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Chapter 128: The next door is very quiet

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    Gao Feiyuan has been here for a long time, but there is still no movement next door.

    "It's not as exaggerated as you said, is it? You said that sister Jiang was sore the next day, I believe it, and she recovered after exerting too much force. How could it be possible with water." Li Xiang still didn't believe it.

    To say exaggeration, their old Li family is ancestral, wine fairy, poet fairy, unique throughout the ages, that's not bragging.

    Drink a few bowls of wine casually, write hundreds of words, called "Hundreds of Poems for Fighting Wine", look at the Lushan Waterfall, "It is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days".

    Exaggeration is not uncommon in Li Xiang's eyes.

    "Believe it or not, it's up to you. You will believe it after you and your wife have sex." Gao Feiyuan fell on the quilt.  "That morning, I waited for Han to go out and went to see if there was water. Do you know what he said in the first sentence?"

    "It's a good guess. It must mean that you have taken medicine." Li Xiang worked in the sales department. Although medicines for strengthening yang and nourishing kidney did not become popular in the 21st century, there are still people who buy them.

    "Hey." Gao Feiyuan patted Li Xiang, and gave a thumbs up, "It was like this when Youshui was there, and he said weakly, high, really high."

    "Hey." Li Xiang laughed dryly, and his memory connected to the movie "Tunnel Warfare", which was the words that the commander of the puppet army gave a thumbs up to the Japanese officer very flatteringly.  Captain Gao pk Commander Gao, it can't be said that there is no joke.

    Li Xiang forced a smile, because in his mind, Sister Han always appeared struggling on the bed, was she in pain and helpless at that time?

    "Brother, I think it was summer when I helped Youshui write letters. At that time, did Sister Han never promise to get well with Youshui?"

    "Not before New Year's Day. At that time, the four of us would go out to watch movies and go shopping together, but when it came to this matter, Han always laughed and didn't answer.

    Jiang and I have been passing notes, and she agreed to be my girlfriend very early on.  "

    "Brother, according to what you said, what kind of competition are you guys? It's purely a prank, torturing people, and the taste you said doesn't match up at all."

    "Why don't you build a fight, Qiang Zai, this shows that you are an out-and-out layman.

    Think about it, if it doesn't taste uncomfortable, will Han let him go there all the time?  "Gao Feiyuan patted Li Xiang again, smiling strangely.

    It seems reasonable to say so.

    "Brother, do you regret it?" Li Xiang thought about it, if he didn't draw lots, or the result of the lottery was the opposite, he probably wouldn't end up in this situation when he was with Sister Han.

    "Is regret useful? Have you ever sold regret medicine?

    Having said that, I am really not sure that there is water that can handle the surname Han.

    ? If there is water, no matter what happens, it¡¯s pretty cool, make cooked rice with raw rice.

    I will not, and I dare not, I am not as good as him in this regard.  "

    Gao Feiyuan took a long puff of cigarette and looked at the ceiling.

    "Qiang Zai, do you think that I hate Jiang for being ruthless? I hate her parents?

    Yes, when I came back from Nanchang for the last time, I really hated her, hated her from the bottom of my heart, hated her parents, and even hated this world.

    After drinking too much that time and venting a lot, I started to figure it out.

    I should thank Jiang. Think about it, she loved me wholeheartedly, dedicated everything to me, and left me so many beautiful memories. Why should I hate her?  And why blame her?  "

    The emotional Gao Feiyuan put one hand on Li Xiang's shoulder and shook it, "To be honest, who is the blame? Is it because of going to the mountains and going to the countryside? If it wasn't for going to the mountains and going to the countryside, would I know her?

    Don't talk about sharing the same bed with Jiang, and loving each other, I'm afraid they won't be close to each other.

    dont you agree?

    She is the child of a cadre in a big city. What are we? We are ordinary people in a small county.

    We were walking on Bayi Avenue in Nanchang, and she probably wouldn't even look at us.

    What else do I regret?  Although she is not as tall as Han, and not as good-looking as Han, her skin is very good, a little fairer than Han's, really white and tender.

    We were originally destined to eat radishes and vegetables, so if you eat a big meal, what else do you not want to be satisfied with?

    People, be content!  "

    Gao Feiyuan's words are heartbreaking and make people have the urge to cry.

    ?Seeing Gao Feiyuan's grief and pain, Li Xiang not only understands him, but also admires him more in his heart.  No gloating.

    "Being ruthless is not necessarily a hero, how can Lianzi not be a husband!"

    Li Xiang didn't want to see the big brother's previous cynical behavior.

    &nbs; But Li Xiang also felt strange.

    Li Xiang used to help Youshui write a letter to Sister Han. He wrote casually, at least two sheets of letter paper were full, and at most four pages were filled at one time. If Youshui asked him to stop, he could still write on the next page.

    Why did you write her a letter in a few words?  What if Liu Yun asks one day how to explain?

    After some pondering, Li Xiang found an excuse for himself: If you talk too much, you will lose the point, the key is to grasp the point.  Cats understand, and you understand too, ha ha.

    In addition, talking too much cannot avoid rhetoric, who doesn't know that people who speak rhetoric are hypocritical.

    ? I took out my notebook, wrote a diary, and briefly recorded the experience of the past two days, and deliberately wrote down the rhetoric I thought about, in case of emergency.

    Black and white are not impromptu stories, are they?

    What are the arrangements for tomorrow?  Tomorrow morning, I will go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy materials first, then go to the post, and then report to the company, and I am going to sleep now.

    After getting into bed, his head was in close contact with the pillow, but Li Xiang still couldn't fall asleep.

    I brought a book over, read a few pages and still didn't feel sleepy.

    Li Xiang let his thoughts run to Cambridge again.

    This time I went quickly and came back quickly, presumably because I was afraid of affecting other people's rest.

    Li Xiang listened attentively to the sound of rain outside the window. The water dripping from the eaves was still ticking, and it was already sparse.

    The bed that Li Xiang slept on, according to Gao Feiyuan, used to be facing the door and leaning against the wall on Bi Xiangyi's side. The bed on the opposite side was moved, and now it is moved to the opposite side.

    Li Xiang turned his body sideways and looked at the opposite wall. It was strange. Gao Feiyuan said that they used to make the walls make noise. What happened tonight? Why is the next door so quiet all the time?

    Does Bi Xiangyi sleep without turning over?  unusual.  ¡ª¡ª(Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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