A cup meets C cup

Fang Hongjun's complexion slowly eased, and even began to show a kind of joy. Originally, he thought that a small amount of money would be enough, but he did not expect to have a large amount of money in this way. No one would feel that this It's a miracle from heaven.Liu Xianian could even see the flames of fanaticism in his eyes.

And Liu Xianian explained the specific process to him in words he could understand, and the conversation lasted all morning. At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the secretary knocked on the door and came in and asked her in a low voice if she wanted to order takeaway together. Only then did I realize that so much time had passed.Nodding his head, he also ordered a portion for Fang Hongjun, and went to the tea room outside to pour tea.By the way, he called Chen Moran, but there were several beeps on the other end of the phone, and finally hung up because he couldn't get through.

Liu Xianian looked at the screen, feeling a little lost, and rubbed his thumb against the screen vigorously, as if to erase the name.

And over there, Chen Moran was still dreaming, having a very good dream. She dreamed that it was a very good weather, and she was nestled in that kind of very good weather like a little pig that sleeps when it is full. On the very old rocking chair, she was rocking once and for all, and fell asleep unconsciously, covered with a woolen blanket, the sun was very mild, it was around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, her eyes were closed, and her hair was loose , blocking her eyes, but she still saw a piece of orange in front of her eyes.At that time, it was warm and comfortable, and I didn't want to get up.At this time, someone came to the side and gently pushed her shoulders. She opened her eyes and saw Liu Xianian's face. Liu Xianian's clean and young face looked like wrinkles drawn with a black pen. Just like in the cartoon, Liu Xianian looked at her with those indulgent eyes, but when she spoke, she said in an old voice, "Ran, you are going to die, do you know that?"

Chen Moran turned his head to look at his own face reflected on the stainless steel surface of the decoration next to him. It was also a young face, but countless frowns were drawn with water pens, as if to say he was old.

Chen Moran smiled and said, "We are all going to die, let's die together..."

"Chen Moran, if you sleep again, you're going to die, do you know that!" A scream suddenly came from next to your ear, piercing your eardrums and vibrating, the sunny balcony in front of you, and the gentle Liu Xia Nian No more, Chen Moran opened his eyes and saw an angry face with flames in his eyes. The man patted the table and said loudly: "Chen Moran, you pig, still asleep, answer the phone."

After the absurd dream was dispelled by such violence, Chen Moran lost his mind for a while, and looked at the erupting Saiyan in front of him, showing a silly and innocent expression.Her eyes were as pure and clear as boiled water, but in fact she was already in a trance to the point of losing her sanity.

The man looked up to the sky, made a crazy movement, pointed to Chen Moran's expensive windbreaker, and said, "There is something vibrating in your pocket, don't tell me it's your massage stick."

Chen Moran lowered her head, saw the windbreaker that did not belong to her, suddenly thought of that person, suddenly felt happy and sad, and many emotions rushed towards her directly.She took out the mobile phone in her pocket that had been vibrating for an unknown amount of time, and when she was trying to identify the strange number's, the mobile phone was silent.

Chen Moran frowned, feeling that she had never seen that number before, and wanted to call back, but thought that the mobile phone bill was about to run out, so she gave up, anyway, she was not a busy person.

Put it back in your pocket, and forget what you had been thinking for a while.

Afterwards, the body recovered most of its energy. The end result of catching a cold in winter is that no matter how much you wear, you will feel cold. Even if you are wrapped in Liu Xianian's clothes, you still feel a little weak, but your forehead is not as hot as before. The head teacher's speech may be a blessing for her, and only at this time can she sleep peacefully under that sharp voice. Some people don't have the ability to sleep even if they want to sleep.

In the morning, the work is to hand over money and give lectures, and then at noon, I start to eat, and in the afternoon I go to the lecture hall for collective ideological education.With so many plans, none of them are interesting.

Chen Moran buttoned the top one, buried his nose in the windbreaker, breathed in the smell of the perfume in the windbreaker, and smiled smirk unconsciously.

That women's windbreaker was a bit too big for Chen Moran. The sleeves covered most of her hands, and her fingers were exposed. It was a bit like a child wearing an adult's clothes, but it had a sense of security. I like to wear my parents' clothes, and I feel very warm when I wear them.Now that I have grown up, I have not forgotten that mentality.

Chen Moran rested his arms on his pillow, buried his face in his sleeves, closed his eyes, thinking about something.Thinking about whether she took it seriously, whether she should really listen to her.Unfortunately, there is still no idea in the end.

I went to the dormitory to rest at noon, and when I entered the door, I saw a classmate sitting on her bed, with her legs up and down, and her jeans hadn't been washed in a long time, but her bed was still clean, and she felt in her heart when she saw it. bleed.

Chen Moran was a little fussy about such small gains and losses, and the classmate in the dormitory was either to the point where she found it annoying, or it was just because of that person's casualness, he was from Jiangnan, and Chen Moran, who received a traditional education at home, couldn't accept it. She couldn't stand the smell on that woman's body, she didn't brush her teeth, she wore other people's underwear, and she couldn't even stand her spitting out melon seeds everywhere.Chen Moran told himself to bear it, and if he endured for another two and a half years, nothing would happen, and he would never need to meet again, but it was a pity that he had to fight against the demon in his heart every time.