He Is Warmer Than Time

After a while, Du Jun added it again: "Okay, well, then I will be miserable. I have only lost ten pounds in the summer after less than two weeks of summer vacation."

Well, it's almost the same.

She added another sentence afterwards: "He takes me out to eat delicious food every day, can I not get fat?"

Du Jun was removed from the group chat by the administrator Guan Ling.

Sprinkle salt on the wound, do you still have a conscience?

After a while, she joined again, and the four of them chatted and laughed in the group, as if time had become less tormented.

Gu Nian went back to her room, turned on the computer, logged on to QQ, and then started a video chat to chat with Jian Xia.

Jian Xia sat in the room hard to do the problem, and a handsome male tutor sat beside her.

Gu Nian chuckled and said, "Can you let your teacher avoid it."

Jian Xia whispered: "Brother Muye, I want to chat with my classmates, or you should go out first."

The boy named Makino stood up, and from the video, well, not only was he good-looking, he was also very tall.

As soon as he went out, Gu Nian immediately beamed his eyes, and said with joy: "That little brother is your home teacher?"

Jian Xia shrugged: "Yes, my neighbor, he was a kid from someone else's family since he was a child. He studied abroad. He is 26 years old and is already a doctoral student. Now he is a professor at a University of Foreign Languages. My dad asked him to come and give me English tutoring. ."

"Not bad, oh yes, how about your dessert shop? What did your parents say?"

Jian Xia helplessly spread her hands: "What can I say? My dad keeps telling me to turn it off. I asked Sister Xia Chang to do my dad's ideological work. My dad does not agree with me to continue driving, but he is not angry at me anymore. Let’s take a look again. After school starts, I hope to get a good score in the test, otherwise there is no bargaining chip at all."

Gu Nian nodded: "Then your summer vacation is really hard. Not only do you have to learn English, but you also have to make up high numbers, as well as an introduction to international politics."

Jian Xia pointed to her eyes: "Did you see my eyes? My eyes often contain tears. I am the worst of 505."

Gu Nian snorted: "Who is to blame? Isn't it to blame you for your own death?"

Jian Xia's grievance: "Well, I know I was wrong, and I am trying my best to make up for it. I just hope to keep my dessert shop."

The two chatted again, and then Gu Nian finally closed the dialog box and took the novel casually and started to kill time.

A few days later, Yang Mowen and Tang Shaoqing came to their compound, and a few senior cadres went to a live CS venue in the suburbs.

This is a simulated battlefield experience. These senior cadres, whether boys or girls, are very interested in real CS.

In the sweltering weather, this group of elder brothers and eldest ladies had a great time.

After a battle was over, a few people went to the lounge to rest.

When they come, they are naturally reserved, and bodyguards are everywhere at the door. After all, they are either the son and daughter of the commander, the son of the mayor, or the son of the richest man.

Can't afford to provoke.

Tang Shaoqing took a sip of ice water, took off the leather gloves on her hand, and looked at Gu Nian: "Sister, I heard that you were arrested by someone at the border defense, and then you killed yourself. You are too awesome."

Gu Nian chuckled, "I will go with my sister in the future. If I eat a bite of food, you will have a bowl of brush."

"Sister, you..."

"It's all luck. Don't fantasize about this kind of life. We were lucky enough to escape."