Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Xia Ying didn't speak, and Jian Shuang continued: "Did you say that he checked on the love story? Oh, I heard that Google Translate translated a few vernaculars into Japanese, then into Russian, and then into French. Spanish Arabic is a mess, and finally translated back to Chinese, you can get a love poem."

Yang Wei said in surprise: "Really?"

"I haven't tried it, you can go back and try it."

Yang Wei's eyebrows moved, and Professor Qi could give it a try, which is better than what I mean by equations.

Xia Ying, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned back and handed them a business card: "Just caught in the rose."

Jane Shuang took it over and looked at the address and contact information of the flower shop just now. She raised her eyebrows and patted Xia Ying's shoulder heavily: "Brave girl, don't go carelessly! Spring is here! ,What are you waiting for!"

In the end, Xia Ying didn't go back to find the little flower seller. The three of them were tired too. They ordered a bunch of things at a snack bar on the roadside and found a place to sit down.

Jane was playing with chopsticks in his hands, and said to Xia Ying: "Speaking of that, although Weiweier was the class flower of our class when he was studying, didn't the regiment secretary always like you? I remember he was still downstairs in the dormitory A heart-shaped candle confessed to you!"

Xia Ying twitched her lips: "In the end, I was told by the auntie a week."

Jian Shuang haha ​​laughed twice: "Does he know that you have returned to City A? I heard that he is developing very well in City A. A few days ago, he was still in the class and said he would hold a class meeting. Are you going? "

Xia Ying cut the railroad: "Don't go."

Jianshuang watched her wink, and whispered something in her ear.Xia Ying looked at her with disbelief: "Really? Then I think about going to the class meeting."

Yang Wei looked at Jian Shuang and asked curiously, "What did you tell her?"

"It's nothing, I just told her that there are a few zeros on the bank card of the Youth League Secretary."

Yang Wei froze for a moment and said in a puzzled way: "How do you know how many zeros are on the bank card of the Youth League Secretary?"

Jian Shuangdao said: "I don't know."

Yang Wei: "..."

Xia Ying: "..."

After eating, the three drove back to the city.On the way, Yang Wei took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo. As a result, a shocking message came out: "Wait three minutes to be the girlfriend of Octopus Balls?!"

Jian Shuang, who was driving in the front row, was agitated, and the car drew an S on the road: "What are you talking about? Is it the one who wrote newspapers and newspapers in Pujiang for three minutes?"

Yang Wei and Xia Ying were stunned just now, and both were a little shocked: "Don't be excited, I will look at it again."

Yang Wei continued to look at Weibo: "Wait three minutes and octopus balls deny this matter..." She said that there was a pause here, and Jianshuang urged impatiently, seeing that she hadn't followed, "Then what? "

"Then... someone broke out and waited another three minutes and the octopus balls were actually a person..."

The car shook again on the road, and Xia Ying stood up and supported the back of the driver's chair, leaning to Jane's sides and saying, "I also have a driver's license, let me drive."

...

After the driver changed hands, Jianshuang sat next to Yang Wei and also looked at the phone with his head buried.Pujiang.com's forum was also in full swing on this matter. Jian double-clicked into the tallest building and looked at it.

"I have long felt that the styles of these two people are very similar! Especially the hand speed of updating 110,000 words in three days, only the end god has it!"

"Still don't allow others to save manuscripts? I know that several authors have only finished writing the full text."

"Wait, what are you talking about? Is octopus balls and waiting three minutes alone?...octopus balls are women?!!!"

"This IQ upstairs... obviously it's a man to wait another three minutes."