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Through this little episode, Jiang Beiyu fully realized how annoying he was.
Tsk.
Jiang Beiyu doesn't care either. People on WeChat who hate him so much that they need to yell at him are more or less the ones who have encountered misfortune in life, and they must be full of compassion for the unfortunate people.
Of course Young Master Jiang doesn¡¯t care about this trivial matter. He can learn some new curse words by reading them occasionally. Then he uses the knowledge he has mastered to reply one after another, and then provides a blacklisting service.
Jiang Beiyu was satisfied when he thought of the other party's painful expression when he wanted to scold him but had no contact information.
In life, no one should wear a mask of pain.
In fact, when Jiang Beiyu woke up early in the morning, the dark circles on his face were very obvious.
¡°Obviously he didn¡¯t sleep well last night. Firstly, he woke up once in the middle of the night. Secondly, as soon as he fell asleep last night, the sound of Sunan Zhi playing the gong appeared in his mind uncontrollably.
The cerebral cortex was so active that he wanted to hit the wall immediately.
It is worthy of being one of the giants among traditional Chinese musical instruments.
Jiang Beiyu opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time.
I remembered the black and white impermanence I saw not long ago.
Although I don¡¯t know how I saw it, the ancients¡¯ imagination of black and white and impermanence does not seem to be unfounded.
One black and one white, guess who it is.
In addition, the little bodyguard seemed not to know that he could see it.
Not a single word of explanation.
Jiang Beiyu woke up for a long time, and finally squinted for a while. Not long after, he woke up again at dawn.
At this point, you know without even thinking about it that the little girl next door slept like a little fat pig.
Jiang Beiyu called for ordering service.
After that, I would deal with my own affairs in the room.
At about the same time, Jiang Beiyu began to contact the teacher who will lead the team tomorrow. The remaining students will probably come over tomorrow, including Zhao Qingheng, who injured his ankle.
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The National Day and the Mid-Autumn Festival are two festivals, so everyone loses two or three days of leave. Su Nanzhi is one of the heartbroken soldiers. One day less sleep will kill people.
I don¡¯t know if Teacher Jiang has been observing her sleep duration during this period. Su Nan Zhi woke up leisurely and covered her head with the quilt again, wanting to stay in bed for a few more minutes. , the phone next to him began to vibrate.
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It probably shook for more than forty seconds.
Finally someone reached out to pick it up.
The voice that had just woken up was still very sleepy, "Hello?"
¡°I¡¯ll come over when I wake up and take you to dinner,¡± the other end paused, then said, ¡°It¡¯s seven o¡¯clock in the evening now.¡±
It turns out that another day has passed.
Su Nanzhi climbed out of bed with difficulty, her head heavy. She went to wash up with difficulty and changed her clothes. When she came back, she found a black bracelet beside the bed.
Huh.
Su Nanzhi picked it up and put it in her hand. It was a string of black crystal-like things. It felt cool to the touch and smelled of Jiang Yu.
She fiddled with the beads on it twice, and they were all round and cute. Su Nanzhi put the bracelet on easily. Ever since she put the previous string of beads on Jiang Beiyu, her wrist was empty.
After all, I have been wearing it for more than ten years. I feel very uncomfortable not wearing it for a while. I will occasionally stare at my empty wrist in a daze.
Su Nanzhi also saw a letter next to the pillow. It seemed that it had been pressed by her in her sleep. It looked a little wrinkled, but the words on it were pleasing to the eye. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com