Xia Anhe's face was a little embarrassed, and he finally spoke hesitantly. "No, I just saw the registration form for the national competition and suddenly became curious. I'm sorry, classmate."
"A Chinese painting competition?" Xia Yunmu was stunned. "Mr. Yun, you can also paint Chinese paintings, and Yun He can too. She also participated in this competition this time. If that's the case, then you two can talk more."
Yun Wanning didn't really care about who would participate in this competition. Her expression remained the same. After saying "Oh", she continued to pack her things.
Xia Yunmu seemed to be used to her behavior. He sat down at the seat next to her familiarly and pushed the iced fruit tea in his hand over to her. He did not give up because of her indifference.
"The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Let's drink some fruit tea to cool down."
Gentle ripples appeared on her face, and her deep black eyes were clear. Seeing this, Yun Wanning nodded and said "thank you" as a response, but did not move.
Xia Yunmu didn't say anything when he saw her like this. Instead, he smiled with satisfaction, revealing his little fangs, and watched the actions of the person opposite him, his eyes never leaving.
While they were chatting idly here and there, Xia Anhe next to them seemed a little out of sorts.
Looking at the three people chatting in front of him, he stood up. "Yun Mu, I remembered I have something else to do. I'll leave first. You guys continue chatting."
Xia Yunmu didn't say anything, but nodded to show his understanding.
Yun Wanning looked at the slowly disappearing figure, tilted her head, and then lowered her head to sort out the things in her hands. She held her registration form in her hand, a dark light flashing in her eyes.
Then he continued to listen to the two people around him chattering.
Under the scorching sun, Yang Tianwei looked at the somewhat confusing message on Weibo on her mobile phone. The expression on her face was a little confusing, but in the end, there was some decision in her eyes.
It seemed like a good position to move around, or it would isolate his roommate, so without thinking, he picked up the key on the table and went out.
But what she didn't notice was that after she left, the other roommates who were sleeping suddenly opened their eyes, looked at each other, got out of bed, opened their snacks and started eating and drinking.
Downstairs, the hot air hit her in the face. Yang Tianwei, who was already a little irritable, looked at the inexplicable message on Weibo and decided to continue walking.
"I'm also from Kyoto University. Perhaps I can help you in the future."
Who is it? Who sent this message?
Now Weibo has collapsed, the Kyoto University forum and various contact places have collapsed. Who will choose to help me at such a critical moment?
On the campus, on some remote forest path, Yang Tianwei saw a figure not far away at a glance.
Looking at the back, it seems to be a girl?
As the distance got closer, and the person in front of her looked back, the other person's face directly entered her sight.
Isn't this... the cousin from the Xia family? Could it be that the person who asked me out was the cousin from the Xia family?
That's not right. Logically speaking, this cousin should be inseparable from the eldest daughter of the Xia family every day. Why is she here now?
But looking around, there seemed to be no one else in sight.
"Are you the one who sent me a private message on Weibo?"
Xia Anhe nodded, "Yes, it's me."
After receiving a positive answer, Yang Tianwei felt relieved for some reason, and actually felt like she had found support. The Xia family was a force she could rely on.
Now that Xia Anhe has come to her, does it mean that the Xia family will stand behind her and help her?
She felt a little excited inside, but she didn't show it. She looked at the person in front of her and pretended to be calm. "Why are you helping me, and...how are you going to help me?"
Now everyone in the University of Beijing is avoiding her. Although the Xia family has some background, it seems insignificant compared to Xingyun.
Xia Anhe's smile was gentle, and she really showed the temperament of the cousin of the Xia family.
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