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    Lu Jiaxing lived in a suite with first-class facilities and good sound insulation. It was only when Xu Li entered that he heard Li Zhi's yelling.

    "Yesterday, our original plan was to set up a table on the track at the training ground, and have an open-air Haidilao birthday party. The DSLR is all ready, and we said we must take pictures as a commemorative photo. Suddenly, you are leaving with a girl." Li Zhi pinched  Bowing down, he looked down at Lu Jiaxing's arm, "We should have pushed you there if we had known earlier!"

    Zhou Anshi stood aside elegantly, "Thanks to Mr. Lu, my training ground escaped a catastrophe."

    "Then wait for him to recover before eating!"

    While talking and laughing, someone said: "Mr. Lu was fine when he was driving yesterday, why did he become like this overnight? It's very sick!"

    Li Zhi got the point again, raised his eyebrows, "What do you know, people can take girls away, I said Mr. Lu, once a man rushes to the third place, his physical fitness is not as good as before. No matter how good your physique is, you can't stand it at night."  Such a toss."

    All the people present were his own people, Li Zhi deliberately spoke yellow accents, Lu Jiaxing gave him a white look, "Don't talk nonsense."

    Li Zhi pointed at him, "Dare you say you have no idea about him?"

    He just watched Lu Jiaxing lying on the bed, and it was inconvenient to get up to clean him up. Finally, he had the opportunity to joke a few words about the master who usually dare not provoke him. Who knew that after asking this sentence, Lu Jiaxing didn't scold him or refute him.

    The man looked downcast, as if he was thinking about what he said, and his silent attitude also seemed to acquiesce.

    Gu Xin picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at it, "Stop bothering Jiaxing!"

    Li Zhi tilted his head to hide, "I'm serious, why don't you ask Lao Zhou, we are the oldest, is there a time when he can't do what he wants?"

    Zhou Anshi rarely became angry, and made a gesture to arrest Li Zhi, "Come on! Gu Xin, we tied him up today!"

    "I think it will work!"

    Li Zhi wailed, "Since when did the two of you get along so well! Don't, don't scratch me!"

    The people in the room were making a fuss, but Lu Jiaxing watched and smiled faintly.  Usually, when he was working, he always tensed up all his nerves. Finally, he was able to relax for a while and be with this group of friends playing cars. He suddenly returned to the time when he was invincible and carefree in the race.

    Xu Li silently walked to his bedside.

    Lu Jiaxing raised his eyes, "Come here, where are you hiding, I haven't seen you for a long time."

    Xu Li was a little nervous, she rolled the notebook into a long tube and rubbed it in her hand, "I'm going to write a poem for you."

    "Is it finished?" Lu Jiaxing raised one corner of his lips.

    Xu Li spread it out and handed it over. The few lines on the first page of the book were beautiful and elegant. Lu Jiaxing lowered his eyes, and his eyes gradually seemed to pass through the four seasons, with waves and ripples.

    The laughing surroundings seemed to be just the background, and he murmured in a low voice: "Dongshan is brocade, and Yishui is becoming more and more colorful. Leaning on the tree to recite poems, and watching the rippling by the wind. White clouds keep wild geese, and the setting sun returns to return. At the grotto of the stele,  Do not wait for pride."

    Lu Jiaxing still had an infusion needle on the back of his hand, and took the tube and clicked on the book, "'Bai Yun keeps the wild geese,'" does it mean that the clouds in the sky want to keep the wild geese that are about to fly away?  "

    Xu Li nodded.

    "Is it left?" he asked.

    Xu Li didn't answer, but just moved his finger on the second half of the sentence - "Go and pay back in the setting sun."

    Even if the sun sets, it will still rise the next day. There is hope in life, and those you love will stay.

    This is an answer to the previous sentence, as if speaking to two people.

    Lu Jiaxing looked at Xu Li and gave a clear smile after a while, "Oh."

    He read it again, and then said: "It's really well written. Why didn't I find it before? You can write it to me with a brush, frame it and hang it in the office." He returned the book.  Make a folded heart, and the words "love you" can be seen in the obvious place on the heart.

    "What is this?" Lu Jiaxing pinched and asked.

    Xu Li didn't even have to act, her original nervousness looked like a guilty conscience at this moment.

    Lu Jiaxing quickly opened his heart, and inside was a love letter¡ª¡ª

    "Dear Li, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, no matter how many winds and rains, I will still be with you! Promise me, be my girlfriend! Love you Xiao Wang."

    Lu Jiaxing suddenly became angry, "Who wrote this love letter to you?"

    Xu Li lowered her head, really wanting to get into the cracks in the ground.  She has been repairing old books in the library for a long time before, and knows how to put bookmarks in the book, which is the easiest to shake out.

    But she is still extremely nervous now.

    Lu JiaIt seems that a girl jumped off the building!  "

    There is an old saying, "Sickness comes like a mountain, and sickness goes like spinning."

    At this moment, Xu Li only felt that everything was rushing towards her. She stood there blankly, the phone in her pocket was vibrating, and Lu Jiaxing had called many times.

    She didn't answer, and followed the crowd mechanically. The cordon was pulled down in the library. There was a white cloth on the grass, and there was a big bulge underneath, like a person, oozing blood.

    Xu Li only saw an exposed arm, she turned her head and began to vomit.

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    In the next two chapters, the copywriting part will appear, and then there will be no part about abusing the heroine.

    The author is a storyteller. Maybe the story is not well told, but he definitely didn't delay the plot on purpose. I'm afraid that you are in a hurry and cut a part of it.  (heartache)

    Be good, don't diss me all the time.  It made me just want to ask Mr. Lu to sit on the roof every day and enjoy the cold wind.

    ?Thank you readers for "ß÷ß÷ß÷", "Insincere words", "It's so troublesome to name", irrigation nutrient solution

    "I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, no matter how many winds and rains, I will still be with you." From the song "Mouse Loves Rice" by Yang Chengang.

    The ancient poem "Dongshanwait for leisure." comes from the magic power of mushrooms.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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